The Superman approached the clerk at the drug-counter.
The clerk thought: I wonder if he wants ?? ??, too?
''I'd like a pint,'' the Superman whispered.
''I don't understand,'' the clerk said ??, cautiously.
Dunn ?? ??, ''It's all right,'' he said under his breath, ''Smith, the guy who just left, is a close friend of mine. He ?? ?? ??.''
The clerk reached under the counter and his hand reappeared
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''How much!''
''One hundred dollars!''
''Robber!'' ''Come across or to ?? cooler you ??.''
The Superman left the drug-store with one hundred fifteen dollars in his pocket. ''A ?? ??,'' he told him-self. ''How can I ?? it?''
His forehead furrowed with the in-tensity of his thoughts. At last he re-laxed.
Dunn stopped walking and approached the side of a building.
A vision ?? before his eyes. It ?? of a man sitting on a park ??, reading the daily ??. The date on the newspaper was ?? the ??. The day happened to be the twentieth. The Superman ?? looking twenty-four hours into the future!
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