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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Second Voice, by Mann Rubin
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+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
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+Title: The Second Voice
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+Author: Mann Rubin
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+Release Date: September 5, 2009 [EBook #29910]
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+Language: English
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+ _We proudly enter a new name in the science-fiction sweepstakes.
+ This is Mr. Rubin's initial appearance in the field. His literary
+ efforts to date add up quite handsomely, we think. QUOTE. I have
+ sold to the TV show, TALES OF TOMORROW and two literary quarterlies
+ have published my fiction. Last year I won the Stephen Vincent Benet
+ Award for my one-act plays produced at Stanford University. UNQUOTE.
+ The reading pleasure is yours._
+
+
+ the
+ second
+ voice
+
+ _by ... Mann Rubin_
+
+
+ Spud, world-famous dummy, talks
+ to Mars with surprising results.
+
+
+Crawford completed the rehearsal in less than an hour. He listened to
+the orchestra run through its selections, okayed the song the guest
+vocalist had chosen, then finished up with a long dialogue between Spud
+and himself. When it was over he checked timing with the program
+director, made a few script changes and conferred briefly with a Special
+Service Officer about the number of troops the auditorium could hold.
+Everything was running smoothly. It was going to be a neat,
+action-packed show.
+
+Backstage he looked at his watch. He had almost two hours before the
+regular show began and he was restless. Two hours at Harlow Field could
+seem like two years. Guards and restrictions all over the place.
+
+Harlow Field was the largest experimental base in the world, a veritable
+garden of atoms, the proving grounds for every secret weapon ever
+imagined. The security and the tight regulations gave Crawford the
+jitters on each of his visits.
+
+He smoked a cigarette and tried making small talk with some of the
+soldiers on backstage detail. He posed for a picture and gave an
+interview to a reporter from an army newspaper, then excused himself and
+went to his dressing room with Spud propped in the crook of his arm.
+
+He was used to it now; the applause, the audiences, the pictures, the
+autographs, the fuss. Everywhere the response was the same. They had
+either seen him in the movies or on television or in the nightclubs,
+where he first broke in his act. Now they wanted to establish an
+identity with him, to touch the merchandise, to stand close so that they
+could write home about the visiting celebrity. Crawford was a realist.
+It was all part of being a name.
+
+It had taken him just five years to make the big time. Five years of
+road shows, coast-to-coast tours, one-night stands and a dummy named
+Spud to make him the hottest ventriloquist in the business. His act was
+tight, well-paced and popular. He had a weekly radio show, a television
+program and a seven-year contract with a major Hollywood studio. He was
+riding high.
+
+Still he hadn't forgotten the soldiers. Two months each year he took
+time off to travel the USO circuit. His agent tore his hair, reminding
+him of the financial losses, but the USO had given him his first break
+so he had always answered their call. He liked enthusiastic audiences
+and the cheering of laugh-hungry men made him happy. Entertainment was
+his business and he enjoyed exhibiting his talent. The wider the
+audience the better he liked it.
+
+His dressing room was located back of the auditorium. He closed the door
+behind him, put Spud on a chair and began getting out of his rehearsal
+clothes. He lit a cigarette and looked at himself in the mirror. He was
+tired and needed a shave. In the last week the pace had been fast. The
+USO tour still had a few days to run, but he was looking forward to its
+end. A vacation, the luxury of relaxation would all be his then.
+
+He opened a drawer of the dressing table and pulled out a bottle of
+Scotch. There were two hours to be killed before the show. He drank a
+shot and thought about it. A shower, a shave, a good dinner and a walk
+around the base would consume the time. After the show he would drive
+back to town and check in at a hotel for a good night's sleep.
+
+He was putting the bottle back in the drawer when a knock sounded on the
+door. He said "Come in," thinking it was one of the cast and didn't turn
+around. He heard the door open, glanced into the mirror and glimpsed
+Colonel Meadows, the Commanding Officer of Harlow Field, and a man in
+civilian clothes he didn't recognize. He turned around, reached for a
+bathrobe.
+
+"Don't mind us, Robbie," said the Colonel. "Just dropped by to say
+hello." He was a small, plump man and his face was always red and
+perspiring. Crawford knew him slightly from the other two times he had
+played Harlow Field, but this was the first time the Colonel had ever
+paid him a backstage visit.
