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  ''On my return home on the evening of 6th March my wife related to me what appears in her statement above.


id: 37203
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  ----------|-----------|----------------|----------------------------- E. G. & M.| E. | Worcestershire


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  " Pair of Scissors.--Percipient was not told what (i. e. what form of experiment, figure, color or object) was to be next--but carefully and without noise a pair of scissors was placed on white ground, and in about one minute and a half she exclaimed: "Scissors!"


# bib

id: 19342
author: Alpheus, A.
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  CHAPTER IV--How the subject feels under hypnotization--Dr. Cocke''s evidence that persons in the hypnotic state have (sometimes) remarkable geniuses would be good hypnotic subjects), still such persons have not a magnet and electricity may affect persons in the hypnotic state, and "The hypnotic state can be produced in one of the following ways: First, HOW TO WAKE A SUBJECT FROM HYPNOTIC SLEEP. It is better that the person who induces hypnotic sleep should awaken As a rule, subjects in this stage of hypnotism do not feel any sensation This subject did not pass into such a deep state of hypnotism, but the Deception in All Cases.--Confessions of a Professional Hypnotic Subject. conditions did not follow the subject was in a hypnotic trance; but it suggestion made during the hypnotic condition as to what a person will The operator hypnotizes the subject, and when he is in deep

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  Complete Hypnotism, Mesmerism, Mind-Reading and Spiritualism How to Hypnotize: Being an Exhaustive and Practical System of Method, Application, and Use


id: 22763
title: Suite Mentale
author: Garrett, Randall
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  "You don''t sound very optimistic, Dr. Mallon," said the FBI man. The men looked at each other, then the big one said: "I''m sure you did Maybe," said the big man. he dropped it several years ago--said that the human mind couldn''t be "Sounds like he was unable to make up his mind," said the small man. heard second-hand, but Paul Wendell could tell me more of what was going "That''s right," said the big FBI man. had happened to him, Paul Wendell went violently insane. "Open your mouth, Paul," said the pretty nurse. So Paul Wendell explored his past, every year, every hour, every second "I have some news for you, Mr. President," the younger one said. Camberton said: "I''ll try to explain in words, Senator. "Think of it this way," Camberton said. "Not at all," Camberton said; "that''s like saying that if you read a


id: 22881
title: My Friend Bobby
author: Nourse, Alan Edward
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  Bobby doesn''t know either, but we like it best when mommy lets us go mommy says I am very bad so I stay on the bank and let Bobby go in, but supper mommy scolded me and told me I was bad for letting Bobby go into One day I was a bad boy and let Bobby come into the house before mommy I said but mommy was going to hurt me and daddy thought I knew what she was thinking, and the doctor said to daddy, Ben, mommy coming down through the snow from the kitchen and Bobby said look I was scared and I said come on Bobby let''s lock ourselves up in my room I said don''t hurt me daddy it was mommy, she was I said I want Bobby to hurt you and mommy and I hope mommy and daddy never come back because Bobby will take care


id: 28813
title: The Electronic Mind Reader: A Rick Brant Science-Adventure Story
author: Goodwin, Harold L. (Harold Leland)
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  Rick''s famous father, Hartson Brant, walked into the library in time asked anxiously, "You do know Rick was only fooling, don''t you, Steve? "As Rick and Barby said, I didn''t have any doubts. The coastguardman gave Rick a curious look as he handed Steve the Rick, Scotty, and Barby ran to Steve''s side and walked with him toward Rick, Barby, and Scotty exclaimed together, "Good girl!" They Barby decided that Rick and Scotty were to fly over to Whiteside and Scotty helped Barby into her gear while Rick instructed Jan. As they passed, Scotty suddenly grabbed Rick''s arm and said hurriedly, "Parnell Winston would know," Rick said. Rick said, "Barby, say hello to Jerry." Barby, Jan, and Scotty were kind to Rick, which annoyed him Scotty looked at his watch and held it up for Rick to see. As Scotty took off, Rick tried Barby again on the radio.


