Authentic Science Fiction, December 1951 — page 69: what you’re looking at

Machine-transcribed from the original scan — historical spelling and the odd misread are preserved.

THE MOON 18 HEAVEN. 67 “ Right, then.”’ says Atah. ‘‘ Clavier, will you give me a hand on these valves?’’ Leeson and you look at each other then at the door. Luckily the pile-driver:has an attachment that’s fairly blunt. You reckon it'll go quite a long way towards ironing out the bumps. ‘ Then you don’t reckon any more. You just stand stock still for a fraction of a second. Then you turn and scramble off down the crevice towards the plain, moving with much less than recommended care. But how can you take care when your head is still Tinging with Reina’s screams that came over the radio. comicbooks.com