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"Phantom of the Seven Stars" is a science fiction novel written by Ray Cummings and first published in 1928.
Ray Cummings is known as an American science fiction writer who worked from 1887 to 1957. He wrote works in a variety of genres, including science fiction, fantasy, and adventure novels. His representative works include ¡°The Girl in the Golden Atom¡± and ¡°Brigands of the Moon.¡± Ray Commons is famous for his works that contain a wealth of scientific elements, and his writing is credited with contributing to the development of early science fiction.

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Summary
Part of my assignment on this space-flight of the Seven Stars was to watch the girl. That much, at least, wasn't hard. She was certainly easy to look at?a little beauty, slim with a pert, oval little face framed by unruly pale-gold hair. With mingled starlight and earthlight gleaming in that hair, it was like spun platinum. Her name was Brenda Carson. Certainly, she was an inspiring figure to any young man, in her white blouse and corded black and white trousers and her long black traveling cape with its hood dangling at the back of her neck and the cape folds flowing from her slim shoulders almost to the ground.