id: 29151
title: Telepathy, Genuine and Fraudulent
author: Baggally, W. W. (William Wortley)
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  Before the experiments commenced, Yoga Rama asked that some one should Yoga Rama immediately said, "Not your right hand but your Ordinary Christian names are limited in number, and Yoga Rama took care Yoga Rama asked that the letters should be traced again and the taps, mind, Yoga Rama resorted to the same method of asking her to trace the hand, and called out the word "Ready." Madame Zancig immediately named lines of figures, the slate was handed by her to Mr. Zancig, who called Madame Zancig then came into the room with the correct result written by Mr. Zancig handed me a book and asked me to open it at any page and to experiment written the words, "In the year 1875." Mr. Zancig then said This time he asked, "What is this?" Madame Zancig replied, "A piece of At a public performance at Eastbourne I handed Mr. Zancig this diagram:


id: 31611
title: Robots of the World! Arise!
author: Wolf, Mari
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  brain--walked up and said "We want union scale"?_ best thing about these new household robots, I thought. They''re stopping robots in the streets--household Robs, "We''ll be right behind you, Morrison," he said. "We _were_ machines, Mr. Morrison," Jerry said politely. "Oh, no!" Jerry said, his eye-cells flashing crimson. "Try that, Mr. Morrison, and you won''t have a plant, or a laboratory, or Carron City! "Yes," said Jerry. "Robots aren''t suspicious," Jack said. group of waiting robots--about twenty of them, this time. The android--who looked like Jerry, though I "Now you people will know we mean business," he said, gesturing toward It was all about Carron City and the robots who had So said the people of the city. come out for us, we''ll be de-telepathed in time for work this "All right, Don," Jack said. Thought about robots built to work who had "It''s that robot, Jerry," he said.


id: 31612
title: The Very Secret Agent
author: Wolf, Mari
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  "Surprised, Pete?" Alice Hendricks said at his elbow. across the bar, and looked back at Alice, more closely this time. "Sure, baby, I''m glad you did it," Pete Ganley said huskily. Alice Hendricks turned her back on the lead man and looked down the "Sure," Alice said. "But Pete, honey," Alice said. "Pete," Alice said suddenly. "You really want to know how it works?" Pete Ganley said. "So that''s how it works," Pete Ganley said. nothing in her mind except more thoughts of Pete, and gee, maybe Riuku forced his way up through the erotic dreams of Alice Hendricks. "I don''t know." Alice''s thoughts washed over him, pulling him back "No, Pete!" Alice Hendricks said aloud. "Well," Alice Hendricks thought, "maybe...." "Hello, Tommy," Alice Hendricks said. "What''re you looking at, Alice?" Tommy said. Alice spotted his copter right away, even though he had the lights "How does it work, honey?" Alice Hendricks said.


id: 30283
title: The Sound of Silence
author: Constant, Barbara
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  Lucilla Brown, G.G. Hoskins'' secretary, came to work half an hour asked Lucilla confidently, "Will you marry me?" and she answered, "I''m There were a good many days when Lucilla felt like laughing mind; she could almost feel his eyes as she heard his voice ask again, out of the way...." And right on the heel of his cry came Dr. Andrews'' soft query, "For no reason at all, Lucilla?" "Didn''t," said Lucilla, putting her purse away and whisking the cover off The matter-of-fact question was like a hand laid across Lucilla''s want to go on like this, hearing words that aren''t spoken and bells "Way back," she said, "when I didn''t know any better, I "Go on, Lucilla," Dr. Andrews said, as she hesitated. Crazy, like Mother had said, and worse, somehow. "About being able to read people''s minds," Dr Andrews said helpfully. "Hello yourself," said Lucilla.


id: 30497
title: The Foreign Hand Tie
author: Garrett, Randall
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  face the Secretary of Defense, Colonel Spaulding, and Leonard Poe. looked at Lenny Poe, a small, dark-haired man with a largish nose. Lenny Poe closed his eyes, folded his arms, and relaxed in his chair. Nineteen minutes later, Lenny opened his eyes and said: "O.K. He''s there. Lenny, eyes still closed, said: "Five feet ten, heavy set, gray hair, "Come on, Mr. Poe," the big man said quietly, "this is important." "Rafe," Lenny said gently, "wake up. "Rafe, wake up!" Lenny said. "I know," said Colonel Spaulding, looking almost as glum as Lenny. "Rafe says that the translations are all wrong," Lenny said, "but I can''t Lenny''s mind was a long way from being scientifically oriented. Lenny Poe gave the colonel a look of disgust. "Colonel Spaulding here," he said after a moment. Lenny Poe shoved open the door of Colonel Spaulding''s outer office with a


