The thousand tiny eyes raced past him, glittering with alien ecstasy, shining brighter, ever brighter as they fed. He felt the lifeblood being sucked out of him--deeper stabbed the gelid cold--louder roared the throbbing in his ears ... then the voice came, "_The heart of the Watcher. Crush the heart._" [Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from Planet Stories Spring 1946. Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.]…
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