by Edward Elmer Smith and Edward Everett Evans, Masters of Space — Epilogue (1962)
“ Temple, giving up her attempts to near-drown her husband, rolled over and floated quietly beside him.“You know, this is fun,” he said.“Uh-huh,” she agreed enthusiastically.“I'm glad you and Sandy buried the hatchet. Two of the top women who ever lived. Or should I have said sheathed the claws? Or have you, really?” ”
