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Horizons, v. 3, issue 3, whole no. 11, March 1942
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HORIZONS IN THE BEGINNING It's always something. Hektoing troubles seemed ended, with the use of carbon and the experience gained from puttingout the last Horizons. So, I typed up the pages of this issue in a hurry, laid them carefully in a dark drawer where they wouldn't get smeared, and have been running them off, about one to the [week?] for a month and a half. That has taught me another lesson: evidently it isn't [-all?] to try to hekto month-old mastersheets. Probably about the time I finally learn the last intricacies of hektoing, I'll be so disgusted with galatin and purple ink that I'll change to mimeo. And that, dear folks, is why some of the pages this issue (for six are already hektoed) are so terrible. It's back to first person singular, as you may have noticed. I prefer to change about, and shall probably refrain from the editorial "we" for a year or so now. However, it's hard to remember to stay changed, and you'll find wes and mes mixed up in distressing fashion throughout this issue. Pay no attention: genius slobbering around. That is about all there is to say here, since there isn't going to be much [illegible] for all the things that should go in this issue Little can be said about [the war?] that hasn't been already said. I hope to keep Horizons coming out every three months, and am reasonably certain of success in that field for a while, at least until December and comes the draft, to me to me who'll then be twenty. Oh, [illegible] why couldn't I have been born on Feb. 28 like Frederick? ....................................................................................... Would it surprise you terribly to learn that this is Vol. 3. no. 3 whole number 11, [FAPA?] number 3. of Horizons? It is spewed forth every three months, and is put out for the ethical and moral improvement of of member of the FAPA. No subscriptions, please, and don't ask to trade. This might as well be called the March, 1942 issue-at least I can't think of a good reason why calling it any other thing. As might be expected, Harry Warner, Jr.
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HORIZONS IN THE BEGINNING It's always something. Hektoing troubles seemed ended, with the use of carbon and the experience gained from puttingout the last Horizons. So, I typed up the pages of this issue in a hurry, laid them carefully in a dark drawer where they wouldn't get smeared, and have been running them off, about one to the [week?] for a month and a half. That has taught me another lesson: evidently it isn't [-all?] to try to hekto month-old mastersheets. Probably about the time I finally learn the last intricacies of hektoing, I'll be so disgusted with galatin and purple ink that I'll change to mimeo. And that, dear folks, is why some of the pages this issue (for six are already hektoed) are so terrible. It's back to first person singular, as you may have noticed. I prefer to change about, and shall probably refrain from the editorial "we" for a year or so now. However, it's hard to remember to stay changed, and you'll find wes and mes mixed up in distressing fashion throughout this issue. Pay no attention: genius slobbering around. That is about all there is to say here, since there isn't going to be much [illegible] for all the things that should go in this issue Little can be said about [the war?] that hasn't been already said. I hope to keep Horizons coming out every three months, and am reasonably certain of success in that field for a while, at least until December and comes the draft, to me to me who'll then be twenty. Oh, [illegible] why couldn't I have been born on Feb. 28 like Frederick? ....................................................................................... Would it surprise you terribly to learn that this is Vol. 3. no. 3 whole number 11, [FAPA?] number 3. of Horizons? It is spewed forth every three months, and is put out for the ethical and moral improvement of of member of the FAPA. No subscriptions, please, and don't ask to trade. This might as well be called the March, 1942 issue-at least I can't think of a good reason why calling it any other thing. As might be expected, Harry Warner, Jr.
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