"Exelution! Exelution!" Sally shrieked.
"Now wait a minute--"
Charlie shouted.
Running feet, clanking of armor. Sol backed up against a pillar. "Now
look here. You've gone far enough--"
"Not quite," said the King.
The Knights stepped forward.
"Wait!" Sol screamed.
Familiar faces, under shining helmets, moved towards him; the tips of
sharp-pointed spears gleaming wickedly. And Sol Becker wondered--would
he ever awake?
Transcriber's Note:
This etext was produced from _Fantastic Universe_ January 1957.
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.