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+<div class="bk1"><p><i><small>It's possible that you won't agree with us that Pat Pending's latest adventure
+is a delightful story&mdash;possible IF you haven't been used to
+laughing in recent years. Blue Book printed more than a dozen of these
+stories by Nelson Bond about the "greatest inventulator of all time".</small></i></p></div>
+
+<div class="bk2"><h1><b>lighter<br />
+than<br />
+you<br />
+think</b></h1>
+
+<h2><small><i>by NELSON BOND</i></small></h2>
+
+<p class="pr1"><big><b>Sandy's eyes needed only jet propulsion to become flying
+saucers. Wasn't Pat wonderful? she beamed, at everyone.</b></big></p></div>
+
+<p><span class="dcap">Some joker</span> in the dear,
+dead days now virtually beyond
+recall won two-bit immortality
+by declaring that,
+"What this country needs is
+a good five-cent cigar."</p>
+
+<p>Which is, of course, Victorian
+malarkey. What this
+country <i>really</i> needs is a good
+five-cent nickel. Or perhaps
+a good cigar-shaped spaceship.
+There's a fortune waiting
+somewhere out in space
+for the man who can go out
+there and claim it. A fortune!
+And if you think I'm just
+talking through my hat, lend
+an ear ...</p>
+
+<p>Joyce started the whole
+thing. Or maybe I did when
+for the umpteenth time I suggested
+she should marry me.
+She smiled in a way that
+showed she didn't disapprove
+of my persistence, but loosed
+a salvo of devastating negatives.</p>
+
+<p>"No deal," she crisped decisively.
+"Know why? No
+dough!"</p>
+
+<p>"But, sugar," I pleaded,
+"two can live as cheaply as
+one&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"This is true," replied
+Joyce, "only of guppies. Understand,
+Don, I don't mind
+changing my name from Carter
+to Mallory. In fact, I'd
+rather like to. But I have no
+desire whatever to be known
+to the neighbors as 'that poor
+little Mrs. Mallory in last
+year's coat.'</p>
+
+<p>"I'll marry you," she continued
+firmly, "when, as and
+if you get a promotion."</p>
+
+<p>Her answer was by no
+stretch of the imagination a
+reason for loud cheers, handsprings
+and cartwheels. Because
+I'm a Federal employee.
+The United States Patent Office
+is my beat. There's one
+nice thing to be said about
+working for the bewhiskered
+old gentleman in the star-spangled
+stovepipe and
+striped britches: it's permanent.
+Once you get your name
+inscribed on the list of Civil
+Service employees it takes an
+act of Congress to blast it off
+again. And of course I don't
+have to remind you how long
+it takes <i>that</i> body of vote-happy
+windbags to act. Terrapins
+in treacle are greased
+lightning by comparison.</p>
+
+<p>But advancement is painfully
+slow in a department
+where discharges are unheard
+of and resignations rare.
+When I started clerking for
+this madhouse I was assistant
+to the assistant Chief Clerk's
+assistant. Now, ten years later,
+by dint of mighty effort
+and a cultivated facility for
+avoiding Senatorial investigations,
+I've succeeded in losing
+only one of those redundant
+adjectives.</p>
+
+<p>Being my secretary, Joyce
+certainly realized this. But
+women have a remarkable
+ability to separate business
+and pleasure. So:</p>
+
+<p>"A promotion," she insisted.
+"Or at least a good, substantial
+raise."</p>
+
+<p>"In case you don't know it,"
+I told her gloomily, "you are
+displaying a lamentably vulgar
+interest in one of life's
+lesser values. Happiness, not
+money, should be man's chief
+goal."</p>
+
+<p>"What good is happiness,"
+demanded Joyce, "if you can't
+buy money with it?"</p>
+
+<p>"Why hoard lucre?" I
+sniffed. "You can't take it
+with you."</p>
+
+<p>"In that case," said Joyce
+flatly, "I'm not going. There's
+no use arguing, Don. I've
+made up my mind&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>At this moment our dreary
+little impasse was ended by a
+sudden tumult outside my office.
