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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Trap, by Betsy Curtis
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+Title: The Trap
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+Author: Betsy Curtis
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+Release Date: June 6, 2010 [EBook #32718]
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+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE TRAP ***
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+ Transcriber's Note:
+
+ This etext was produced from Galaxy Science Fiction August 1953.
+ Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S.
+ copyright on this publication was renewed.
+
+
+ the TRAP
+
+
+ By BETSY CURTIS
+
+
+ _She had her mind made up--the one way they'd make her young
+ again was over her dead body!_
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+
+
+Old Miss Barbara Noble twitched aside the edge of the white scrim
+curtain to get a better look at the young man coming down the street.
+He might be the one.
+
+The young man bent a little under the weight of the battered black
+suitcase as he crossed Maple and started up Prospect on Miss Noble's
+side. She could see him set the case down on the wide porch of the
+Raney house and wipe his forehead with a handkerchief. Then she lost
+sight of him as he advanced to the door. He could be a visitor to the
+Raney's, but they were out of town on vacation. He could be a
+salesman.
+
+Miss Barbara shifted her rocker to the other side of the window where
+she could watch without having to disturb the curtain. This
+second-floor sitting room made an excellent lookout. She quickly
+scanned the street in the other direction, but there was no sign of
+movement in the hot sunlight. She settled down to watch the black
+suitcase sitting uncommunicatively at the edge of the porch.
+
+It must have been all of two minutes before the young man appeared
+from under the over-hanging roof and picked up the case. A persistent
+fellow. He went down to the sidewalk and approached her own house,
+came up on her own front doorstep, tried to set the case down on the
+narrow stoop, couldn't, straightened up and rang the bell. A raucous
+buzz filled the sitting room.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Barbara Noble leaned toward the window, pulled back the curtain a
+scant inch, and studied his back as he looked at the windows on the
+other side of the front door. Limp yellow hair and a big perspiration
+stain in the middle of a dark sport shirt were her chief impressions.
+He could be a bona fide salesman working hard at it. She wouldn't let
+him in, of course; but she felt a little sorry for him lugging that
+big case around in this weather. Then he turned and looked straight at
+the window behind which she was hiding, and she let the curtain go
+suddenly. Had he seen it move? The buzzer sounded again, imperiously.
+
+Miss Barbara got up stiffly, moved to the big vizer screen in the
+nearest corner, and switched it on. The man might have something
+interesting and she couldn't get out to shop the way she used to. She
+smoothed her lilac housedress and left the room to descend the stairs
+to the front door.
+
+In the tiny front hall she hesitated, then opened the door inward
+about eight inches. Deftly the man stuck the broad brown toe of his
+shoe into the opening and looked down at her. She grinned as she saw
+his expression of shock.
+
+She was old, really old. Her sparse white hair was pulled so tightly
+into a knob on top of her head that the plentiful wrinkles on her
+forehead and around her eyes seemed to run vertically, giving her an
+oriental look. The hand she rested on the door jamb was a waxy-white
+claw, a blue vein standing up prominently under the skin tight-drawn
+over gnarly finger joints. He had probably never seen a woman much
+past middle age.
+
+"Well?" Her croak was high and rough.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The young man recovered himself and began his spiel. "Madame, I
+represent one of the best-known and most reputable firms in the
+country. Our products have received three international medals for
+purity and effective performance. They...."
+
+"What are you selling, young man?"
+
+"I have the privilege of being a field representative for Taffeta
+Beauty Aids. Please accept this generous ten-ounce bottle of our
+Diamond Dew Refreshest Lotion...." He reached into his side pocket and
+brought it out, offered it with the most appreciative smile, his 'you
+hardly need this' smile.
+
+Her hand did not reach out. "I don't want any. Goodbye!" The door
+tightened against his foot.
+
+"But madame," his foot did not budge and his smile became both
+engaging and pleading, "all I ask is a chance to show you our line.
+Our products sell themselves. Besides, I'm paid on a demonstration
+basis--so much for every potential customer who receives our free
+sample and so much for every home demonstration. You wouldn't want me
+to lose two-fifty when it would take only six and a third minutes of
+your time exactly to look over one of the most amazing displays
+ever...."
+
+"Well, I don't know...."
