By Mary Elizabeth Salzmann
Introduces, briefly textual content and illustrations, using the letter blend "ag" in such phrases as "flag," "tag," "rag," and "stag."
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Linx put the tube back in his belt. It was all becoming clear. Someone had pursued him back from the twentieth century. But how? He became aware of Irongron's insistent voice. 'Have you done, Linx? ' Linx swung round in anger, controlling himself with an effort. He still needed the help of this primitive so he must provide the toys to keep his friendship. He took a metal box from his belt-pouch.
Sarah took the hint and went back to her cubicle. Almost immediately Rubeish popped out of his and came over to the Doctor. Psst, Doctor! ' Rubeish nodded towards Sarah. 'About her' 'We can decide what to do about Miss Smith in the morning—if we're all still here. ' Rubeish went back into his cubicle. He sat on the end of the bed, a worried frown on his face. Sarah sat down in her armchair, pulling a blanket over her, determined to stay awake. Only the Doctor seemed calm and relaxed. Sprawled out in his armchair, he was dozing contentedly.
Someone's using an osmic transporter beam. But the really odd thing is, there's a time-transference factor too. ' The Doctor picked up the lamp and the black box. 'Well, I can't stay here chatting, old chap. ' 'Doctor, I forbid you to go off in that contraption. There's no telling where you'll fetch up. ' The Doctor was stung. ' 'Eventually indeed! ' The Doctor drew a deep breath. ' The argument began to grow heated. Sarah had been listening with increasing fascination. She didn't understand what the two men were arguing about—but she was growing more and more certain that she was on to the biggest story of her life.