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+<h1><big>JUBILATION, U.S.A.</big></h1>
+
+<h2>By G. L. VANDENBURG</h2>
+
+
+<div class="cpoem">You've heard, I'm sure, about the two Martians who went into
+a bar, saw a jukebox flashing and glittering, and said to it,
+"What's a nice girl like you doing in a joint like this?"
+Well, here's one about two Capellans and a slot-machine....</div>
+
+
+<p class="cap">TORYL pointed the small crypterpreter
+toward the wooden,
+horseshoe-shaped sign. The
+sign's legend was carved in
+bright yellow letters. Sartan,
+Toryl's companion, watched up
+and down the open highway for
+signs of life. In seconds the
+small cylindrical mechanism completed the
+translation.</p>
+
+<p>The sign said:</p>
+
+<div class="sign"><b>JUBILATION, U.S.A.!!</b><br />
+<br />
+The doggondest, cheeriest<br />
+little town in America!</div>
+
+<p>The two aliens smiled at each
+other. Unaccustomed to oral
+conversation, they exchanged
+thoughts.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>The crypterpreter worked incredibly
+fast. The language is
+quite simple. It would seem safe
+to proceed. The sign indicates
+friendliness</i>," thought Toryl, the
+older of the two Capellans.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Very well, Brother</i>," replied
+Sartan, "<i>though I still worry for
+the safety of the ship</i>."</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Sartan, our instruments tell
+us that anyone who discovers the
+ship</i>," Toryl explained, a trifle
+impatient, "<i>will show a remarkable
+degree of curiosity before
+they display any hostility</i>."</p>
+
+<p>Sartan agreed to dismiss his
+worries and the two aliens began
+to walk along the barren
+highway. Before them, at a
+great distance, they could see a
+cluster of small frame buildings.
+When they had walked a hundred
+feet or more they encountered
+another sign.</p>
+
+<div class="sign"><b>JUBILATION, U.S.A.!!</b><br />
+<br />
+<b>WELCOME, STRANGER!</b> See America<br />
+first and begin with<br />
+<b>JUBILATION!</b></div>
+
+<p>And several hundred feet further
+two more signs.</p>
+
+<div class="sign"><b>THE ROTARY CLUB</b> of Jubilation<br />
+welcomes and extends the warm<br />
+hand of friendship to you!!!!<br />
+You are now entering Paradise, brother!<br />
+<br /><br />
+<b>HOWDY, STRANGER! COME RIGHT<br />
+ON IN, STAY AWHILE AND MAKE<br />
+YOURSELF TO HOME!</b><br />
+<br />
+&mdash;Jubilation Chamber of<br />
+Commerce&mdash;</div>
+
+<p>As members of a peaceful race,
+Toryl and Sartan naturally found
+the signs encouraging. They
+walked at a sprightly pace.</p>
+
+<p>A whirring noise behind them
+brought the two to a halt. They
+turned to discover a pre-war
+Chevy choking its way along the
+road. The aliens edged their
+way to a gulley along the side of
+the road. They were confident of
+a friendly reception but, in the
+event their calculations had been
+wrong, they poised themselves to
+make a break in the direction of
+their ship.</p>
+
+<p>The ancient Chevy sputtered
+by. The driver was almost as ancient
+as the car, a bearded fellow
+with a stogy stuck between
+his teeth and a crushed hat on
+his head.</p>
+
+<p>The driver slowed down when
+he saw the aliens. "Howdy,
+strangers!" he yelled cheerily.
+"Say, ain't you fellers a mite
+warm in them coveralls?" He
+cackled merrily, put his foot to
+the floor and sped on by.</p>
+
+<p>Sartan looked at his companion.
