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Oo. You love her!" Icy, cruel eyes cut into him, and a new-fleshed hand
tried to push him aside. The door was straining open. A beloved voice
shrieked. "John!" Eve and Northwood both leaped for the lever. Under her
tender white flesh she was as strong as a man. In the midst of the
struggle, her red, humid lips approached his--closer. Closer. Their
merest pressure would thrust him into Future Time, where the laboratory
and all it contained would be but a shadow, and where he would be
helpless to interfere with her terrible will. He saw the door open and
Adam stride into the room. Behind him, lying prone in the hall where she
had probably fainted, was Athalia. In a mad burst of strength he touched
the lever together with Eve. The projector, belching forth its stinking
breath of corruption swung in a mad arc over the ceiling, over the
walls--and then straight at Adam. Then, quicker than thought, came the
accident. Eve, attempting to throw Northwood off, tripped, fell half
over the machine, and, with a short scream of despair, dropped into the
black path of destruction. * * * * * Northwood paused, horrified. The
Death Ray was pointed at an inner wall of the room, which, even as he
looked, c

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