Several months have gone by since I sold that first story to a science fiction magazine. At top rates, too. I've sold dozens of others since then, and my pen-names are getting to be what the editors call "Top Favorites". I'm sitting in my room now--a penthouse apartment, thank you--surrounded by a lavish library of classic Earth literature. Reggie--that's what I call my collaborator on Rigel IV--is just finishing a new science fiction epic. Then it will be my turn to write--I think I'll give him some Dumas today. How long can this last? Reggie is on vacation you know. And I've since discovered that a Rigel IV vacation is equivalent to a hundred Earth years. Which should keep me in champagne and caviar as long as the earth classics hold out. So what's all this got to do with you? A good question and one I don't mind answering since you won't believe it anyway. Where do you think all the stories in IMAGINATION--and other magazines--have been coming from!