The TIME MIRROR
By CLARK SOUTH
[Transcriber Note: This etext was produced from Amazing Stories December 1942. Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.]
Here was a strange mirror indeed! It reflected an image all right, but not an image from the same era in history!
Pale moonlight spilled through the window and over the wedding gifts that crowded the little room.
"And this mirror, darling?" Mark Carter asked. "Who sent it?"
A sudden flicker of worry flashed across Elaine Duchard's lovely face. She bit her lower lip nervously. Pretended to inspect a great silver punchbowl that stood on a nearby table.
"Who did you say sent the mirror?" her sweetheart repeated.