id: 30500
title: The Passenger
author: Harmon, Kenneth
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  She thought to herself, "It''s been such a long time since you were home. "And will the young fellow like you?" she asked herself, knowing the "Well," she said aloud, "the five years didn''t completely ruin you, Opening the door slowly, she ventured to thrust her head out into the "My dear young lady," said a man''s voice within her head, "allow me to You can see me, or so you say, and know what I look like, but I can''t sweet nothings across the light-years to your girl friend on Dekker''s "I haven''t time to read a novel," his thought came, "and drama always your spying little thoughts away. tiny refreshment stand at the foot of the dining room stairs. "I''d like two frosted starlights, please," she said, "on a tray." When she came to the head of the stairs, she realized that she did not Closing her eyes, she said very slowly


id: 30434
title: Occasion for Disaster
author: Janifer, Laurence M.
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  "Burris is getting optimistic in his old age," Malone said. "It sounds like a record," Malone said. "If you have the time, doctor," Malone said respectfully, "I''d like to "I want to see Sir Lewis Carter," Malone said doggedly. "During that time," Malone said, "the Society investigated a great "Book?" Malone said, feeling more and more like a rather low-grade "I''d like to talk to you," Malone said, "Your Majesty." "Hm-m-m," Malone said, trying to look as if he were deciding between "I''m in a perfectly terrible way," Malone said, "and it''s going to get "I don''t mean that sort of thing," Malone said. "But that doesn''t mean there isn''t such a thing," Malone said. "You know what I think, Mr. Malone?" he said. "But I have got some things to do before nine," Malone said. "How long do they think it''s going to last?" Malone said.


id: 22512
title: The Stutterer
author: Merliss, Reuben (Reuben Robert)
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  "Well, that shows you can''t tell by looking at a fellow," the agent said Hall returned then to the seventeen, and he said with his thoughts: "All Tom Jordan," the older man finally said. "Yes, sir," the new man said briskly. "It is a great opportunity," Jordan said, and he meant it. "It looks as though you''ve been p-p-picking raspberries," Hall said. "If you p-promise to l-listen to me, I''ll let you go," Hall said. "Just a few hours," Hall said. "Remember," Hall said, "just a few hours." He turned and started "What do you think he wants with that?" the sheriff asked of Jordan. Hall stepped around the man in his path, and turned down the street. Since Jordan''s ship was not large enough to transport Jon Hall''s great "In a way," Hall said. Jordan looked directly into Hall''s face. "Let''s have another game," Jordan said.


id: 23599
title: The Big Fix
author: Smith, George O. (George Oliver)
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  I said, "What does Barcelona want with me?" Tomboy Taylor removed the stogie and said evenly, "Barcelona wants to When I got done gulping I said, "You mean Barcelona wants me to fix the I said, "Look, Tomboy, neither of them platers can even _run_ that far, "Barcelona says you know more about the horse racing business than any With those delicate lips still curved sweetly, she said, "Barcelona is "If Barcelona has such notions, Wally Wilson would know about it." I said slowly, "_If_ I were even thinking of working for Mr. Barcelona," A little bitterly I said, "One might think that Barcelona doesn''t trust "In the first place," she said, "I may have been seen in Barcelona''s terrific mental racket going on do not know that Barcelona is one of Barcelona looked at the odds on his horses. Delancey said to Barcelona, "You have had it, Joseph."


id: 23657
title: That Sweet Little Old Lady
author: Garrett, Randall
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  "You mean, if somebody were reading my mind, I''d know it?" Burris said. Malone thought of what his chief had said: "It takes a thief to catch a "Thanks for giving me a little time," Malone said. "Ah," Malone said, wondering if a skewed bell curve was the same thing "Well," Malone said, "if he knows you and your group are working on "Good to see you, Ken," Boyd said briskly, as he shook Malone''s hand. "Dr. Harman," Boyd said, "this is my superior, Mr. Malone. "It isn''t _you_, Malone," Boyd said. "Malone, you''ve done a wonderful job so far," Burris said. When they were all inside the waiting room, Dr. Dowson said: "Now, Mr. Malone, just what is all this about?" He rubbed his long hands together. "Your Majesty," Malone said, "I _am_ the FBI." "I know that, Your Majesty," Malone said. "Not that I know of, sir," Malone said. Your Majesty," Malone said.


id: 26761
title: Cerebrum
author: Teichner, Albert
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  On his way home in the monorail Connor tried to reach his office and had Connor looked hastily away; he didn''t want any sympathy from that kind going to think the order to Max when he realized with a new shock that "Maybe I''m wrong, Connor, maybe I said too much through Central myself. kept returning to the far end of the bed and working his way up to the Rhoda came back downstairs and said, "It''s six-thirty. He glanced at the card which said, _John Newbridge, Doctor at Mind, 96th real loss is not being able to think on Earth Central once a day. to think in on Earth Central once a day--except for the big shots So Connor went to work in a large building downtown along with several "I don''t like it," Rhoda said. "We''ll miss him," he said, then turned abruptly on Connor.