+There was a squealing
+shriek, the shuffle of footsteps,
+the pounding of fists
+upon my door. And over all
+the shrill tones of an old, familiar
+voice high-pitched in
+triumph.</p>
+
+<p>"Let me in! I've got to see
+him instantaceously. This
+time I've got it; I've absolutely
+<i>got</i> it!"</p>
+
+<p>Joyce and I gasped, then
+broke simultaneously for the
+door as it flew open to reveal
+a tableau resembling the Laocoon
+group <i>sans</i> snake and
+party of the third part. Back
+to the door and struggling valiantly
+to defend it stood the
+receptionist, Miss Thomas.
+Held briefly but volubly at
+bay was a red-thatched, buck-toothed
+individual&mdash;and I <i>do</i>
+mean individual!&mdash;with a face
+like the map of Eire, who
+stopped wrestling as he saw
+us, and grinned delightedly.</p>
+
+<p>"Hello, Mr. Mallory," he
+said. "Hi, Miss Joyce."</p>
+
+<p>"Pat!" we both cried at
+once. "Pat Pending!"</p>
+
+<hr />
+
+<p>Miss Thomas, a relative
+newcomer to our bailiwick,
+seemed baffled by the warmth
+of our greeting. She entered
+the office with our visitor,
+and as Joyce and I pumphandled
+him enthusiastically she
+asked, "You&mdash;you <i>know</i> this
+gentleman, Mr. Mallory?"</p>
+
+<p>"I should say we do!" I
+chortled. "Pat, you old naughty
+word! Where on earth
+have you been hiding lately?"</p>
+
+<p>"Surely you've heard of the
+great Patrick Pending, Miss
+Thomas?" asked Joyce.</p>
+
+<p>"Pending?" faltered Miss
+Thomas. "I seem to have
+heard the name. Or seen it
+somewhere&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>Pat beamed upon her companionably.
+Stepping to my
+desk, he up-ended the typewriter
+and pointed to a legend
+in tiny letters stamped
+into the frame: <i>Reg. U.S. Pat.
+Off.&mdash;Pat. Pending.</i></p>
+
+<p>"Here, perhaps?" he suggested.
+"I invented this. And
+the airplane, and the automobile,
+and&mdash;oh, ever so many
+things. You'll find my name
+inscribed on every one.</p>
+
+<p>"I," he announced modestly,
+"am Pat Pending&mdash;the greatest
+inventulator of all time."</p>
+
+<p>Miss Thomas stared at me
+goggle-eyed.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Is</i> he?" she demanded. "I
+mean&mdash;<i>did</i> he?"</p>
+
+<p>I nodded solemnly.</p>
+
+<p>"Not only those, but a host
+of other marvels. The bacular
+clock, the transmatter, the
+predictograph&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>Miss Thomas turned on Pat
+a gaze of fawning admiration.
+"How wonderful!" she
+breathed.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, nothing, really," said
+Pat, wriggling.</p>
+
+<p>"But it is! Most of the
+things brought here are so
+absurd. Automatic hat-tippers,
+self-defrosting galoshes,
+punching bags that defend
+themselves&mdash;" Disdainfully
+she indicated the display collection
+of screwball items we
+call our Chamber of Horrors.
+"It's simply marvelous to meet
+a man who has invented
+things really worth while."</p>
+
+<p>Honestly, the look in her
+eyes was sickening. But was
+Pat nauseated? Not he! The
+big goon was lapping it up
+like a famished feline. His
+simpering smirk stretched
+from ear to there as he murmured,
+"Now, Miss Thomas&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"Sandra, Mr. Pending," she
+sighed softly. "To you just
+plain ... Sandy. Please?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, Sandy&mdash;" Pat
+gulped.</p>
+
+<p>I said disgustedly, "Look,
+you two&mdash;break it up! Love
+at first sight is wonderful in
+books, but in a Federal office
+I'm pretty sure it's unconstitutional,
+and it <i>may</i> be subversive.