+
+"I know you'll enjoy watching our Tissue Cleanser in action and seeing
+the new simplicity of our Home Re--...." (oops, he'd almost said it)
+"... Hair Relustrification Kit. I promise you that your few minutes
+won't be wasted."
+
+"Yours would be, young man. I don't buy that stuff."
+
+"You may be one of the lucky few women who don't need our products,
+but I don't think you can say that before you've seen them."
+
+"I never did see such persistence, honest to goodness!" Her face
+assumed a crabbed smile. "Come along then."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+She moved back from the door into the darkness of the house; and the
+salesman shifted his case back to his left hand, pushed the front door
+wide and took a quick long step inside. He was just in time to hear
+the slight click of the closing of a second door in front of him. He
+reached for the knob, turned it; but the door was locked. The outside
+door still stood open, caught by the end of the sample case.
+
+The July daylight from outside showed him that he was in a tiny
+entrance hall not more than forty inches each way. He pulled the case
+in and by squeezing against the inner door allowed the front door to
+close. Anyhow, he was inside the house. He rapped sharply on the inner
+door.
+
+The latch on the front door snapped to and instantly the hall was
+flooded with light from a tremendous bulb in the ceiling, which,
+surprisingly, was twenty feet above him.
+
+A harsh voice, tinny with tremendous amplification but unmistakably
+that of the old woman, filled the hall, "ALL RIGHT, YOUNG MAN. I HAVE
+THE VIZER TURNED ON YOU. LET'S SEE THE DEMONSTRATION. I BELIEVE YOU
+SAID SIX MINUTES. GET ON WITH IT."
+
+Screening his eyes with his fingers, the salesman scanned the walls
+and ceiling for the vizer lens, found it beside the five-hundred watt
+bulb pouring blindingly down on him, on the other side of a speaker
+grille.
+
+"C-certainly, madame." What a layout. As he automatically laid his
+case on the floor and opened back the top against the front door, his
+eyes searched the walls for indications of openings which might mean
+unexpected defenses such as anesthetic tanks. The only breaks in the
+two smooth white plaster surfaces which he could see as he squatted
+before the case were a horizontal row of glass bosses on each side at
+about the height of his knees.
+
+"Now, since my face," he closed his eyes and flashed a toothy smile,
+like a video actor, up at the vizer lens, "is subjected to the daily
+care of Taffeta Products," he turned his face down to the case and
+gritted his teeth, "I must smear facial muscle softener into the left
+half to show the action and appearance of muscles which have lost
+their tonus." He whipped the cover off a small ivorine jar and rubbed
+his cheek vigorously with a brownish salve. "You will note that this
+softener also contains a percentage of grime which lodges in the
+pores."
+
+He heard a gasp from the speaker grille when he displayed a face whose
+left cheek and brow were sagged, wrinkled and hideously brown
+speckled. From somewhere behind the gasp, he heard a continuous tinkle
+of tiny bells.
+
+His hands moved among the bottles and jars, raised a round silver box
+which he held up. "The delicately perfumed applicator pads for all
+applications of Taffeta Preparations are pre-saturated with Firmol
+Tone Charger. I dip the pad into this solution of Enhancing Hyssop,"
+he did so, "and work it gently into the pores. The results are
+instantaneous!" He turned up his original video star appearance.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+While bending his body forward to reach the articles strapped to the
+top of the case, he noticed that the tone of the distant bells was
+raised. Screwing a circular hairbrush to the thread of a collapsible
+tube, he sank back on his haunches. The bell tones were lower. He
+placed a hand on one of the glass bosses nearest the inner door,
+apparently to steady himself. An even lower tone was added to the bell
+notes. Obviously electric eyes with a set of bell signals in the old
+woman's present location. He smiled down at the floor--to himself.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+"Now I want you to notice closely this object which I will show you."
+He held up the brush with the tube screwed on its back and turned it
+about. "Do you know what this is?"
+
+There was no answer from the speaker but its own hum and the tinkle of
+the bells. "What does it look like?" He spoke rapidly, pleasantly.
+There was still no answer.
+
+He rose quickly and tried the knob of the inner door again. He could
+hear the bell notes lower in pitch as he pressed against the door.