+
+"Got a fan here who wants to meet you," continued the Colonel. "Shake
+hands with Dr. Paul Shalt, one of our base scientists. He and I just
+caught your rehearsal. Fine, very fine."
+
+The doctor's name struck a chord and Crawford dug deep until it focused.
+Dr. Paul Shalt was a physicist working with the army. He specialized in
+the development of radar, was the chief developer of the electrical
+detonator used in atomic bombs.
+
+"I enjoyed your performance very much," said Dr. Shalt. "Your voice is
+extraordinary." He had a smooth, angular face, black hair and black,
+penetrating eyes. "Amazing range."
+
+"Thanks," said Crawford.
+
+"And the clearness of tone is phenomenal," said Dr. Shalt. "Has it
+always been like that?"
+
+Crawford nodded. "When I was a kid it embarrassed me, my voice," he
+said, smiling. "A trick voice, everybody called it. But it's a definite
+asset to a practitioner of the art of ventriloquism."
+
+"You should have seen Dr. Shalt while you were on stage," said Colonel
+Meadows, beaming at him. "He was running all over the auditorium testing
+your voice with one of his gadgets."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Crawford grinned. "I didn't realize I moved my audience so."
+
+Dr. Shalt laughed. "What Colonel Meadows says is true. I'm _very_
+interested in your vocal range. While you rehearsed I tested the quality
+and sound of your tone." He stopped, looked around the room until he
+discovered Spud where Crawford had put him on the chair. He walked over
+to the dummy and touched the wooden head with his hand.
+
+"Actually it's a _second voice_, that sound and vibration you use for
+Spud. It's perfect, perfect for what I need, that second voice."
+
+Dr. Shalt put the dummy back in the position he had found him in,
+reached into his pocket and brought out a small glass-enclosed
+instrument which he held in front of him.
+
+"Do you know what this is?" he asked, approaching the dressing table.
+
+"Never saw it before," Crawford said, examining the gadget. A small
+arrow flickered nervously within a glass cage.
+
+"It's called a Voice Oscillator," explained Dr. Shalt. "It's sensitive
+to the slightest tonal inflection. We use it to measure the pitch and
+volume of a human voice."
+
+"What's all this got to do with me?" Crawford asked.
+
+"This--we want to use the voice of Spud for an experiment. A very
+important experiment. With your permission, we'd like to do it
+immediately."
+
+"I'm afraid that's impossible," said Crawford. "I have a show in
+about--"
+
+"Our equipment is all set up," interrupted the doctor. "The entire test
+will take forty-five minutes. We'll have you back in no time."
+
+Crawford frowned. He was tired and he'd looked forward to relaxing a
+while before the show. "Couldn't we make it some other time," he said.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The Colonel spoke then. "Robbie, do you remember reading four years ago
+that our radar system was able to beam signals to the moon and have them
+returned?"
+
+"Sure," said Crawford. "It got a big play in all the newspapers."
+
+"Well, our scientists are now ready to conduct a similar experiment,"
+said Colonel Meadows. "This time to Mars."
+
+"To Mars!" repeated Crawford, wondering what it had to do with him.
+
+"Only this time we plan to send a _voice_, a human voice that can travel
+through interstellar space," said Dr. Shalt.
+
+"But that's impossible!" Crawford exclaimed.
+
+"With the average voice, yes," said Dr. Shalt. "Cosmic disturbances
+would drown out a normal voice amplified a thousand times beyond its
+regular frequency. But a voice in a higher octave--like your second
+voice ... Well, we believe there's a certain resonant intonation which
+can be curved and regulated in any direction, in the voice you use for
+your dummy."
+
+Crawford nodded.
+
+"Spud's voice contains that quality," continued Dr. Shalt. "I believe it
+can reach Mars and bounce back. I'm asking you to be the first man ever
+to throw his voice to another planet."
+
+There was quiet for a moment when he finished. Crawford's cigarette had
+gone out and he relit it. The smoke steadied him. Outside, in the
+auditorium the orchestra had begun to rehearse again.
+
+"Where's the station set-up?" asked Crawford finally.
+
+"It's right here on the field, Robbie," Colonel Meadows said quickly.
