The baby face looked awestruck and ecstatic and turned pink.  The scene dissolved again to the head and shoulders of the Secretary General. "Mike asked me to tell you," he went on in fatherly tones, "that he will be back to see you as soon as he can.  He has to build up his muscles, you know.  The gravity of Earth is as rough on him as the gravity of Jupiter would be to us.  Possibly next week, if the doctors say he is strong enough." The scene shifted back to the exponents of Wise Girl lozenges and a quick one-act playlet made clear that a girl who did not use them was not only out of her mind but undoubtedly a syntho in the hay as well; men would cross the street to avoid her.  Ben switched to another channel, then turned to Jill and said moodily, "Well, I can tear up tomorrow's column and look around for a new subject to plug.  They not only made my today's squawk look silly but it appears that Douglas has him safely under his thumb."