Donald A. Wollheim,
The Planet of Illusion
“ The planet was dead ahead now."Trapped!" he fumed. "The red planet ahead of us, and those ships behind us. What do they want?""It might be well to stop," Dr. Seaward put in. "They may want to look us over and nothing more. Unless we arouse suspicion by resisting now.""And they might steal the ship under our noses, too," protested Arundell.Broster shook his head. "There cannot be a question of letting unknown intelligences enter this craft or hold it. We can't afford to take chances, even if the notion that other world dwellers are necessarily enemies is silly. ”