+Would you mind
+coming down to earth? Pat,
+you barged in here squalling
+about some new invention. Is
+that correct?"</p>
+
+<p>With an effort Pat
+wrenched his gaze from his
+new-found admirer and nodded
+soberly.</p>
+
+<p>"That's right, Mr. Mallory.
+And a great one, too. One that
+will revolutionate the world.
+Will you give me an applicaceous
+form, please? I want to
+file it immediately."</p>
+
+<p>"Not so fast, Pat. You
+know the routine. What's the
+nature of this remarkable discovery?"</p>
+
+<p>"You may write it down,"
+said Pat grandiloquently, "as
+Pat Pending's lightening
+rod."</p>
+
+<p>I glanced at Joyce, and she
+at me, then both of us at
+Pending.</p>
+
+<p>"But, Pat," I exclaimed,
+"that's ridiculous! Ben Franklin
+invented the lightning
+rod two hundred years ago."</p>
+
+<p>"I said <i>lightening</i>," retorted
+my redheaded friend, "not
+<i>lightning</i>. My invention
+doesn't conduct electricity <i>to</i>
+the ground, but <i>from</i> it." He
+brandished a slim baton which
+until then I had assumed to
+be an ordinary walking-stick.
+"With this," he claimed, "I
+can make things weigh as
+much or as little as I please!"</p>
+
+<p>The eyes of Sandy Thomas
+needed only jet propulsion to
+become flying saucers.</p>
+
+<p>"Isn't he wonderful, Mr.
+Mallory?" she gasped.</p>
+
+<p>But her enthusiasm wasn't
+contagious. I glowered at
+Pending coldly.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, come now, Pat!" I
+scoffed. "You can't really believe
+that yourself. After all,
+there <i>are</i> such things as basic
+principles. Weight is not a
+variable factor. And so far as
+I know, Congress hasn't repealed
+the Law of Gravity."</p>
+
+<p>Pat sighed regretfully.</p>
+
+<p>"You're always so hard to
+convince, Mr. Mallory," he
+complained. "But&mdash;oh, well!
+Take this."</p>
+
+<p>He handed me the baton. I
+stared at it curiously. It
+looked rather like a British
+swagger stick: slim, dainty,
+well balanced. But the ornamental
+gadget at its top was
+not commonplace. It seemed
+to be a knob or a dial of some
+kind, divided into segments
+scored with vernier markings.
+I gazed at Pending askance.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, Pat? What now?"</p>
+
+<p>"How much do you weigh,
+Mr. Mallory?"</p>
+
+<p>"One sixty-five," I answered.</p>
+
+<p>"You're sure of that?"</p>
+
+<p>"I'm not. But my bathroom
+scales appeared to be. This
+morning. Why?"</p>
+
+<p>"Do you think Miss Joyce
+could lift you?"</p>
+
+<p>I said thoughtfully, "Well,
+that's an idea. But I doubt it.
+She won't even let me try to
+support <i>her</i>."</p>
+
+<p>"I'm serious, Mr. Mallory.
+Do you think she could lift
+you with one hand?"</p>
+
+<p>"Don't be silly! Of course
+not. Nor could you."</p>
+
+<p>"There's where you're
+wrong," said Pending firmly.
+"She can&mdash;and will."</p>
+
+<p>He reached forward suddenly
+and twisted the metal
+cap on the stick in my hands.
+As he did so, I loosed a cry
+of alarm and almost dropped
+the baton. For instantaneously
+I experienced a startling,
+flighty giddiness, a sudden
+loss of weight that made me
+feel as if my soles were treading
+on sponge rubber, my
+shoulders sprouting wings.</p>
+
+<p>"Hold on to it!" cried Pat.
