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"Garden of Evil" is a short story by Margaret St. Clair, also known as "The Gardener", first published in 1949. The story revolves around a mysterious garden maintained by a mysterious gardener. The garden has an otherworldly beauty, but beneath its surface lies a sinister secret. As the protagonist delves deeper into the garden's mysteries, he uncovers dark truths about its true nature and its caretakers' intentions.
St. Clair's "Garden of Evil" deals with themes of temptation, morality, and the consequences of giving in to forbidden desires. It's a haunting story that showcases St. Clair's talent for blending elements of horror and speculative fiction to create atmospheric, thought-provoking narratives.

Summary
Even to a drug-soaked outcast ethnographer Fyhon was a paradise planet. It was worth anybody's life to find Dridihad, the secret city of dread!

Ericson returned to an awareness of his personal identity quite suddenly. He had an impression that it was a long time, months at least, since he had been in a state of normal consciousness. At the back of his mind a memory of pain had imprinted itself as a signet makes an impression in hot wax; he shied away from it. "Where am I?" he asked.

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