+"<i>I am sorry, I should not
+have doubted you, Brother. You
+were right. These people will
+welcome our visit. They seem
+very cordial.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Good, Sartan. Let us continue.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>One hundred yards further
+they were confronted by still another
+brace of signs. They stopped
+once more.</p>
+
+<div class="sign"><b>CITY LIMITS</b><br />
+(Gambling allowed)<br />
+<br />
+<b>JUBILATION! Where troubles</b><br />
+never come due, 'cause the<br />
+Good Lord takes a likin' to <b>you</b>!<br />
+<br />
+Where gloom and doom are outlawed<br />
+and there's never any sadness.<br />
+<br />
+Where a smile lights up the midnight<br />
+sky and gives off only gladness!<br />
+<br />
+(Gambling allowed)</div>
+
+<p>The second sign was another
+in the shape of a horseshoe.</p>
+
+<div class="sign"><b>Beyond This Point You Have 4372<br />
+Friends You Never Had Before!!!</b><br />
+<br />
+(Gambling allowed)</div>
+
+<p>Suddenly Toryl stopped and
+played with several switches and
+dials on the crypterpreter.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>What is wrong, Brother?</i>"
+asked the puzzled Sartan.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>I receive no direct translation
+for the term 'gambling'.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"<i>What is the closest term the
+machine gives?</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Fraternizing.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>Sartan laughed. "<i>Now it is you
+who fret, Toryl. According to
+the signpost legends 'fraternizing'
+would seem to be accurate.</i>"</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>A steady rolling sound of passionless
+one-armed bandits
+drowned out all other noise in
+Okie's Oasis Bar. As a result,
+Toryl and Sartan drew little attention
+when they entered. Except
+for their blue-metallic space
+suits they looked like and <i>were</i>
+ordinary humans.</p>
+
+<p>They proceeded rather timidly
+toward the bar. Okie, the proprietor,
+was on duty readying
+the place for the night shift.
+Toryl held up his hand. The crypterpreter
+had already informed
+him that oral conversation was
+the manner of communication on
+the strange planet. Such conversation
+had long ago been abandoned
+on the planet Capella, but
+learned men such as Toryl and
+Sartan were familiar with how
+it was done, though when they
+spoke they sometimes had to
+halt between syllables.</p>
+
+<p>"How-dy!" Toryl flashed a
+wide grin at the barkeep.</p>
+
+<p>"Just hold your horses there,
+mister!" was Okie's sharp reply.
+"You ain't the only snake in this
+desert. There's four customers
+ahead of you!"</p>
+
+<p>Sartan transmitted an admonishing
+thought to his companion.
+"<i>Toryl, you should have noticed
+that the man was busy. He
+has only two hands.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Forgive me, Brother, I was
+blinded by my own excitement.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>The two Capellans waited and
+were soon attracted by the silver-handled
+machines that seemed
+to have most of the customers
+fascinated.</p>
+
+<p>Sartan wandered over to
+where a small crowd of men was
+gathered around a single machine.
+A huge man, raw-boned
+and crimson-faced, wearing surplus
+army suntans, was operating
+the machine.</p>
+
+<p>The big man dropped a large
+coin into a slot. He gave the silver
+handle a vicious snap. It
+made a discordant, bone-crushing
+sound. Three little wheels, visible
+under glass, spun dizzily.
+Anxious, screwed-up faces looked
+on as the first little wheel
+stopped. <i>Bell Fruit.</i></p>
+
+<p>A collective gasp came from
+the small crowd. The second little
+wheel stopped. <i>Bell Fruit.</i></p>
+
+<p>Another gasp.</p>
+
+<p>Sartan touched the arm of the
+man operating the gambling device.
+"I beg your pardon, but
+could you please tell me&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>The big man wheeled around
+like a bear aroused from hibernation.
+"Hands off, mister! You
+trying to jinx me?"</p>
+
+<p>The third little wheel stopped.
+<i>Lemon.</i></p>
+
+<p>The crowd groaned. The big
+man turned on Sartan again, a
+wild and furious look in his eye.
+"You jinxed me! Damn you, I
+oughta' bust you one right in the
+snout!!"</p>
+
+<p>"My humble apol-o-gies, sir,"
+the bewildered Sartan began.</p>
+
+<p>"I'll give you your humble
+apologies right back with my
+fist," roared the gambler.</p>
+
+<p>Toryl quickly made his way
+through the small crowd which
+by now was itching to witness a
+fight. "Ex-cuse me, sir, but my
+friend did not real-ize&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"The hell he didn't!" The
+gambler fumed. "He was trying
+to jinx me, by God! And I'm
+gonna teach him to keep his
+paws&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"Okay, okay, you guys, break
+it up!!" It was Okie, massive
+and mean looking, using his barrel
+belly to push his way through
+to the two aliens and the unlucky
+gambler. "What's goin' on here,
+Smokey?" he inquired of the
+gambler.</p>
+
+<p>"Okie, I had a jackpot workin'
+when this dumb jerk here ups
+and grabs my arm&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>Toryl interrupted with, "My
+friend is sorry for what he did,
+sir."</p>
+
+<p>Okie stabbed a cigar into his
+mouth. "Who <i>are</i> you guys anyhow?