+Then to Joyce, "Lift him,
+Miss Joyce."</p>
+
+<p>Joyce faltered, "How? Like
+th-this?" and touched a finger
+to my midriff. Immediately
+my feet left the floor. I started
+flailing futilely to trample
+six inches of ozone back to
+the solid floorboards. To no
+avail. With no effort whatever
+Joyce raised me high
+above her head until my
+dazed dome was shedding
+dandruff on the ceiling!</p>
+
+<p>"Well, Mr. Mallory," said
+Pat, "do you believe me
+now?"</p>
+
+<p>"Get me down out of here!"
+I howled. "You <i>know</i> I can't
+stand high places!"</p>
+
+<p>"You now weigh less than
+ten pounds&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"Never mind the statistics.
+I feel like a circus balloon.
+How do I get down again?"</p>
+
+<p>"Turn the knob on the
+cane," advised Pat, "to your
+normal weight. Careful, now!
+<i>Not so fast!</i>"</p>
+
+<p>His warning came too late.
+I hit the deck with a resounding
+thud, and the cane came
+clattering after. Pat retrieved
+it hurriedly, inspected it to
+make sure it was not damaged.
+I glared at him as I
+picked myself off the floor.</p>
+
+<p>"You might show some interest
+in <i>me</i>," I grumbled. "I
+doubt if that stick will need
+a liniment rubdown tonight.
+Okay, Pat. You're right and
+I'm wrong, as you usually
+are. That modern variation of
+a witch's broomstick <i>does</i>
+operate. Only&mdash;how?"</p>
+
+<p>"That dial at the top governs
+weight," explained Pat.
+"When you turn it&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"Skip that. I know how it
+is operated. I want to know
+what makes it work?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well," explained Pat, "I'm
+not certain I can make it
+clear, but it's all tied in with
+the elemental scientific problems
+of mass, weight, gravity
+and electric energy. What
+<i>is</i> electricity, for example&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"I used to know," I
+frowned. "But I forget."</p>
+
+<p>Joyce shook her head sorrowfully.</p>
+
+<p>"Friends," she intoned,
+"let us all bow our heads.
+This is a moment of great
+tragedy. The only man in the
+world who ever knew what
+electricity is&mdash;and he has forgotten!"</p>
+
+<p>"That's the whole point,"
+agreed Pending. "No one
+knows what electricity really
+is. All we know is how to use
+it. Einstein has demonstrated
+that the force of gravity and
+electrical energy are kindred;
+perhaps different aspects of
+a common phenomenon. That
+was my starting point."</p>
+
+<p>"So this rod, which enables
+you to defy the law of gravity,
+is electrical?"</p>
+
+<p>"Electricaceous," corrected
+Pat. "You see, I have transmogrified
+the polarifity of
+certain ingredular cellulations.
+A series of disentrigulated
+helicosities, activated by
+hypermagnetation, set up a
+disruptular wave motion
+which results in&mdash;counter-gravity!"</p>
+
+<p>And there you are! Ninety-nine
+percent of the time Pat
+Pending talks like a normal
+human being. But ask him to
+explain the mechanism of one
+of his inventions and linguistic
+hell breaks loose. He
+begins jabbering like a schizophrenic
+parrot reading a Sanskrit
+dictionary backward! I
+sighed and surrendered all
+hope of ever actually learning
+<i>how</i> his great new discovery
+worked. I turned my thoughts
+to more important matters.</p>
+
+<p>"Okay, Pat. We'll dismiss
+the details as trivial and get
+down to brass tacks. What is
+your invention used for?"</p>
+
+<p>"Eh?" said the redhead.</p>
+
+<p>"It's not enough that an idea
+is practicable," I pointed out.
+"It must also be practical to
+be of any value in this frenzied
+modern era. What good
+is your invention?"</p>
+
+<p>"What good," demanded
+Joyce, "is a newborn baby?"</p>
+
+<p>"Don't change the subject,"
+I suggested. "Or come to
+think of it, maybe you should.