+"We've had it under wraps for the last eight months. It'll be a
+tremendous thing if it works."
+
+Crawford dragged on his cigarette a last time and stamped it out. He
+walked over to Spud, lifted the dummy into position in the crook of his
+arm.
+
+"What do you say, Crawford?" asked Dr. Shalt. There was a note of
+urgency in his voice.
+
+"I don't know," said Crawford slowly. "My crazy voice is my bread and
+butter. Can't you use somebody else? Somebody whose voice isn't his
+life?"
+
+"We've wasted weeks testing every man on this field," said Dr. Shalt
+solemnly. "The average voice becomes static as soon as it gets past
+Earth's atmosphere. But your voice can break through. I've studied every
+vibration, every quiver of it. It bends and flexes with each cosmic
+pressure. You _must_ let us try."
+
+Crawford looked at Colonel Meadows.
+
+"Robbie, I promise you there's no danger involved," the Colonel said.
+"There's been a great deal of time and effort put into this project and
+we'd like to see it work. This week Mars and Earth are the closest
+they'll be for the next three years, so it must be done _now_. It's your
+duty to help in this important project."
+
+Crawford nodded. The matter of patriotism and duty had not occurred to
+him. "Of course, Colonel, I'll be glad to help."
+
+He looked down at the dummy. "What do you say, Spud? Want to be the
+first voice to reach Mars?"
+
+"Sounds crazy," came the high, squeaking reply. "But it ought to put us
+in the history books." Spud's glass eyes shifted to the other two men in
+the room and one lid winked. "Calling Mars! This is Spud O'Malley, old
+quiver voice himself, coming in for a landing."
+
+"Good! You'll do it," said Dr. Shalt excitedly. "And if we succeed the
+publicity will be worldwide."
+
+"Sure," said Crawford. "An actor likes publicity. But are you sure my
+voice won't be strained?"
+
+"I'm sure," Dr. Shalt said. "You'll be talking into a microphone in the
+same tone you use for a broadcast. Nothing more."
+
+"How long will it take?" asked Crawford.
+
+Dr. Shalt checked his watch. "Fifteen minutes for the voice to reach
+Mars and fifteen minutes for its return." He took out a black notebook
+from his jacket pocket and began to outline the plan while Colonel
+Meadows put through a call to the laboratory.
+
+Spud's voice was to be relayed directly to a giant amplifying unit which
+would project it into space. Those regulating the voice in the control
+room would hear nothing but vibrations because of the high frequency it
+would immediately attain while passing through. Only on its return from
+Mars would Spud's voice become audible on Earth. It sounded fantastic
+but Dr. Shalt spoke of it as if it were a certainty and Crawford knew he
+was recognized as a great scientist.
+
+A few minutes later Colonel Meadows hung up the phone. He said
+excitedly, "Everything's set. All the equipment is ready and there's a
+command car waiting outside."
+
+Crawford caught a quick glimpse of himself in the mirror. No shower, no
+shave, no quiet dinner, no walk; all that would have to come later. He'd
+been hooked. "I'm ready any time you are," he said. He folded Spud in
+his arms and followed the two men to the door.
+
+They did not speak much in the car. The laboratory was on the Northern
+rim of the field, a ten-minute drive from the auditorium. Approaching
+the building, Crawford noticed the high radar towers and the steel
+fences surrounding its frame. They rode past three different guard posts
+and numerous military policemen before the car halted at the main
+entrance.
+
+Immediately they were ushered into a small broadcasting studio which was
+soundproofed and closed off by a heavy metal door. This was Dr. Shalt's
+home grounds and he took charge.
+
+A microphone had been set up and Dr. Shalt had Crawford test Spud's
+voice while a technician in the control booth measured it acoustically.
+After an exact tone had been determined for the amplification unit, Dr.
+Shalt briefed him on some details, patted him on the back and
+disappeared into the control booth followed by Colonel Meadows.
+
+Crawford lit another cigarette and smoked nervously while he awaited the
+go-ahead signal. There was a dry tightness in his throat and he
+concentrated on relaxing his tension.
+
+High on the studio wall a large clock hacked away at the seconds, and
+behind the glass facade of the control booth he could see Dr. Shalt and
+his assistant manipulating dials on an intricate panel. It was almost
+three minutes before he heard another sound beside the creak of his own
+impatient footsteps. Then Dr. Shalt's voice came on the feed-back, the
+speaker system connecting the studio with the booth.
