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Science Fiction Novels in English _ Tea Tray in the Sky by Evelyn E. Smith
Evelyn E. Smith's "Tea Tray in the Sky" is a science fiction short story published in 1952. This work was published in Galaxy Science Fiction magazine, and is known for Smith's unique writing style and imagination. As the title suggests, this novel combines the everyday object, a "tea tray," with the extraordinary space, "the sky," to create a unique science fiction situation. This setting was likely used as a tool to effectively convey Smith's unique humor and satire. The work likely contains a story that crosses the boundaries between Earth and space, or between reality and fantasy. Through this work, Smith seems to have expressed her critical view of the social and cultural norms of the 1950s by combining science fiction elements.

Summary
Visiting a society is tougher than being born into it. A 40 credit tour is no substitute!

The picture changed on the illuminated panel that filled the forward end of the shelf on which Michael lay. A haggard blonde woman sprawled apathetically in a chair.
"Rundown, nervous, hypertensive?" inquired a mellifluous voice. "In need of mental therapy? Buy Grugis juice; it's not expensive. And they swear by it on Merope."
A disembodied pair of hands administered a spoonful of Grugis juice to the woman, whereupon her hair turned bright yellow, makeup bloomed on her face, her clothes grew briefer, and she burst into a fast Callistan clog.

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Tea Tray in the Sky