+At the diaper level, life is
+just one damp thing after
+another. But how to turn
+Pat's brainchild into cold,
+hard cash&mdash;that's the question
+before the board now.</p>
+
+<p>"Individual flight <i>a la</i> Superman?
+No dice. I can testify
+from personal experience
+that once you get up there
+you're completely out of control.
+And I can't see any sense
+in humans trying to fly with
+jet flames scorching their
+base of operations.</p>
+
+<p>"Elevators? Derricks?
+Building cranes? Possible.
+But lifting a couple hundred
+pounds is one thing. Lifting
+a few tons is a horse of a different
+color.</p>
+
+<p>"No, Pat," I continued, "I
+don't see just how&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>Sandy Thomas squeaked
+suddenly and grasped my
+arm.</p>
+
+<p>"That's it, Mr. Mallory!"
+she cried. "That's it!"</p>
+
+<p>"Huh? What's what?"</p>
+
+<p>"You wanted to know how
+Pat could make money from
+his invention. You've just answered
+your own question."</p>
+
+<p>"I have?"</p>
+
+<p>"Horses! Horse racing, to
+be exact. You've heard of
+handicaps, haven't you?"</p>
+
+<p>"I'm overwhelmed with
+them," I nodded wearily. "A
+secretary who repulses my
+honorable advances, a receptionist
+who squeals in my
+ear&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"Listen, Mr. Mallory,
+what's the last thing horses do
+before they go to the post?"</p>
+
+<p>"Check the tote board," I
+said promptly, "to find out if
+I've got any money on them.
+Horses hate me. They've
+formed an equine conspiracy
+to prove to me the ancient
+adage that a fool and his money
+are soon parted."</p>
+
+<p>"Wait a minute!" chimed in
+Joyce thoughtfully. "I know
+what Sandy means. They
+weigh in. Is that right?"</p>
+
+<p>"Exactly! The more weight
+a horse is bearing, the slower
+it runs. That's the purpose of
+handicapping. But if a horse
+that was supposed to be carrying
+more than a hundred
+pounds was actually only carrying
+<i>ten</i>&mdash;Well, you see?"</p>
+
+<p>Sandy paused, breathless. I
+stared at her with a gathering
+respect.</p>
+
+<p>"Never underestimate the
+power of a woman," I said,
+"when it comes to devising
+new and ingenious methods of
+perpetrating petty larceny.
+There's only one small fly in
+the ointment, so far as I can
+see. How do we convince some
+racehorse owner he should become
+a party to this gentle
+felony?"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, you don't have to,"
+smiled Sandy cheerfully. "I'm
+already convinced."</p>
+
+<p>"You? You own a horse?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes. Haven't you ever
+heard of Tapwater?"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, sure! That drip's running
+all the time!"</p>
+
+<p>Joyce tossed me a reproving
+glance.</p>
+
+<p>"This is a matter of gravity,
+Donald," she stated, "and you
+keep treating it with levity.
+Sandy, do you <i>really</i> own
+Tapwater? He's the colt who
+won the Monmouth Futurity,
+isn't he?"</p>
+
+<p>"That's right. And four
+other starts this season. That's
+been our big trouble. He
+shows such promise that the
+judges have placed him under
+a terrific weight handicap. To
+run in next week's Gold
+Stakes, for instance, he would
+have to carry 124 pounds. I
+was hesitant to enter him because
+of that. But with Pat's
+new invention&mdash;" She turned
+to Pat, eyes glowing&mdash;"he
+could enter and win!"</p>
+
+<p>Pat said uncertainly, "I
+don't know. I don't like gambling.
