constantly the subject of my thoughts, and when I slept
her dear face haunted my dreams. More than ever was I determined to
escape the Mahars.
"Perry," I confided to the old man, "if I have to search every inch of
this diminutive world I am going to find Dian the Beautiful and right
the wrong I unintentionally did her." That was the excuse I made for
"Diminutive world!" he scoffed. "You don't know what you are talking
about, my boy," and then he showed me a map of Pellucidar which he had
recently discovered among the manuscript he was arranging.
"Look," he cried, pointing to it, "this is evidently water, and all
this land. Do you notice the general configuration of the two areas?
Where the oceans are upon the outer crust, is land here. These
relatively small areas of ocean follow the general lines of the
continents of the outer world.
"We know that the crust of the globe is 500 miles in thickness; then
the inside diameter of Pellucidar must be 7,000 miles, and the
superficial area 165,480,000 square miles. Three-fourths of this is
land. Think of it! A land area of 124,110,000 square miles! Our own
world contains but 53,000,000 square miles of land, the balance of its
surface being covered by water. Just as we often compare nations by
their relative land areas, so if we compare these two worlds in the
same way we have the strange anomaly of a larger world within a smaller
"Where within vast Pellucidar would you search for your Dian? Without
stars, or moon, or changing sun how could you find her even though you
knew where she might be found?"
The proposition was a corker. It quite took my breath away; but I
found that it left me all the more determined to attempt it.
"If Ghak will accompany us we may be able to do it," I suggested.
Perry and I sought him out and put the question straight to him.
"Ghak," I said, "we are determined to escape from this bondage. Will
you accompany us?"
"They will set the thipdars upon us," he said, "and then we shall be
killed; but--" he hesitated--"I would take the chance if I thought that
I might possibly escape and return to my own people."
"Could you find your way back to your own land?" asked Perry. "And
could you aid David in his search for Dian?"
"But how," persisted Perry, "could you travel to strange country
without heavenly bodies or a
His knowledge of the apartment of the daughter of the house of Prim was little short of uncanny.Page 2
"I believe that at last she sees the wisdom and the advantages of an alliance with Mr.Page 4
At a farm house the youth hesitated and was almost upon the verge of entering and asking for a night's lodging when a savage voiced dog shattered the peace of the universe and sent the burglar along the road at a rapid run.Page 5
"Regular tramps.Page 9
"You'll find some hay in the loft there," said The Sky Pilot to The Oskaloosa Kid.Page 11
She had tried to 'do right by her'; but she had never given the child what a child most needs and most craves--love and understanding.Page 12
Nagged, scolded, reproached, pestered, threatened, Abigail had at last given a seeming assent to her stepmother's ambition; and had forthwith been packed off on a two weeks visit to the sister of the bride-groom elect.Page 16
It was likewise remarked that Reginald, the two strange men and the GIRL had been first noticed after the time of arrival of the Oakdale train! What more was needed? Absolutely nothing more.Page 28
Hysteria won't help us any.Page 29
"Where is 'here'?" she asked presently.Page 33
"Suppose it went out of another window upon this porch.Page 40
Aloud, he said: "I'll go first, and if the spook materializes you two can beat it back into the room.Page 42
He was not 'wanted' anywhere, he had no unexpiated crimes to harry his mind, and with the responsibilities of the night removed he fell naturally into his old, carefree manner.Page 52
but then he paused.Page 58
The other nodded.Page 60
All too suggestive in itself was the shape of the hole the girl was digging; there was no need of the silent proof of its purpose which lay beside her to tell the watchers that she worked alone in the midst of the forest solitude upon a human grave.Page 62
I'm lookin' for another murderer.Page 63
Look at him and look at me.Page 70
I saw 'em here just a leetle while back.Page 91
This boy whom you are about to hang is not a boy at all--it is Miss Prim, herself.