+
+"LET ME SEE THE THING AGAIN, YOUNG MAN. HONEST TO GOODNESS, WHAT
+DIFFERENCE DOES IT MAKE WHETHER OR NOT I KNOW WHAT IT IS? IT LOOKS
+LIKE A HAIRBRUSH WITH SOME DO-JIGGER ON THE TOP."
+
+He jumped back to the center of the hall. "This brush is the essential
+feature of our sensational Hair Relustrifier Kit. The tube screwed to
+the top feeds the specially developed Brilliancette directly through
+each hollow bristle to reach every part of the hair." He ran or rather
+scrubbed the brush through the right side of his long fair pompadour
+with small rotary motions. When he removed the brush, that side of his
+head was covered with crisp yellow ringlets which shone under the
+light like sculptured gold.
+
+"THAT'S SOME SORT OF A TRICK! DO IT ON THE OTHER...." Her voice was
+interrupted by a syncopated clicking. A telephone signal. "JUST A
+MOMENT, YOUNG MAN." The hum of the speaker cut off and the sudden
+silence seemed full of the echoes of the bells.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Instantly the man dropped the gadget into the case and grabbed a
+handful of cleansing tissues from a box in it. He snapped down the top
+of the case and whipped the straps through the buckles. Then he shoved
+the case against one of the side walls and sat on it to flip off his
+shoes and socks. Shoving his back tightly against the wall, he bent
+his knees up and pushed his bare feet flat against the other. After
+placing the wad of tissues in his lap, he put his hands against the
+wall below his buttocks and, like an experienced mountain climber,
+inched his way rapidly up the 'chimney' of the hall. When his head
+touched the ceiling, he braced himself firmly with his left hand and
+reached with his right for the tissues in his lap. Protecting his hand
+with several of the white papers, he felt above him for the base of
+the light bulb, unscrewed it, and dropped it gently onto the rest of
+the tissues still in his lap. The sudden blackness was smothering.
+
+Heat seeped through the tissues more rapidly than he had expected; and
+the effort to keep his knees from contracting and spilling him in the
+utter darkness to the floor fifteen feet below was agony.
+
+When he finally reached the floor, he placed the bulb on it beside the
+sample case. Then he opened the front door and closed it again,
+leaving the door caught open a fraction of an inch by the latch
+against the frame. Taking an anesthetic cartridge out of his pants
+pocket, he broke the seal, taking care not to trigger it, and returned
+to his crevice-climbing posture. He lifted himself again above the row
+of electric eyes and waited, cartridge in hand, leg muscles cramping
+painfully.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+After Miss Noble had turned off the speakphone, she pulled herself
+away from the fascinating view of golden curls and scuttled over to a
+stiff ladder-back chair beside the telephone stand. She lifted the
+antique cradle phone (none of these modern invasions of privacy like
+the vizerphone) and spoke warily into the mouthpiece.
+
+"Who is it? What do you want?"
+
+"Barbara?" A man's voice was urgent.
+
+"This is Miss Noble speaking," she replied haughtily.
+
+The voice was savage. "Well, this is _Doctor_ Harris, then. Have you
+looked at the mail today? I got my directors' meeting notice this
+morning."
+
+"Yes, I got one. The fifth of August," she said impatiently.
+
+"And this seems to be our year. There's been a girl here already this
+morning with some story about my having advertised for a housekeeper.
+She told it to the doorphone and wouldn't leave when I said I didn't
+want anybody--but it only took one drop of skunk oil in the hallway to
+send her packing." The horrid chuckle that came from the receiver was
+so raucous that Miss Noble held it away from her ear.
+
+"Blonde or brunette?" she asked noncommittally.
+
+"Blonde--and really young, not a damn rejuvenee!"
+
+"Rod Harris! You actually went and peeked at her, you old goat!"
+
+"Only through the one-way."
+
+"Well, since the company knows that a pretty girl is still good bait
+for an old ninny, you're as good as a goner. They'll have _you_
+rejuvenated before long."
+
+"They won't get a chance to! And I'm going to get old enough so I
+can't even lift a hand to thumb my nose at the company. Then I'm going
+to go and die and the Juvine Perpetual Youth Corporation will scream
+in agony as it disbands and makes public property of its hallowed
+formulas as per the original articles of incorporation ... and _you_
+will probably get a new set of false teeth and take the treatment
+again since you could get it real cheap when the monopoly's finished
+and not have to disturb your millions salted away in the sugar bowl."
