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Science Adventure Stories, v. 1, issue 2, October 1938

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   "So you have returned! . . . . "
   Myron grinned boyishly.
   "You bet!" he replied. And added: "And this time I'm not going back! For now I can understand. Everything commenced transpiring exactly as you told me it would. The newscasters and publicity agents are warming up to their biggest news story since the capture of Philadelphia; and the conversations run hot-and-heavy. I'll wager they're wrangling right now about me . . . perhaps planning to bring me back again with all this junk I've brought along. Just to try to change their fool futures!"

   Fear clouded Alora's radiant face. She tugged at his arm excitedly. Come, let us leave the neighborhood before they decide to do so! she cried. But Myron held back, grinning from ear to ear.

   "Are you laughing at me?" demanded the girl, with a sudden feeling of self-consciousness. But her features relaxed as Myron ##### answered. 

    "You and your' ancient records'!" he jibed her good-humoredly. "Do you recall anything about pursuit by crazy scientists of the Thirtieth Century after we two in the Thirty-Sixth Century?"

   She paused at this and pondered. Finally she replied: "Why, no; I don't recall . . ." And then: "Oh, YOU!. . . You know there's no record of such and you're just teasing me!" and she stamped her little foot in pretended exasperation. But this was a mistake; for she brought it down upon a sharp projection of granite and she cried out in tearful pain. Myron gave the wound his attention and presently, with an exclamation of "darn"

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40. Science Adventure Stories ************************************************************ "So you have returned! . . . . " Myron grinned boyishly. "You bet!" he replied. And added: "And this time I'm not going back! For now I can understand. Everything commenced transpiring exactly as you told me it would. The newscasters and publicity agents are warming up to their biggest news story since the capture of Philadelphia; and the conversations run hot-and-heavy. I'll wager they're wrangling right now about me . . . perhaps planning to bring me back again with all this junk I've brought along. Just to try to change their fool futures!" Fear clouded Alora's radiant face. She tugged at his arm excitedly. Come, let us leave the neighborhood before they decide to do so! she cried. But Myron held back, grinning from ear to ear. "Are you laughing at me?" demanded the girl, with a sudden feeling of self-consciousness. But her features relaxed as Myron ##### answered. "You and your' ancient records'!" he jibed her good-humoredly. "Do you recall anything about pursuit by crazy scientists of the Thirtieth Century after we two in the Thirty-Sixth Century?" She paused at this and pondered. Finally she replied: "Why, no; I don't recall . . ." And then: "Oh, YOU!. . . You know there's no record of such and you're just teasing me!" and she stamped her little foot in pretended exasperation. But this was a mistake; for she brought it down upon a sharp projection of granite and she cried out in tearful pain. Myron gave the wound his attention and presently, with an exclamation of "darn"