+Where'd you dig up them
+crazy coveralls?"</p>
+
+<p>"Sure a queer way to dress in
+this heat," spoke a voice from
+the crowd.</p>
+
+<p>This was the moment of pride
+that Toryl and Sartan had looked
+forward to. They both
+grinned confident grins. "We
+have come to you from Capella,"
+he said with some exultation.</p>
+
+<p>Okie's face went blank. "Capella!
+Where the hell is that?"</p>
+
+<p>"Sounds like one of them
+damn hick towns in California,"
+said Smokey, the gambler.</p>
+
+<p>Toryl, somewhat deflated, but
+by no means defeated, hastened
+to elucidate. "Capella is lo-cat-ed
+in the con-stell-a-tion which you
+call Auriga."</p>
+
+<p>"Anybody know what the hell
+he's talking about?" asked the
+annoyed saloonkeeper.</p>
+
+<p>Toryl and Sartan exchanged
+troubled glances. Sartan took up
+the cudgel. "Auriga is a constellation,
+a star cluster, sir. It is
+forty-two million light years
+away."</p>
+
+<p>"What in tarnation is a light
+year?" asked an old-timer in the
+group.</p>
+
+<p>Another replied, "They must
+be from Alaska. They got light
+years up there, sometimes stays
+light the whole confounded year
+'round."</p>
+
+<p>"That must be it," agreed
+Okie, "and that's why they're
+wearin' them crazy suits." The
+saloonkeeper unloosed a grim
+laugh. "You can take them arctic
+pajamas off now, boys.
+Weather's kinda warm in these
+parts!"</p>
+
+<p>"Hey, fellas!" a voice shot
+out, "didya bring any Eskimo
+babes down with you?"</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>The crowd roared approval at
+the witticism.</p>
+
+<p>Toryl transmitted a depressing
+thought to his companion. "<i>I
+fear they do not believe us, Sartan.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>Sartan did not get the opportunity
+to answer immediately.</p>
+
+<p>"Listen, you guys," Okie
+pounded his fat finger into Sartan's
+chest. "I want you to behave
+yourselves, understand?
+Now that means lay off the customers
+while they're at the
+games. You wanna gamble there
+is plenty of machines available.
+I got a respectable place, I
+wanna keep it that way!" He
+turned and addressed the other
+men. "All right, boys, fun's over!
+No fight today! Drink up and
+gamble your money away. Let's
+get back to the games."</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>It was necessary for Toryl to
+use the crypterpreter to translate
+the various signs along the
+bar. Okie saw the small cylindrical
+machine sitting on the bar.
+His curiosity bested him. He
+gave it a more thorough examination
+than a dog gives a fireplug.</p>
+
+<p>Some of the signs read:
+"<b>DOUBLE BOURBON&mdash;$2.10</b>" "<b>COOL
+GIN RICKEY&mdash;$1.25</b>" "<b>IN GOD WE
+TRUST, BUT NOBODY ELSE!</b>" "<b>RUM
+COLLINS&mdash;$1</b>" "<b>A FRIEND IN NEED
+IS A FRIEND INDEED</b>" "<b>NO INDIANS
+SERVED HERE</b>" and "<b>SCOTCH&mdash;IMPORTED,
+$1.50&mdash;DOMESTIC,
+$1.30</b>."</p>
+
+<p>"Cool gin rick-ey," said Toryl.</p>
+
+<p>"Comin' right up," Okie mumbled,
+his attention still wrapped
+around the crypterpreter. "Say,
+what is this gadget anyway?"</p>
+
+<p>"It is a cryp-terp-reter," Toryl
+beamed with pride. "It en-ables
+us to un-der-stand and speak
+your lan-guage."</p>
+
+<p>"Aw, go on!" Okie managed a
+fainthearted grin, uncertain of
+whether his leg was being pulled.
+"Come on now, tell me what
+it is."</p>
+
+<p>"But I have just told you,
+sir."</p>
+
+<p>The barkeep cursed under his
+breath. "Two gin rickeys, did you
+say?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes."</p>
+
+<p>Okie brought the drinks.</p>
+
+<p>Sartan smiled broadly. "Thank
+you ex-ceed-ing-ly."</p>
+
+<p>"That'll be two-fifty."</p>
+
+<p>Toryl raised his glass as
+though making a toast. "Two-fif-ty!"