+
+This mixture of facetiousness and downright sarcasm was only surpassed
+by Miss Noble, who snapped back, "Don't you sneer at me, Doctor Roland
+Harris, when you know perfectly well that the _only_ reason I have to
+go on living this long is to make sure that you are really dead first.
+You didn't invent rejuvenation all by yourself without the aid of
+Barbara Noble, Ph.D., and the company has the sole right to the
+process until we're _both_ dead. And, if you start peeking at plump
+blonde wenches at this point, I suppose I'll have to live till Los
+Alamos freezes over!"
+
+"All right, all right. But she wasn't plump. She wasn't any bigger
+than you are. Besides, you know I'd rather have dinner with you. My
+man Marko could give us roast beef with all the fixings and afterward
+I want you to hear my latest discovery. It's the best damn
+extempore-singer you've ever heard, Jeery Wade--fellow in his first
+late fifties, no fluff-brain of a juvenee--a blood and thunder
+baritone that'll lift that knob of hair clean off your scalp. Let's
+say you get here about six-thirty and I'll phone him we'll be over at
+his place for a session of hollering about eight."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Miss Noble's scorn needed no vizer to carry it over the wire in full
+force. "I'm not going to budge out of this house until after the
+director's meeting and then only if the shops stop all delivery
+service. This time I'm not taking any chances. Life is too much of a
+bore to have to put up with it for another eighty years even for your
+marvelous singer who would probably go and get rejuvenated just as I
+got to enjoy him. And _nothing_ could induce me to listen to an
+evening of your stories for the nine hundredth time. If there's one
+thing I'm thankful for in this scatter-brained age, it's the marriage
+dissolution law that's got me free from your anecdotes after three
+separate terms of fifty years each."
+
+"Now, Barbara, was it that bad?" Roland Harris sounded distressed.
+
+"Do you really think I could be honestly grateful to the Corporation
+for a hundred and fifty years of listening to that disgraceful old
+thing about the Martian, the Venusian, and the robot?"
+
+"Well, if you feel that way about it, I'll keep my discoveries to
+myself. I hope your fancy hallway keeps you safe till you rot."
+
+"It's doing all right," replied the old woman smugly. "I have a young
+pup down there right now cooling his number thirteens and waiting to
+pretend to interest me in some new face paint and hair gik. My
+electric eye set and vizer are less repulsive than your skunk oil and
+_twice_ as effective."
+
+"They're not going to stop me from having a good time while I last,
+anyhow. I think they're through with me for today; and I'm going to
+hear Jeery Wade, anyhow. He'll make up a hooting good song about all
+this when I tell him."
+
+"Take care of yourself, Rod ... goodbye," said Miss Noble, almost
+concernedly.
+
+She dropped the phone into its cradle, rose, and went back to the
+vizer screen, switching on the speaker as she sat down. Only then did
+she notice that the screen was entirely dark except for a vague sliver
+of gray.
+
+"Are you still there, young man?" she asked the microphone.
+
+There was silence from the speaker. The hammer on each bar of the long
+metal xylophone of the electric eye signal hung motionless.
+
+"He's gone ... and left the front door unlatched too. And I thought he
+was persistent." She was disappointed. "He owes me four more minutes
+of fun."
+
+She got up slowly and started for the door. "That curly hair stuff is
+new since my last sixties, too. I wonder if it would work on white
+hair ... I'd better go down and close the door. Can't have just
+anybody coming into one's house."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+She descended the stairs, opened the door from the front room, then
+took one step forward into the hall. Before she could interpret the
+soft bump of the salesman's bare feet as they struck the floor, she
+was encircled by his strong arm; and the hiss of the anesthetic gun
+was loud in the small area of the hall. Limply she sagged against his
+arm.
+
+The hissing of the gun stopped. The young man slipped it into his
+pocket and, turning, thrust the inner door wide open with his now free
+hand. Entering the tidy front room, he kicked the door shut behind him
+and gulped in the good air before he headed for the back of the house,
+cradling the small body easily in his arms. Failing to find there what
+he was looking for, he went up the narrow white-railed stairway to the
+second floor. Across the landing, the gleam of porcelain showed
+through a half-open door.
