"Why," grinned Dr. Thorald, "they're yelling for her, too, to lead in the final peace talks. Because, you see, she was our spy, our pseudo-renegade, who set off the explosion!" Doriza came forward to where I had sagged back on the pillows. At sight of her smile, I thought no more of strife and wounds and worries. End of Project Gutenberg's Warrior of Two Worlds, by Manly Wade Wellman