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"
Not
going
to
marry
me
,
Jill
?
"
"
After
my
future
husband
kicks
off
,
yes
.
Or
maybe
I
’
ll
be
so
rich
I
can
afford
to
keep
you
as
a
pet
.
"
"
Best
offer
I
’
ve
had
in
months
.
How
about
starting
tonight
?
"
"
After
he
kicks
off
.
"
During
their
cocktails
the
musical
show
plus
lavish
commercials
which
had
been
banging
their
eardrums
from
the
stereo
tank
suddenly
stopped
.
An
announcer
’
s
head
and
shoulders
filled
the
tank
;
he
smiled
sincerely
and
said
,
"
NWNW
,
New
World
Networks
and
its
sponsor
of
the
hour
,
Wise
Girl
Maithusian
Lozenges
,
is
honored
and
privileged
to
surrender
the
next
few
minutes
to
a
special
,
history
-
making
broadcast
by
the
Federation
Government
.
Remember
,
friends
,
every
wise
girl
uses
Wise
Girls
.
Easy
to
carry
,
pleasant
to
take
,
guaranteed
no
-
fail
,
and
approved
for
sale
without
prescription
under
Public
Law
1312
,
Why
take
a
chance
on
old
-
fashioned
,
unesthetic
,
harmful
,
unsure
methods
?
Why
risk
losing
his
love
and
respect
?
Remember
The
lovely
,
lupine
announcer
glanced
aside
and
hurried
through
the
rest
of
his
commercial
:
"
I
give
you
the
Wise
Girl
,
who
in
turn
brings
you
the
Secretary
General
-
and
the
Man
from
Mars
!
"
The
3
-
D
picture
dissolved
into
that
of
a
young
woman
,
so
sensuous
,
so
unbelievably
mammalian
,
so
seductive
,
as
to
make
every
male
who
saw
her
unsatisfied
with
local
talent
.
She
stretched
and
wiggled
and
said
in
a
bedroom
voice
,
"
I
always
use
Wise
Girl
.
"
The
picture
dissolved
and
a
full
orchestra
played
the
opening
bars
of
Hail
to
Sovereign
Peace
.
Ben
said
,
"
Do
you
use
Wise
Girl
?
"
"
None
o
’
your
business
!
"
She
looked
ruffled
and
added
,
"
It
’
s
a
quack
nostrum
.
Anyhow
,
what
makes
you
think
I
need
it
?
"
Caxton
did
not
answer
;
the
tank
had
filled
with
the
fatherly
features
of
Mr
.
Secretary
General
Douglas
.
"
Friends
,
"
he
began
,
"
fellow
citizens
of
the
Federation
,
I
have
tonight
a
unique
honor
and
privilege
.
Since
the
triumphant
return
of
our
trail
-
blazing
ship
Champion
-
"
He
continued
in
a
few
thousand
well
-
chosen
words
to
congratulate
the
citizens
of
Earth
on
their
successful
contact
with
another
planet
,
another
civilized
race
.
He
managed
to
imply
that
the
exploit
of
the
Champion
was
the
personal
accomplishment
of
every
citizen
of
the
Federation
,
that
any
one
of
them
could
have
led
the
expedition
had
he
not
been
busy
with
other
serious
work
-
and
that
he
,
Secretary
Douglas
,
had
been
chosen
by
them
as
their
humble
instrument
to
work
their
will
.
The
flattering
notions
were
never
stated
baldly
,
but
implied
;
the
underlying
assumption
being
that
the
common
man
was
the
equal
of
anyone
and
better
than
most
-
and
that
good
old
Joe
Douglas
embodied
the
common
man
.
Even
his
mussed
cravat
and
cowlicked
hair
had
a
"
just
folks
"
quality
.