+
+He laid his burden carefully on the vari-colored braided rug by the
+tub and began to draw a warm bath, testing the temperature frequently
+with his hand. When water reached the overflow outlet, he turned off
+the tap and sprinted downstairs for his sample case. The hall was
+still chokingly full of gas; and after grabbing out the case, he
+slammed the door again. He brought the case up to the bathroom, where
+he opened it on the floor beside the form of the old woman. He lifted
+out the tray, revealing masses of silvery tubing and a number of
+flasks of iridescent solutions nestling among loops of rubber
+insulated wiring. One flask he emptied into the bath, making the water
+seethe and turn a cloudy green.
+
+Then, dashing down the stairs again, he began looking for the
+telephone. His search became more and more hurried, as he opened
+cupboards and drawers in front room and kitchen with no success.
+Returning upstairs, he almost missed the instrument in the
+sitting-room because he was expecting the familiar sight of a round
+vizer screen. He stood over the phone and dialed.
+
+"Hey, Alice!"
+
+"What luck, Riggy?"
+
+"I'm in. The old lady's out cold on the bathroom floor. Primer
+solution's in the bath at five above tepid. I'm shoving her in
+now--with all her clothes on, of course--and I've wasted a lot of time
+already looking for this hypoblastic phone, so beat it on over here
+with Margy and get to work."
+
+"Are you ordering me around, Rigel O'Maffey?"
+
+"You know I never did this job on a woman. And don't forget, honey,
+we'll get enough out of this to get a new copter together. C'mon now."
+He put the phone back in, the cradle before she could answer.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Back in the bathroom, he drew a long thermometer from the case, took a
+careful reading on the water, ran in a little more hot from the faucet
+and left it running the slightest dribble.
+
+Carefully lifting the small body of Barbara Noble, Ph.D., he slid it
+gently into the water feet first over the end, smoothing down with one
+hand the percale housedress which ballooned as she went into the
+water. Finally he knelt beside the tub, holding her head out of the
+water in the crook of his elbow.
+
+A banging on the inner door downstairs some fifteen minutes later
+reminded him of the force with which he had slammed it in his hurry to
+reach the uncontaminated air of the front room. He looked longingly
+across the bathroom at the racks of towels on the other side, but
+finally, as the banging stopped and a feminine voice began yelling,
+"Hey, Riggy! Let us in!" he grabbed up the bright rug and wadded it
+under the scrawny neck.
+
+The girls scolded him all the way up the stairs for not leaving the
+door unlocked, while he tried to explain, at the same time, that he
+had to hold up the woman's head.
+
+"Screepers, Riggy, what do you think the perfectly good pair of
+water-wings in your case is for?"
+
+Humbled, he departed as the girls took over the beginning of the
+complicated, fortnight-long process of the rejuvenation of Barbara
+Noble.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The receptionist behind the ebony desk, whose gold plate proclaimed it
+as the headquarters of the Juvine Perpetual Youth Corporation, crammed
+shut the drawer before her. A metallic clink from within was the fall
+of a mirror with which she had been assisting the application of
+scarlet which now fluoresced gently on her full lips.
+
+Tossing her head (which showed the crop of glistening black curls to
+the fullest advantage) in a preoccupied manner, she addressed the man
+who stood before her desk. "How can the Juvine Perpetual Youth
+Corporation serve you?" Her hastily assumed look of efficient
+importance was replaced by melting eagerness as she took in the
+chiselled perfection of features and the broad shoulders of the young
+man in knife-creased bronze spunlon.
+
+"I'm Harris. For the directors' meeting." His voice was curt.
+
+"_You're_ Doctor Harris? The Director? Oh, do come in." She rose from
+the desk and went around the end of it to open the high wrought-gold
+gate and hold it wide for him. "You're a little early. I'll take you
+down to the Board Room." Eager willingness to help was apparent in her
+every gesture.
+
+"Thanks, I know the way," he informed her, brushing past.
+
+She followed him, however, across the patio-like reception room, with
+its exotically gardened borders and splashing fountain, down the long
+corridor past glowing murals of men and women swimming, dancing and
+playing tennis, past tapestry shielded doorways to the great bright
+arch at the end. Before he went through, she caught his sleeve.