+
+"Crawford, talk into the mike when we flash you the sign. Keep talking
+for a minute. And remember--it's just another broadcast. Good luck."
+
+Crawford nodded, deposited the cigarette in an ashtray. He moved into
+position and slid his fingers along the inner wires of Spud's back until
+they fitted into place. Spud's head came alive.
+
+Dr. Shalt brought his right hand down in a long, sweeping motion. A
+bright red bulb above the control booth winked into life. Robbie
+Crawford went into his act.
+
+Inside the booth Dr. Shalt, Colonel Meadows and a technician watched
+Crawford performing in pantomime and listened to the strange vibrations
+emanating from the speaker. They could distinguish no understandable
+sound for the amplifier had lifted the voice beyond human hearing as it
+released it to the stratosphere. They sat quietly, content to wait for
+the voice to return from its long, lonely journey.
+
+Crawford spoke until he saw Dr. Shalt signal for a conclusion. A moment
+later the red bulb blinked out and the broadcast was ended. Crawford
+felt cold and his hands were perspiring freely. He saw the beaming face
+of Colonel Meadows motioning him to come inside the booth. He wiped his
+face, and coughed to relieve the tension in his throat.
+
+The Colonel was the first to greet him as he entered the booth, and his
+handshake was enthusiastic and firm. Dr. Shalt remained bent over one of
+the instrument boards rotating a dial, but looked up and nodded
+excitedly.
+
+"It will be another ten minutes," he said. "Sit down. I've sent out for
+some supper."
+
+"How did it go?" Crawford asked.
+
+"Good! Good! By now it's half way to its destination."
+
+An orderly came in with a tray of sandwiches and coffee and for the next
+few minutes they ate and Dr. Shalt described the intricacies of the
+operation. The technician stayed glued to the receiver, earphones
+resting lightly across his head.
+
+After ten minutes Dr. Shalt stood up and looked at his watch. "It's
+time," he said. "Turn up the resonator." He moved closer to the
+receiving set as the others gathered around him. The low hum of the
+monitor signal became louder as the technician switched on a new lever.
+The static emerging from the speaker thickened, obliterating all other
+noises. Another two minutes went by....
+
+Crawford watched it all, aware of the tension and anxiety on each face,
+feeling the throbbing excitement himself. So they stood, tensely
+expectant, awaiting the return of his voice....
+
+Suddenly the technician whispered, "I've got it! It's coming! I hear it
+returning!" He swung around, offering his earphones to Dr. Shalt, who
+grabbed for them hurriedly. The scientist raised the cups to his ear and
+waited. The room fell into deeper silence.
+
+"Yes, yes, it's the voice! Turn up the resonator to full volume! We've
+got it! The voice is completing the circuit!" Dr. Shalt said tensely.
+
+The technician turned another dial as far as it would go. The sound of
+the static rose to a roar. Then abruptly the static broke, died out and
+a strange new sound came in. It was Spud! Spud's voice creeping back
+from a trip to Mars, thirty-five million miles away!
+
+"_Hello.... This is the voice of Spud O'Malley. I speak to you from
+Harlow Field in the United States of America. My voice is being sent to
+you by a newly invented Amplification Unit developed by Dr. Paul Shalt
+at this experimental base. This is the first time such an operation has
+ever been tried. We extend our heartiest greetings, our deepest
+felicitations ..._"
+
+It went on, the high, squeaking voice, friendly, humorous, alive;
+sending back to them the words that Crawford had spoken into the
+microphone a few minutes before.
+
+Crawford studied the faces of the other men. They had worked and planned
+a long time for this single moment, the realization of a long pursued
+dream. Colonel Meadows was rubbing his hands together gleefully. The
+voice was reaching its climax. Success was assured. History had been
+made!
+
+There was a little silence as Spud finished speaking. The technician
+reached across leisurely to shut off the resonator.
+
+Suddenly the voice started again. The technician's hand froze in
+mid-air. The same high, squeaking tone, the same inflections, the same
+pitch. But this time it was commanding, authoritative.
+
+"_This is Mars. We have received your voice. We know of you, know your
+language. We want you to know that we do not like intruders. We want no
+contact with you. Seek us out no more. The voice was received clearly.