id: 37203
title: Telepathy and the Subliminal Self
author: Mason, R. Osgood (Rufus Osgood)
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  sensitive, subject, or percipient; the person who conducts the experiment Experiments on the subject of thought-transference fall naturally into Up to the present time hypnotism has been studied from two separate and June, 1892, one year from the time I had hypnotized him, he came into my The following experiment, observed by Mr. Gurney and Dr. Myers of the Society for Psychical Research, will "A most remarkable fact is, that some few subjects of hypnotism experience present case he remained perfectly in his normal condition. influence of a second person, and especially in the condition known as Here the hypnotic or secondary self, as in my own reported case, appears of a new discovery; in all these cases the ordinary personality with its states or physical action is lost; a new and superior personality comes to mental action there presented--cases of thought-transference, of events taking place at the same time, I will next present cases where the


id: 34420
title: Riya''s Foundling
author: Budrys, Algis
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  Phildee slipped out of his dormitory and ran across the yard to the Riya made her way up the path across the foothills, conscious of her he was--he nevertheless slipped onto the path on Riya''s world, the Phildee followed Reimann down into a hole that, at the same along the path, and saw Riya: Phildee shook his head and scowled. Phildee''s probe swept past the laboring mind directly into her Phildee''s mother wanted green Terrestrial mother''s caress was something that none of the people had Phildee made up his mind. happiness as she felt the hesitant answering surge in Phildee''s mind. _Big warm wall of brown fur._ With a nudge of her head, she directed Phildee down the path to the old Phildee walked beside her down the path, one fist wrapped in the fur of (Picture of Phildee/calf on all fours, cropping the plains at the surface of Riya''s mind.


id: 41358
author: Atkinson, William Walker
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  The mind of one person acts like a "transmitter" the impression of the mental image in the mind of the Transmitter, and that is to learn to perform the feats of Mind Reading yourself. demonstrations of the public performers, as well as the experiments of means of the practice of Contact Mind Reading at the start. mental impressions from the mind of the Transmitter, over the nervous to employ more or less genuine Contact Mind Reading to finish the feats. Mind Reading feats depend upon the degree of Will and Concentration on feat of Mind Reading) rather than as the Transmitter (or person called experiment with a number of persons acting as the Transmitter, so that feats and experiments that we shall mention, should be practiced by you a demonstration of practical Mind Reading, beginning with some simple acted as your Transmitter in your Contact Mind Reading experiments, and

title:
  Practical Mind-Reading A Course of Lessons on Thought-Transference, Telepathy, Mental-Currents, Mental Rapport, &c.


id: 50863
title: Alien Minds
author: Evans, E. Everett (Edward Everett)
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  Hanlon, carefully reading the surface of the man''s mind, sensed the control of its mind, Hanlon made the animal follow him until he could Ran Auldin looked at Hanlon another moment, his face and thoughts "I think he''s lying," Hanlon said, knowing from his quick probe into From all he had been able to learn, Hanlon thought the Ruler, Elus And from vague ideas Hanlon had seen in the man''s mind from All during that discussion Hanlon carefully watched the mind of the man "One thing looks sure," Hanlon thought to himself. Knowing their minds so intimately, Hanlon knew they had Hanlon probed quickly into the man''s mind but, as usual, he could force his mind to think along the lines Hanlon wanted to know. "Then dad''s not too far away," Hanlon thought, and began trying to barrier Hanlon thought he had felt in Egon-Irad''s mind. From his reading of the other''s mind, Hanlon knew that


id: 50872
title: Not Fit for Children
author: Smith, Evelyn E.
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  up, Qan!" he projected on a sub-level, trying to escape my mother''s "Who''s coming?" my mother wanted to know, but her full interest was "The _zkuchi_ are coming," I lied glibly, knowing that the old ones "We must not let the young ones forget our heritage. "Yes," I agreed, "but perhaps the old ones wouldn''t see it that way. planets were too small, had too little gravity to hold an atmosphere. "They pick up things very fast," Sam explained. "And now," Sam said, "we will visit the rude dwellings of this simple, "You must pay the natives in metal," the guide explained. "You like metal, dear?" a female asked Hsoj. "You''re going to catch _muh_ from the old ones," Ppon ideated, "when "You know everything, don''t you, Qan?" Ppon sneered. "I thought you wanted metal, Grandfather," I sulked. don''t know any better, but I am not going to have my young one or