+And it doesn't seem
+quite ethical, somehow&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>I asked Sandy, "Suppose he
+ran carrying 124. What would
+be the probable odds?"</p>
+
+<p>"High," she replied, "<i>Very</i>
+high. Perhaps as high as forty
+to one."</p>
+
+<p>"In that case," I decided,
+"it's not only ethical, it's a
+moral obligation. If you're opposed
+to gambling, Pat, what
+better way can you think of to
+put the parimutuels out of
+business?"</p>
+
+<p>"And besides," Sandy pointed
+out, "this would be a wonderful
+opportunity to display
+your new discovery before an
+audience of thousands. Well,
+Pat? What do you say?"</p>
+
+<p>Pat hesitated, caught a
+glimpse of Sandy's pleading
+eyes, and was lost.</p>
+
+<p>"Very well," he said. "We'll
+do it. Mr. Mallory, enter Tapwater
+in the Gold Stakes.
+We'll put on the most spectaceous
+exhibition in the history
+of gambilizing!"</p>
+
+<hr />
+
+<p>Thus it was that approximately
+one week later our piratical
+little crew was assembled
+once again, this time in
+the paddock at Laurel. In
+case you're an inland aborigine,
+let me explain that Laurel
+race track (from the township
+of the same name) is
+where horse fanciers from the
+District of Columbia go to
+abandon their Capitol and
+capital on weekends.</p>
+
+<p>We were briefing our jockey&mdash;a
+scrawny youth with a
+pair of oversized ears&mdash;on the
+use of Pat's lightening rod.
+Being short on gray matter as
+well as on stature, he wasn't
+getting it at all.</p>
+
+<p>"You mean," he said for the
+third or thirty-third time,
+"you don't want I should <i>hit</i>
+the nag with this bat?"</p>
+
+<p>"Heavens, no!" gasped Pat,
+blanching. "It's much too delicate
+for that."</p>
+
+<p>"Don't fool yourself, mister.
+Horses can stand a lot of
+leather."</p>
+
+<p>"Not the horse, stupid," I
+said. "The bat. This is the
+only riding crop of its kind in
+the world. We don't want it
+damaged. All you have to do
+is <i>carry</i> it. We'll do the rest."</p>
+
+<p>"How about setting the
+dial, Don?" asked Joyce.</p>
+
+<p>"Pat will do that just before
+the horses move onto the
+track. Now let's get going.
+It's weigh-in time."</p>
+
+<p>We moved to the scales
+with our rider. He stepped
+aboard the platform, complete
+with silks and saddle, and the
+spinner leaped to a staggering
+102, whereupon the officials
+started gravely handing him
+little leather sacks.</p>
+
+<p>"What's this?" I whispered
+to Sandy. "Prizes for malnutrition?
+He must have won all
+the blackjacks east of the Mississippi."</p>
+
+<p>"The handicap," she whispered
+back. "Lead weights at
+one pound each."</p>
+
+<p>"If he starts to lose," I ruminated,
+"they'd make wonderful
+ammunition&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"One hundred and twenty-four,"
+announced the chief
+weigher-inner. "Next entry!"</p>
+
+<p>We returned to Tapwater.
+The jockey fastened the
+weights to his gear, saddled
+up and mounted. From the
+track came the traditional bugle
+call. Sandy nodded to Pat.</p>
+
+<p>"All right, Pat. Now!"</p>
+
+<p>Pending twisted the knob
+on his lightening rod and
+handed the stick to the jockey.
+The little horseman
+gasped, rose three inches in
+his stirrups, and almost let
+go of the baton.</p>
+
+<p>"H-hey!" he exclaimed. "I
+feel funny. I feel&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"Never mind that," I told
+him. "Just you hold on to that
+rod until the race is over.
+And when you come back, give
+it to Pat immediately. Understand?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes. But I feel so&mdash;so
+lightheaded&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"That's because you're
+featherbrained," I advised
+him. "Now, get going. Giddyap,
+Dobbin!"</p>
+
+<p>I patted Tapwater's flank,
+and so help me Newton, I
+think that one gentle tap
+pushed the colt half way to
+the starting gate! He pattered
+across the turf with a curious
+bouncing gait as if he were
+running on tiptoe. We hastened
+to our seats in the
+grandstand.</p>
+
+<p>"Did you get all the bets
+down?" asked Joyce.</p>
+
+<p>I nodded and displayed a
+deck of ducats. "It may not
+have occurred to you, my
+sweet," I announced gleefully,
+"but these pasteboards are
+transferrable on demand to
+rice and old shoes, the sweet
+strains of <i>Oh, Promise Me!</i>
+and the scent of orange blossoms.