+It fits our frequency well. We will keep it so that no more
+communication from you is possible. Let this be a warning. Stay away! We
+do not want you!_"
+
+The voice stopped and there was silence again. Then Colonel Meadows
+chuckled. "Very clever, Crawford! You really startled me for a moment."
+
+"Yes," said Dr. Shalt, smiling. "So you made a little joke at the end.
+Very clever."
+
+Crawford's back was to them as he stared at the loudspeaker. His face
+was contorted in a surprised grimace and the flesh was suddenly white
+and lifeless. He turned to face them, his body rigid and his mouth
+trembling as he whispered:
+
+"That voice--that last voice--it wasn't mine! _That wasn't me
+speaking!_"
+
+Dr. Shalt laughed. "Superb actor. A great performance, Mr. Crawford. We
+are most grateful to you."
+
+"Robbie's a born comedian," added Colonel Meadows, his eyes sparkling
+with the humor of the situation. "Never misses a chance to clown."
+
+"Don't you understand--_it wasn't my voice_!" screamed Crawford. He
+looked from one man to another, his eyes pleading for belief. "The
+second part was not mine!"
+
+They stared at him, their smiles fading.
+
+Colonel Meadows said, "What do you mean, Robbie?"
+
+"Didn't you hear when I spoke? I never said those last things. Didn't
+you hear what I said?"
+
+The technician answered him. "We didn't hear a thing, Mr. Crawford. The
+amplification was too high. It was nothing but mumbling when it passed
+through this room." He looked at Dr. Shalt for confirmation.
+
+"I explained that to you myself," said the doctor. "You could have
+recited the Gettysburg Address and we'd never have known until it
+returned."
+
+Crawford stared down at the limp form of Spud hanging across his arm. He
+ran a hand across his eyes, dropped the dummy onto the desk. Turning
+back to Dr. Shalt, he began to speak in a taut, controlled voice.
+
+"Dr. Shalt, I swear to you that was not my voice at the end. I finished
+with a goodbye. The voice that spoke after that moment of silence was
+somebody else's voice. It's up to you to find out whose."
+
+"Don't be absurd," said Dr. Shalt, irritably. "That was _your_ voice,
+_your_ pitch. The voice of your dummy, Spud." He wasn't going to be
+taken in by any warped sense of humor. Robbie Crawford was the best
+ventriloquist in America. He was also noted for his practical jokes. "An
+experiment of this magnitude shouldn't be treated so lightly," he added
+acidly.
+
+"You've got to believe me!" screamed Crawford. His voice was choked and
+his pale face was glistening with perspiration. "It was someone else,
+imitating my ventriloquist voice! I swear it was not me!"
+
+Colonel Meadows sat down abruptly. The technician ran from the booth and
+returned a moment later with a glass of water. Colonel Meadows motioned
+for him to give it to Crawford.
+
+The ventriloquist gulped down the water, then went over and sat down
+beside the Colonel.
+
+"Look," he said quietly. "I'm not joking and I'm not out of my head. It
+was a shock to hear a voice so like my own, to hear it threaten us, to
+know that it's traveling from another world. It's like hearing an echo
+that shouldn't be."
+
+The Colonel exchanged a puzzled look with Dr. Shalt. After a moment the
+doctor reached down and picked the dummy up and brought it to Crawford.
+
+"Crawford, listen to me." His voice was gentle, sympathetic. "Perhaps
+you've been working too hard. These USO trips, the rehearsal, the
+excitement of the last hour. Maybe you forgot what you said, or said
+more than you recall."
+
+"I remember everything I said," Crawford said quietly. "I stopped when
+you gave me the signal. That voice came after I stopped. Can't you
+check--?"
+
+A phone in the back of the control booth rang sharply and Colonel
+Meadows answered it. He spoke for a few moments, then hung up. "That was
+the stage manager calling from the main auditorium. You've got ten
+minutes before the show. How do you feel?"
+
+Crawford blinked in surprise. He had almost forgotten the program. He
+tried to rise, found his legs trembling.
+
+"He's in no condition to put on a show," said Dr. Shalt. "Better
+postpone it."
