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"They'll fry you, bleach you, change you! Crack you, flake you away until you're nothing but a husband, a working man, the one with thetheir evil chocolates! Do you think you could control them?"

"Yes, by the gods!"

Froh and shrill voice, a wo, "Ain't that middle one there cute?"

"Martians ain't so bad after all Gee, they're just

"Hey, thereYoo-hoo! Martians! Hey!"

Yelling, Ettil ran

He sat in a park and tre up at the dark night sky, he felt so far fro the still trees, in the distance he could see Martian warriors walking the streets with the Earth wo into the phantohastly sounds of white things ray screens, with little frizz-haired wo in their jaws, other wads under the seats, hardening with the fossil imprints of the women's tiny cat teeth forever imbedded therein The cave of winds--the cinema

"Hello"

He jerked his head in terror

A woum lazily "Don't run off; I don't bite," she said

"Oh," he said

"Like to go to the pictures?" she said

"No"

"Aw, come on," she said "Everybody else is"

"No," he said "Is that all you do in this world?"