_Arrogantly, they set out to destroy a planet for the good of Man--Man who is stuffed with straw where his heart and mind and soul should be._ On our abandoned Martian landing field there hangs a man's discarded spacesuit, suspended from the desensitized prongs of a Come-to-me tower. It is stuffed with straw filched, no doubt, from packing cases which brought out so many more delicate, sensitive, precision instruments than we take back.…
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