+You insisted I should
+have a nest egg before you
+would murmur, 'I do'? Well,
+after this race these tickets
+will be worth&mdash;" I cast a
+swift last glance at the tote
+board's closing odds, quoting
+Tapwater at 35 to 1&mdash;"approximately
+seventy thousand dollars!"</p>
+
+<p>"Donald!" gasped Joyce.
+"You didn't bet all your savings?"</p>
+
+<p>"Every cent," I told her
+cheerfully. "Why not?"</p>
+
+<p>"But if something should
+go wrong! If Tapwater should
+lose!"</p>
+
+<p>"He won't. See what I
+mean?"</p>
+
+<p>For even as we were talking,
+the bell jangled, the crowd
+roared, and the horses were
+off. Eight entries surged
+from the starting gate. And
+already one full length out in
+front pranced the weight-free,
+lightfoot Tapwater!</p>
+
+<p>At the quarter post our colt
+had stretched his lead to
+three lengths, and I shouted
+in Pending's ear, "How much
+does that jockey weigh, anyway?"</p>
+
+<p>"About six pounds," said
+Pat. "I turned the knob to
+cancel one eighteen."</p>
+
+<p>At the half, all the other
+horses could glimpse of Tapwater
+was heels. At the three-quarter
+post he was so far
+ahead that the jockey must
+have been lonely. As he
+rounded into the stretch I
+caught a binocular view of his
+face, and he looked dazed and
+a little frightened. He wasn't
+actually <i>riding</i> Tapwater. The
+colt was simply skimming
+home, and he was holding on
+for dear life to make sure he
+didn't blow off the horse's
+back. The result was a foregone
+conclusion, of course.
+Tapwater crossed the finish
+line nine lengths ahead, setting
+a new track record.</p>
+
+<p>The crowd went wild. Over
+the hubbub I clutched Pat's
+arm and bawled, "I'll go collect
+our winnings. Hurry
+down to the track and swap
+that lightening rod for the
+real bat we brought along.
+He'll have to weigh out
+again, you know. Scoot!"</p>
+
+<p>The others vanished paddockward
+as I went for the
+big payoff. It was dreary at
+the totalizer windows. I was
+one of a scant handful who
+had bet on Tapwater, so it
+took no time at all to scoop
+into the valise I had brought
+along the seventy thousand
+bucks in crisp, green lettuce
+which an awed teller passed
+across the counter. Then I
+hurried back to join the others
+in the winner's circle,
+where bedlam was not only
+reigning but pouring. Flashbulbs
+were popping all over
+the place, cameramen were
+screaming for just one more
+of the jockey, the owner, the
+fabulous Tapwater. The officials
+were vainly striving to
+quiet the tumult so they
+could award the prize. I
+found Pending worming his
+way out of the heart of the
+crowd.</p>
+
+<p>"Did you get it?" I demanded.</p>
+
+<p>He nodded, thrust the
+knobbed baton into my hand.</p>
+
+<p>"You substituted the normal
+one?"</p>
+
+<p>Again he nodded. Hastily I
+thrust the lightening rod out
+of sight into my valise, and
+we elbowed forward to share
+the triumphant moment. It
+was a great experience. I felt
+giddy with joy; I was walking
+on little pink clouds of
+happiness. Security was mine
+at last. And Joyce, as well.</p>
+
+<p>"Ladies and gentlemen!"
+cried the chief official. "Your
+attention, please! Today we
+have witnessed a truly spectacular
+feat: the setting of a
+new track record by a champion
+racing under a tremendous
+handicap. I give you a
+magnificent racehorse&mdash;<i>Tapwater</i>!"</p>
+
+<p>"That's right, folks!" I
+bawled, carried away by the
+excitement. "Give this little
+horse a great big hand!"</p>
+
+<p>Setting the example, I laid
+down the bag, started clapping
+vigorously. From a distance
+I heard Pat Pending's
+agonized scream.</p>
+
+<p>"Mr. Mallory&mdash;the suitcase!
