THE CHOICE OF TARA The dazzling sunlight of Barsoom clothed Manator in an aureole of splendor as the girl and her captors rode into the city through The Gate of Enemies. Here the wall was some fifty
THE CHOICE OF TARA The dazzling sunlight of Barsoom clothed Manator in an aureole of splendor as the girl and her captors rode into the city through The Gate of Enemies. Here the wall was some fifty
AT THE MOMENT OF MARRIAGE The silence of the tomb lay heavy about him as O-Tar, Jeddak of Manator, opened his eyes in …
A RISK FOR LOVE "Ey, ey, he is a craven and he called me 'doddering fool'!" The speaker was I-Gos …
THE CHARGE OF COWARDICE Gahan, watching through the aperture between the hangings, saw the frantic flight of their pur…
THE MENACE OF THE DEAD The night was still young when there came one to the entrance of the banquet hall where O-Tar o…
A TASK FOR LOYALTY Long and loud was the applause that rose above the Field of Jetan at Manator, as The Keeper of the …
A PLAY TO THE DEATH Clear and sweet a trumpet spoke across The Fields of Jetan. From The High Tower its cool voice flo…
ANOTHER CHANGE OF NAME Turan dashed himself against the door of his prison in a vain effort to break through the solid…
THE OLD MAN OF THE PITS "I shall not desert you, Ghek," said Tara of Helium, simply. "Go! Go!" wh…
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