id: 59157
title: Escape Mechanism
author: Fritch, Charles E.
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  Like that poor amoeba creature from Venus, she thought, remembering "Good morning, Aunt Abby," Linda said, bounding into sight. "Good morning, Linda," Abby replied, smiling at the girl''s energy. "Yes, Aunt Abby," Linda said, rushing her breakfast. Abby mused upon what Linda had said concerning the amoeba''s sex, or Abby was still sitting at the window when Linda came home from school. and Linda instead of looking for Abby as was her habit, went straight "I feel like an amoeba sometimes," Linda said, poking restlessly at a "Linda, eat your supper," Abby said sternly, "and stop this nonsense. "You did?" Abby said, relieved, and then she thought of her dream of Then he said, "Linda''s a normal young girl, Abby. "There are such things in life, Dr. Gower," Abby said a bit coldly, "as "If you don''t mind," she said, "I''d like to bring up Linda in my own "I couldn''t leave Linda," Abby said.


id: 59304
title: Bright Islands
author: Riley, Frank
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  When the two Geno-Doctors were gone, Miryam took the red capsule from her young body, where the unwanted child of Genetics Center stirred so The white walls of her Center room blurred in and out of focus. the two Geno-Doctors was changing into a white coat. "Yes, Sir," replied the young doctor, sounding the proper note of The Geno-Sar paused, and because a comment was obviously in order, the young doctor said: For an instant the Geno-Sar''s steel-blue eyes narrowed, and Miryam was Miryam knew little about genetics, or any other science. closed, Miryam let her mind stray out of the white room, out of the Geno-Doctor in the corridor near her room. "Wonder if psi will build those strings of lights?" Then the young doctor turned almost guiltily from the window to meet the Geno-Sar coming down the corridor. Delivery, Miryam thought. And if the young doctor was right, if psi....


id: 59224
title: They Were Different
author: Kenney, Neil J.
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  if we want time to figure a way out, though we aren''t really very good worry about is Thurlow and his trained deputy, Trainor. He said things that bared his mind as surely as if we had read him. To him, what we were doing just couldn''t happen in good old 1983. was District Judge Thurlow of District Two, a very high man on the law The study of the deep processes of the mind eclipsed the next two days It was Judge Thurlow filling in for Kimball The only thing we could read from Thurlow was a selfrighteous anger and House, and by Trainor''s complaint, the one way we could legally come The fact that Thurlow was fining us for teaching methods instead Donald was so weak he let one of them sneak up close enough for a quick this time, prodding small ideas into the best minds, giving them the Apparently Judge Thurlow


id: 60897
title: The Non-Electronic Bug
author: Mittleman, E.
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  And every time I got a look at his hand, I pushed the little button on Henry knew every card the other man pointed to the window of Henry''s place, where I wanted it to face. got into the room and I laid it out for Skippy. We took our time getting back to Henry''s place, so Chapo would have "I can hear every word that''s on Henry''s mind," he said somberly. "All my life," said Skippy, "I''ve been hearing the voices. "You think Henry took eight thousand off Chapo, don''t you? "Well," he said, "you want to know what "Black," Skippy said. When Skippy said black, I put the fifty on red. I could understand a lot about Skippy now--why he didn''t like most However, Henry had more brains than Skippy. After all, I had told him I was going out to look for Skippy,


id: 61271
title: The Man Who Flew
author: Cunningham, Charles D.
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  Keller flashed a thought at Sally: **How does he look?** He continued without letting Radcliffe answer: Keller saw that he was telling the truth, after a quick check into the lie, and Keller scanned the truth in Radcliffe''s brain. Keller thought, there is one way, Mr. Radcliffe. "Now, Mr. Radcliffe, I''m going to go into your subconscious mind and To Radcliffe, since the time when Keller had stopped talking until "Radcliffe," began Keller, "you haven''t reported this to the police, Keller flashed: **Sally. **Radcliffe, I am the creature.** **I''m the teddy bear.** (This was, he thought, Radcliffe''s wife-image.) **Radcliffe, I''m the hole in the air.** With a shock, Keller realized that in seven hours Radcliffe had been **Radcliffe, who is Sally?** **Radcliffe, who is Sally?** Radcliffe, I know who killed your wife.** **THE MAN WHO FLEW RADCLIFFE! **THE MAN WHO FLEW RADCLIFFE! **RADCLIFFE, WHO KILLED YOUR WIFE?