+
+"I should be pleased to steno for you today, if you need me."
+
+He turned and looked at her as if he had not known she was behind him.
+"Thanks, but I sha'n't need one. It'll be a short meeting." He smiled
+down and patted her cheek. "But if I'm not entirely satisfied with the
+proceedings, maybe I can dictate a little afterward."
+
+She laughed as if that were a special joke between them and retreated
+rapidly down the corridor before he had time to turn and miss the
+splendor of her graceful carriage.
+
+His eyebrows were still raised and the corners of his mouth curved in
+appreciation when he passed through the arch and into the vast room
+under the clear bubble of a tremendous skydome.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A girl was sitting there, her back to him, looking out over the
+simmering city streets to the cool rise of mountains beyond. He
+recognized at once the slight figure, the sheen of the long curling
+auburn bob, the poise of her head and slim hand resting on the arm of
+the chair.
+
+"Babs!"
+
+She turned half around. "Hello, Rod."
+
+He grinned and sank down in the next chair. "Here we are again."
+
+"Knocked out by your own skunk oil?" she asked pointedly.
+
+"No. Company copter man got me leaving Jeery Wade's. What happened to
+you? I thought you were walled up neatly for the declining years."
+
+"The cosmetic man ambushed me in the hall. But I've got another fifty
+years to figure out something better ... if I still need it."
+
+"What do you mean _if_ you still need it? Are you changing your mind
+about rejuvenation?"
+
+She smiled. "Well, you know it's always fun at first. But I'm having
+my lawyer come to this meeting. I've got an idea we can change the
+articles of agreement so that the process can finally become public
+property at the end of another fifty years instead of only after our
+deaths. Then if we want to go on and die, nobody" (she waved her hand
+around the great room at the little group of athletic men and
+glamorous, expensively gowned women moving in through the arch)
+"nobody will have any financial interest in rejuvenating us. Then,
+too, our own fat incomes will lapse; and since that's the reason we
+set up the articles the way they are--so we'd never be in danger of
+starving, that is--we'd have the more interesting choice of whether to
+die off or get young again and go back to work. Would you sign a
+fifty-year termination, Rod?"
+
+"Would you marry me for the fifty years, Babs?" His voice was gentle,
+pleading.
+
+"Honest to goodness, now, aren't you really pretty tired of me?" she
+asked earnestly, turning to face him.
+
+"No, I can't say I am. You're pretty special, doctor, and you're
+special pretty." It was a ritual.
+
+"You know you're the only man. I'll marry you. Will you sign?"
+
+"Of course I'll sign. I would have anyhow when I knew you wanted me
+to. And Babs--maybe we could get some sort of jobs now--sort of to get
+in practice. I'll bet we could rent a lab somewhere and do commercial
+analyses for a while until we got hit by another idea for research."
+
+"Rod, that's the best idea you've had in the last hundred and fifty
+years. But we could have a honeymoon first, couldn't we?"
+
+"That's your best suggestion in the last seventy years. And maybe we
+could get Jeery Wade and his wife to rejuvenate and go with us. After
+the first couple of weeks, that is."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+They left the meeting arm in arm, somewhat ahead of the rather
+disgruntled group of directors, who stayed behind to lament the end of
+a good thing. In the garden room, Barbara stopped to choose an orchid.
+
+Rod Harris wandered on to the receptionist's desk, where the girl of
+the black curls waited, smiling.
+
+He looked back at Barbara, then smiled down at the girl. "Just like I
+said ... a short meeting. No need for any dictating. Lucky you."
+
+"Oh, I don't know," she countered coyly.
+
+"Say, I heard a story the other day you might like. Do you like
+stories?"
+
+"What kind of story?"
+
+"You'd have to be the judge of that."
+
+Suddenly Barbara was with them, pinning on a bronze and green blossom.
+"C'mon along, dear. We've got a good many things to do before we
+leave."
+
+He opened the golden wicket for her and followed her out. Turning back
+toward the desk, he called to the girl, "I may be back in a few weeks
+to see about a job. Remind me then to tell you the one about the
+Martian, the Venusian and the robot."
+
+ --BETSY CURTIS
+
+ * * * * *
+
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