+he repeated.</p>
+
+<p>Okie caught his arm and
+brought the glass down.</p>
+
+<p>"Two-fifty!" the barkeep said
+with grim insistence.</p>
+
+<p>Sartan pursed his lips comprehendingly.
+He removed a large
+pentagonal piece of metal from
+his pocket and gave it to Okie.</p>
+
+<p>Okie took the piece between
+his fingers, examined it and
+frowned. "I give up. What is
+it?"</p>
+
+<p>Sartan had to glance at Toryl
+for an answer. Toryl threw a
+switch on the crypterpreter.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Money</i>," Toryl silently advised
+him.</p>
+
+<p>"Money," said Sartan to Okie.</p>
+
+<p>"You guys hold on and don't
+drink up yet," growled the barkeep.
+He then yelled in the direction
+of the blackjack table.
+"Hey, Nugget! Get on over here,
+I need you!!"</p>
+
+<p>A wiry little man with a full,
+unkempt beard, hustled over to
+the bar. "Nugget McDermott at
+yer service, Okie! What's yer
+pleasure?" he asked with a
+sunny smile.</p>
+
+<p>"Take a look at this." Okie
+handed him the piece of metal.</p>
+
+<p>The old prospector turned it
+over in his hands, bit it and then
+held it in his palm as though to
+judge its weight. His expert
+opinion was, "It's gold, Okie,"
+and was uttered without a shred
+of modesty.</p>
+
+<p>"Are you sure?"</p>
+
+<p>The old-timer was highly insulted.
+"Am I sure!! Why you
+lop-eared, sun-stroked jackass,
+of course I'm sure!!! Nugget
+McDermott is drawed to gold
+like nails to a magnet! Why
+when this here town was nothin'
+but a patch of cactus&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"All right, all right," Okie
+waved him off, "don't get your
+gander up! Go on back to the
+blackjack table and tell Sam to
+give you a drink on the house."</p>
+
+<p>"Much obliged, Okie, much
+obliged," said Nugget, doffing
+his hat and trotting back to the
+blackjack table.</p>
+
+<p>The barkeep's face was pure
+sunshine when he turned to the
+aliens again. "Gentlemen, with
+this kind of a substitute you
+don't need money in my place.
+Drink up!"</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you ex-ceed-ing-ly,"
+said Sartan.</p>
+
+<p>Okie arbitrarily judged the
+gold piece to be worth ten dollars.
+"The management invites
+you to try your luck, gentlemen.
+Go on give it a whirl."</p>
+
+<p>Toryl and Sartan wore blank
+expressions as Okie slapped seven
+dollars and fifty cents change
+on the bar&mdash;four silver dollars,
+four half-dollars and six quarters.</p>
+
+<p>"Don't be bashful, gentlemen.
+Okie's machines are friendly to
+one and all," said the barkeep.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>Toryl removed the change and
+gave his companion two silver
+dollars, two half-dollars and
+three quarters.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>What is the purpose of the
+machines?</i>" thought Sartan as
+they approached the one-armed
+bandits.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>I suppose that is what the
+one called Okie wishes us to
+learn.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Perhaps it is some type of
+registration machine.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"<i>It is doubtful. The gentleman
+you disturbed has been at the
+same machine since we arrived.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>Sartan gripped the handle of
+a vacant machine. "<i>Do you think
+it might be a kind of intelligence
+test?</i>"</p>
+
+<p>In lieu of an answer Toryl focused
+his attention on a small
+card, above the machine, which
+gave the winning combinations.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>There is that term again.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"<i>What term?</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Gambling.</i>" Toryl pointed to
+a line on the card warning minors
+not to gamble. A look of
+perplexity fell upon his face. "<i>I
+am no longer sure the term has
+anything to do with fraternizing</i>,"
+he observed mentally.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Let us find out.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>Sartan placed a quarter in the
+coin slot. The three little wheels
+went spinning. Cherry. Lemon.
+Lemon.</p>
+
+<p>Nothing.</p>
+
+<p>Toryl and Sartan looked at
+each other, their faces blanker
+than ever.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Try it again.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>Sartan disposed of another
+quarter. They waited. Lemon.
