The sky is filled with lonely stones--planets waiting for the first breath of life to warm them. N'urth was such a world--and the Gods smiled on it. [Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from Imagination Stories of Science and Fantasy October 1950 Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.]…
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