+
+"No, no, I'm okay," protested Crawford, walking around the small floor,
+exercising his hands. "It's my show. They're waiting for me. Let's get
+going."
+
+In the car, during the ride to the auditorium, he did not speak. He sat
+with Spud resting snugly against his chest, drumming his fingers on an
+arm rest while Colonel Meadows and Dr. Shalt talked, tried to convince
+him of the invalidity in his reasoning. There was a simple explanation
+for the voice; either he had forgotten part of his speech or maybe some
+amateur radio ham had somehow managed to pick up their signal and was
+playing a joke. He was too intelligent a man to be frightened by such
+coincidence. They spoke to him reassuringly all during the ride. At the
+stage door he thanked them, then went inside the auditorium to give his
+performance.
+
+The ovation that greeted him was tremendous. The orchestra played his
+theme and an army announcer introduced him as the Number One
+ventriloquist in the world. He walked out slowly from the wing, waving
+and grinning at the audience with Spud sitting erect on his arm.
+
+The soldiers roared and whistled as Spud's head spun, drooped and tilted
+in the opening routine that he was famous for. Crawford stopped in the
+middle of the stage, rested his foot on a chair that had been provided,
+sat Spud on his knee. The applause dwindled gradually and the other
+members of the cast moved into their positions. The army announcer
+walked forward to engage Crawford in conversation--to feed him questions
+that would be answered in Spud's high, squeaky voice.
+
+"Hi, Robbie, Spud," said the announcer. "What took you so long getting
+here?"
+
+It was Spud's answer. All eyes focused on the dummy's face as it bent
+forward and its mouth opened slowly. A wooden hand moved up and
+scratched a wooden head. But only a gurgle came out of the open mouth!
+
+The announcer looked at Crawford, motioned him to speed up. "Speak up,
+Spud. Can't hear a word you're saying. No time to be bashful."
+
+Again the dummy's mouth opened, the head bobbed and the eyes blinked.
+The gurgle became a half-strangled gasp. It whined unsteadily a few
+moments then broke off completely. The cast in the wings began to stir
+nervously. Crawford was obviously straining. A vein throbbed in the
+center of his forehead and his lips were tight over his teeth.
+
+"Stage fright," he said in an aside to the audience. Turning his head
+aside, he coughed and cleared his throat and pretended to whisper with
+Spud. "Speak up, Pal. This is what we rehearsed for."
+
+The mouth of the dummy flapped up and down without cadence. The soldiers
+snickered, squirmed restlessly. A sound started, a low, plaintive wail
+that broke into a dirge and finally into a wild shriek from Crawford's
+lips. He screamed and kicked over the chair his foot was balanced on.
+The dummy toppled to the floor.
+
+"I can't! I can't! My voice is gone!" He was screaming and clutching at
+his throat, trying to loosen his collar. The curtains closed behind him
+as soldiers leaped to their feet all over the auditorium.
+
+He screamed, "I've lost my second voice! They took it from me! The
+Martians stole my voice!"
+
+The announcer grabbed his arms then and tried to lead him from the
+stage. Crawford shoved him away.
+
+"They took it," cried Crawford. "No matter what they tell you, the
+Martians took Spud's voice. It fitted their frequency. They'll use it to
+reach Earth! I can't get it back!"
+
+Colonel Meadows and several MPs who were stationed in the wings came out
+and dragged him from the platform.
+
+The G.I. audience remained silent a moment longer, then broke into loud,
+nervous rumbling. Seconds later Colonel Meadows returned to the
+microphone and held up his hand until the confusion died down. He
+explained briefly about Dr. Shalt's experiment and how Crawford had been
+asked to participate. He told how a human voice had been sent to Mars
+for the first time and how Crawford had suffered a temporary shock on
+hearing his voice return from this journey.
+
+He assured the audience that Crawford would receive the best medical
+care and would probably be back performing at the field in a few short
+weeks. He asked the soldiers to remain in their seats and let the show
+continue out of respect for a great performer.
+
+The orchestra began the refrain of a popular song and the guest vocalist
+appeared wearing a white strapless evening gown. She blew warm, friendly
+kisses to the soldiers. The response she received was a healthy one.
+
+And the show went on....
+
+
+
+
+Transcriber's Note:
+
+ This etext was produced from _Fantastic Universe_ March 1954.
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