+Plum. Plum.</p>
+
+<p>Nothing.</p>
+
+<p>Toryl inspected the machine
+from every angle, like a man on
+the outside trying to figure a
+way in. "<i>Let me try it.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>He put a quarter in the slot.</p>
+
+<p>Three lemons.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>It isn't very interesting, is
+it?</i>" thought Sartan.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Why don't we try the larger
+pieces?</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"<i>A splendid idea, Brother.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>The larger coins did not fit.
+Toryl proceeded to report this
+sad state of affairs to Okie and
+was amazed when, for the eight
+large coins, Okie rewarded him
+with twenty-four smaller ones.
+He went back to his companion
+at the one-armed bandit.</p>
+
+<p>They then dropped twenty consecutive
+quarters into the appropriately
+named machine without
+getting so much as a single
+quarter in return.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>It is puzzling, is it not,
+Brother?</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Yes, Sartan. From all indications
+it would seem to be a machine
+totally without purpose.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"<i>It does consume money.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"<i>But why would one build a
+machine whose sole purpose is to
+consume money?</i>"</p>
+
+<p>Sartan gave it some hard
+thought. "<i>I don't know!</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Remarkable!</i>" Toryl concluded.
+"<i>But nothing is done without
+a purpose.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Obviously we've found something
+that is.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"<i>No, I do not believe that. Let
+me have the electro-analyzer.</i>"</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>The aliens were so engrossed
+in their problem as to be unaware
+that Okie and two men at
+the bar were casting suspicious
+eyes on them.</p>
+
+<p>Sartan fished around in his
+pocket and produced a small object
+in the shape of an irregular
+triangle. Toryl took the electro-analyzer
+from him, removed the
+cover and moved his finger
+around inside. He replaced the
+cover and slapped the electro-analyzer
+against the side of the
+one-armed bandit. When he took
+his hand away the small object
+stuck to the machine like a leech.</p>
+
+<p>Okie scratched his head and
+addressed one of the two men at
+the bar. "What the hell you suppose
+they're doin', Sam? What's
+that gadget for?"</p>
+
+<p>"Search me," replied Sam, a
+well dressed, stoop-shouldered
+gent, "but if you want my opinion
+it doesn't look legal."</p>
+
+<p>"Hey, Nugget!" yelled the
+barkeep.</p>
+
+<p>Again the little old prospector
+hustled himself over to the bar.</p>
+
+<p>"Nugget McDermott at your
+service! What'll it be, Okie?"</p>
+
+<p>"Go on over and get the sheriff.
+Tell him there's two queer
+characters here trying to jimmy
+one of my machines in broad
+daylight."</p>
+
+<p>The old man's feet kicked up
+sawdust as he scampered out the
+door. Okie kept his attention
+riveted to the two aliens.</p>
+
+<p>Toryl was busy adjusting the
+electro-analyzer to the best possible
+position.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>What if it does not respond
+to this machine?</i>" Sartan wanted
+to know.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>I do not think the machine
+contains any type of metal with
+which we are unfamiliar. We
+will have a reading in one minute.</i>"</p>
+
+<p>The aliens took a step backward
+and waited.</p>
+
+<p>A sudden noise, like that of a
+television tube exploding, jolted
+everyone in the room, including
+Toryl and Sartan. The blackjack
+table emptied. Gamblers left
+their machines. A semi-circle of
+the curious formed around the
+two aliens. Okie lit out from behind
+the bar and elbowed his
+way through the crowd.</p>
+
+<p>The aliens' concentration was
+unbroken by the attention they
+had aroused. With all the single
+mindedness of religious fanatics
+they continued to observe the
+strange mechanical device.</p>
+
+<p>Okie was dumbfounded to find
+the machine still in one piece
+and doubly dumbfounded to discover
+it was behaving in a most
+unconventional manner. It was
+emitting a low steady gurgling
+sound and an occasional sputter
+or burp. The legs of the machine
+seemed unsteady. Its body shifted
+back and forth in herky-jerky
+motions like an old-fashioned
+washing machine. The three
+little Bell Fruit wheels were
+spinning at the speed of an airplane
+propellor. Okie thought
+they might never stop again.</p>
+
+<p>"What the hell are you crazy
+galoots doing to my machine!"
