"No," I said. "It's nonsense, of course. Forget it."
I didn't tell her what the whispering had seemed to say, deep in my
mind.
_We've brought you Larsen! You wanted Larsen, and we've made him for
you! His flesh and his mind--his cruel strength and his wicked heart!
Here he comes, here he is! Larsen, Larsen, Larsen!_
Transcriber's Note:
This etext was produced from _Fantastic Universe_ January 1954.
Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S.
copyright on this publication was renewed. Minor spelling and
typographical errors have been corrected without note.