+Grab it!"</p>
+
+<p>I glanced down, belatedly
+aware of the danger of theft.
+But too late. The bag had
+disappeared.</p>
+
+<p>"Hey!" I yelled. "Who
+swiped my bag? Police!"</p>
+
+<p>"Up there, Mr. Mallory!"
+bawled Pat. "Jump!"</p>
+
+<p>I glanced skyward. Three
+feet above my head and rising
+swiftly was the valise in
+which I had cached not only
+our winnings but Pat's gravity-defying
+rod! I leaped&mdash;but
+in vain. I was <i>still</i> making
+feeble, futile efforts to
+make like the moon-hurdling
+nursery rhyme cow when
+quite a while later two strong
+young men in white jackets
+came and jabbed me with a
+sedative ...</p>
+
+<hr />
+
+<p>Later, when time and
+barbiturates had dulled the
+biting edge of my despair, we
+assembled once again in my
+office and I made my apologies
+to my friends.</p>
+
+<p>"It was all my fault," I
+acknowledged. "I should have
+realized Pat hadn't readjusted
+the rod when I placed it
+in my bag. It felt lighter. But
+I was so excited&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"It was <i>my</i> fault," mourned
+Pat, "for not changing it immediately.
+But I was afraid
+someone might see me."</p>
+
+<p>"Perhaps if we hired an
+airplane&mdash;?" I suggested.</p>
+
+<p>Pat shook his head.</p>
+
+<p>"No, Mr. Mallory. The rod
+was set to cancel 118 pounds.
+The bag weighed less than
+twenty. It will go miles beyond
+the reach of any airplane
+before it settles into an
+orbit around earth."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, there goes my
+dreamed-of fortune," I said
+sadly. "Accompanied by the
+fading strains of an unplayed
+wedding march. I'm sorry,
+Joyce."</p>
+
+<p>"Isn't there one thing you
+folks are overlooking?" asked
+Sandy Thomas. "My goodness,
+you'd think we had lost
+our last cent just because that
+little old bag flew away!"</p>
+
+<p>"For your information," I
+told her, "that is precisely
+what happened to me. My entire
+bank account vanished
+into the wild blue yonder.
+And some of Pat's money,
+too."</p>
+
+<p>"But have you forgotten,"
+she insisted, "that we <i>won</i>
+the race? Of course the track
+officials were a wee bit suspicious
+when your suitcase
+took off. But they couldn't
+prove anything. So they paid
+me the Gold Stakes prize. If
+we split it four ways, we all
+make a nice little profit.</p>
+
+<p>"Or," she added, "if you
+and Joyce want to make yours
+a double share, we could split
+it three ways.</p>
+
+<p>"Or," she continued hopefully,
+"if Pat wants to, we
+could make <i>two</i> double shares,
+and split it fifty-fifty?"</p>
+
+<p>From the look in Pat's eyes
+I knew he was stunned by
+this possibility. And from the
+look in hers, I felt she was
+going to make every effort to
+take advantage of his bewilderment.</p>
+
+<p>So, as I said before, what
+this country needs is a good
+cigar-shaped spaceship.
+There's a fortune waiting
+somewhere out in space for
+the man who can go out there
+and claim it. Seventy thousand
+bucks in cold, hard cash.</p>
+
+<p>Indubitatiously!</p>
+
+<div class="trn"><div class="figt"><a href="images/001-2.jpg"><img src="images/001-1.jpg" width="147" height="200" alt="" title="" /></a></div>
+
+<p><b><big>Transcriber's Note:</big></b></p>
+
+<p>This etext was produced from <i>Fantastic Universe</i> August 1957.
+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.</p></div>
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