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Phantagraph, v. 8, issue 5, whole no. 34, March 1941

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1941                   STORY                7

moment in its existence! Then, like a flash of light, came peace. A course was found: it would end. 
So, the story comes to an end; there is nothing more to tell. All that could be said was said. Were afterthoughts to be, a sequel could be made. Thus, as ennui creeps upon the reader, it is time for the story quietly to go away from the scene. It is better to have been and to be no more than never to have been at all. 
The story ended.

[centered] THE END.

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[centered] READRES 'R READ 'RITERS

Gee, folks, here we are in the rocket ship
ready to take off for another zinge-bang flight
to Mars. Gosh, wow, ain't it terrific, well
harry my hogs, of it ain't that old stumblebum
of space Thomas W. Egginbottom:-
"Gosh, wow, golly, holy smokes, gee, yippee,
wam, bang, yowie, yippee, yahoo!!"
New that was right smart of you, old timer.
And who do you think just staggered in to the
bilgeroom but that old spaceways stenchpot 
Marilou Virginia Tepidwater:-
"[Peeooo?], stinko, ugh, fooey, lousay, rotten,
blah, grrr, brrrpp, phew, pffft!!!"
Keel-hawl that woman! Kitten my coyotes! 
We re at the end of our journey, don't take
any wooden asteroids! 
[aligned right side] PAPA PLUTO
the old b-----.

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[centered] THE SCIENCE FICTION CLUB
Science Fiction Clubs are nice things, don't you think? We belong to one, why don't you. Just clip the coupon and you're in!
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1941 STORY 7 moment in its existence! Then, like a flash of light, came peace. A course was found: it would end. So, the story comes to an end; there is nothing more to tell. All that could be said was said. Were afterthoughts to be, a sequel could be made. Thus, as ennui creeps upon the reader, it is time for the story quietly to go away from the scene. It is better to have been and to be no more than never to have been at all. The story ended. [centered] THE END. [line break] [centered] READRES 'R READ 'RITERS Gee, folks, here we are in the rocket ship ready to take off for another zinge-bang flight to Mars. Gosh, wow, ain't it terrific, well harry my hogs, of it ain't that old stumblebum of space Thomas W. Egginbottom:- "Gosh, wow, golly, holy smokes, gee, yippee, wam, bang, yowie, yippee, yahoo!!" New that was right smart of you, old timer. And who do you think just staggered in to the bilgeroom but that old spaceways stenchpot Marilou Virginia Tepidwater:- "[Peeooo?], stinko, ugh, fooey, lousay, rotten, blah, grrr, brrrpp, phew, pffft!!!" Keel-hawl that woman! Kitten my coyotes! We re at the end of our journey, don't take any wooden asteroids! [aligned right side] PAPA PLUTO the old b-----. [line break] [centered] THE SCIENCE FICTION CLUB Science Fiction Clubs are nice things, don't you think? We belong to one, why don't you. Just clip the coupon and you're in! [line break]