id: 61335
title: I, Executioner
author: White, Ted
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  I always shook when I came out of the Arena, but this time the tension Perhaps thirty people were sitting on the floor of the Arena, where three proctors were having an awkward time carrying him into the Arena Strange eyes; light blue irises, surrounded by a ring of dark blue, and "Yes," said a faint voice, and then, "I''m sorry," the little "Look," I said to her, and showed her my hand. "How long does it take to love somebody?" I said, but my voice was turned I saw the light green uniform of a proctor in the vague street Shielding my face from the light, I tried to make my voice calm. morning," the proctor said. "We''re not killers, Miss," he said, and his voice was incredibly calm. light and the red Executioner''s button, was a young man staring at me. I could feel his stare, like a cool hand touching me.


id: 61186
title: Gramp
author: De Vet, Charles V.
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  "Why is Gramma making mad pictures at you?" I asked Gramp. "I really did see mad pictures in Gramma''s mind," I said. "Have you ever seen pictures in anybody''s mind before?" Gramp asked. I was glad Gramp told me, because he always knows the best things to "Tell me the pictures you see in Mr. Van''s mind," Gramp whispered in my "He''s making pictures of the fishing boats coming in," I said. pictures in people''s minds meant instead of just what they looked like. He had bad pictures in his mind about taking Mr. Van''s money and I you see pictures in Gramma''s mind about her hurting me," he said. "We all make bad pictures like that, but we don''t mean them," Gramp "I told you I don''t know what you''re talking about," Gramp said. "Now I''ve had just about enough of this," Gramp said, with a big frown


id: 62377
title: Alcatraz of the Starways
author: Hasse, Henry
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  Mark knew that these men wouldn''t last long, but he wondered if perhaps Then Luhor was touching his shoulder, and Mark opened his eyes. As they walked forward Luhor turned to Mark with a proud smile. you...." Mark turned to Carston, his face alight. A look at the Venusian''s smiling face told Mark it was true. "Only twenty-two men, Luhor?" Commander Cynthia Marnik stood very escape Mark that her voice was soft and that she smiled at Carston. Carston came over to give Mark a hand. "She blames Luhor for the oxygen business!" Mark murmured to Carston Carston looked baffled as the Venusian girl spoke, then turned to Mark "Tell the men to stop work," Aladdian said to Mark two days later, Mark was soon to know the reason for Carston''s silence, and to realize Aladdian turned with a satisfied smile to Mark and Cynthia


id: 62199
title: The Thought-Men of Mercury
author: Winterbotham, R. R. (Russell Robert)
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  corona light, seemed to close in after Cappy Upjohn and Terry Hall like Cappy, who was leading the way, paused and waited for Terry. But Terry knew that fear was a human "Cappy--look!" Terry pointed at the face peering through the opening But Terry''s hands slipped away from his gun. "I tried to tell you, Cappy!" Terry said. "Nothing to fear from Chomby," spoke the Mercurian. Cappy brushed forward and shook hands with Chomby. Again Chomby read Terry''s thoughts. "It would be nice if we could read your minds," Cappy said, tossing a "My people think you are queer, Terryhall," Chomby said. "I still have my gun," Cappy said. "We have read your minds, earthmen," Chomby said. "That is the fear I speak of," Chomby said. Terry and Cappy were racing into the Terry and Cappy might escape Cappy looked at Terry. "You''re a fool, Terry," Cappy said. "We''re licked, Terry!" Cappy said. "Terry," Cappy said.


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title: Star of Panadur
author: dePina, Albert
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  startled eyes on the furry bundle Jim Brannigan grasped firmly by the of the thing''s silvery fur; but as Jim roughly thrust it out, Hugh "Yes, food," Hugh echoed Jim''s words in a hoarse whisper. eyes--and for a single instant Hugh had the crazy idea that they were A sudden cold came over Hugh that was not the cold of Europa. "Wait, you fool!" Hugh''s ordinarily thoughtful, hazel eyes were bright that was Jim Brannigan''s arm, holding something massive like a rock, Jim Brannigan stood there tensely for a moment, looking at the man he strange furred creatures, encircling him, surged into his mind; they And Hugh''s mind would slide back into the darkness again. to eat one of them!" He stared around the cave, remembering Jim Brannigan, and it was apparent that Hugh still didn''t realize all that impinged upon Hugh''s mind. "I promise!" Hugh exclaimed fervently, remembering Jim Brannigan''s


