THE LAMPS OF THE ANGELS
By RICHARD SABIA
Illustrated by DICK FRANCIS
[Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from
Galaxy Magazine June 1962.
Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that
the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.]
The golden guardians denied mankind
the stars. They were irresistible in their
might ... and they were something more!
"Why did you come creeping into the house last night like a thief?" Mrs. Sanchez asked her son.
Lithe, dark Roberto set down his breakfast coffee and smiled up at her. "Ah, Mama, you are the owl. I was certain I moved quiet as moonlight."