+he bellowed.</p>
+
+<p>Before the aliens could answer
+there was another explosive
+sound, causing the crowd to
+jump back several steps. Quarters
+fell from the mouth of the
+machine, slowly at first, then at
+an alarming rate. The coins fell,
+bounced and rolled all over the
+floor. The crowd gulped with
+fascination.</p>
+
+<p>"Holy catfish!" said one of the
+men, "how long since that blasted
+thing's paid off?"</p>
+
+<p>"Looks like this is the first
+time," said one of the others.</p>
+
+<p>"You guys keep quiet!" yelled
+Okie.</p>
+
+<p>The coins continued to fall for
+what seemed like a record time.
+The crowd was spellbound. Okie
+watched in silent fury.</p>
+
+<p>And the aliens were more confused
+than they had been when
+the machine <i>wasn't</i> paying off.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>The one-armed bandit finally
+coughed out its last quarter. The
+three Bell Fruit wheels came to
+an abrupt halt, as though an inner
+spring had snapped. The
+machine broke down. Certain observers
+later reported that the
+poor thing actually <i>looked</i> exhausted.</p>
+
+<p>The sheriff burst in the door
+with Nugget McDermott close
+behind.</p>
+
+<p>"Sheriff, I want you to arrest
+these two tinhorns!" cried Okie.</p>
+
+<p>"Tinhorns??" Sartan's face
+was creased with bewilderment.</p>
+
+<p>"What's wrong, Okie?" asked
+the sheriff.</p>
+
+<p>"Take a look for yourself!
+These two bugged my machine
+and then broke it down! Look at
+that money all over the floor!"</p>
+
+<p>Toryl smiled. "We meant no
+harm, sir&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"The hell you didn't mean no
+harm! You were out to rob
+me!"</p>
+
+<p>"We were only ex-per-i-ment-ing&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"There's their crooked experimenting
+right there!" said Okie,
+pointing a finger at the deactivated
+one-armed bandit. "I want
+them locked up until that machine's
+paid for!"</p>
+
+<p>"All right," said the sheriff,
+"you two better come with me."</p>
+
+<p>"But, sir," Sartan protested,
+"we merely wanted to know how
+the machine functioned. You see,
+we are from Capella and&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"Capella!" exclaimed the sheriff.
+"Where is that? I never
+heard of the place."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, it is not a part of your
+Earth."</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, well why didn't you say
+so before!" The sheriff winked
+at the crowd. "You mean you
+boys are from out of this
+world?"</p>
+
+<p>"That is correct," Sartan
+grinned proudly.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, well! That makes a big
+difference!" The sheriff turned
+to the crowd. "All right, boys,
+grab them and hustle them over
+to the jail house!"</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>A group of men slowly closed
+in on the two aliens.</p>
+
+<p>Toryl and Sartan backed away
+toward the wall.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>I believe they are angry,
+Brother</i>," thought Sartan.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>But why?</i>" inquired Toryl.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>I do not know. Do you suppose
+the machine represented
+some form of religious deity?</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Exceed-ing-ly possible</i>," Toryl
+answered.</p>
+
+<p>As the men came closer Okie
+yelled, "Just get them two
+crackpots! I'll plug the first man
+that touches that money!"</p>
+
+<p>The men were diverted by
+Okie's warning. They didn't notice,
+until it was almost too late,
+that the two strangers were halfway
+out the door.</p>
+
+<p>"Get after them!!" the sheriff
+bellowed.</p>
+
+<p>The aliens ran as though their
+lives were at stake, which was
+true, following the same route
+they had taken into town.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<p>The crowd followed them as
+far as the edge of town. From
+there they hurled rocks.</p>
+
+<p>Toryl and Sartan continued to
+run at breakneck speed, praying
+they would reach the safety of
+the ship. Once they looked behind
+them and saw that the
+crowd of angry men had given
+up the chase.</p>
+
+<p>Halfway back to their ship
+they passed a sign, though they
+didn't bother to stop and read it.</p>
+
+<div class="sign"><b>YOU ARE NOW LEAVING<br />
+JUBILATION, U.S.A.!!</b><br />
+<br />
+The doggondest, cheeriest little<br />
+town in America! Come back soon!!</div>
+
+
+<p class="theend">THE END</p>
+
+
+<div class="trans1"><b>Transcriber's Note:</b><br />
+
+This etext was produced from <i>Amazing Science Fiction Stories</i>
+March 1959. Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that
+the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed. Minor spelling
+and typographical errors have been corrected without note.
+</div>
+
+
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