give her prisoner
physical proof of the weapon he could not see she thrust the muzzle
against his side.
"I'll take your word for the gun," said Barney, "if you'll just turn
it in the other direction. Go ahead--I'll follow you."
"No, you won't," replied the girl. "You'll go first; but before
that you'll raise your hands above your head. I want to search you."
Barney did as he was bid and a moment later felt deft fingers
running over his clothing in search of concealed weapons. Satisfied
at last that he was unarmed, the girl directed him to precede her,
guiding his steps from behind with a hand upon his arm. Occasionally
he felt the muzzle of her revolver touch his body. It was a most
They crossed the room to a door which his captor directed him to
open, and after they had passed through and she had closed it behind
them the girl struck a match and lit a candle which stood upon a
little bracket on the partition wall. The dim light of the tallow
dip showed Barney that he was in a narrow hall from which several
doors opened into different rooms. At one end of the hall a stairway
led to the floor below, while at the opposite end another flight
disappeared into the darkness above.
"This way," said the girl, motioning toward the stairs that led
Barney had turned toward her as she struck the match, obtaining an
excellent view of her features. They were clear-cut and regular. Her
eyes were large and very dark. Dark also was her hair, which was
piled in great heaps upon her finely shaped head. Altogether the
face was one not easily to be forgotten. Barney could scarce have
told whether the girl was beautiful or not, but that she was
striking there could be no doubt.
He preceded her up the stairway to a door at the top. At her
direction he turned the knob and entered a small room in which was a
cot, an ancient dresser and a single chair.
"You will remain here," she said, "until Stefan returns. Stefan will
know what to do with you." Then she left him, taking the light with
her, and Barney heard a key turn in the lock of the door after she
had closed it. Presently her footfalls died out as she descended to
the lower floors.
"Anyhow," thought the American, "this is better than the Austrians.
I don't know what Stefan will do with me, but I have a rather vivid
idea of what the Austrians would have done to
As I walked slowly down the imperceptible slope toward the sea I could not help but note the park-like appearance of the sward and trees.Page 19
Quickly I mounted it, only to find that it connected at the top with the lower of a series of horizontal wooden bars that spanned the now narrow and shaft-like interior of the tree's stem.Page 37
"The Temple of Issus is to the therns what the Valley Dor is imagined by the peoples of the outer world to be to them; it is the ultimate haven of peace, refuge, and happiness to which they pass after this life and wherein an eternity of eternities is spent amidst the delights of the flesh which appeal most strongly to this race of mental giants and moral pygmies.Page 39
"Never had I considered the matter in that light before," she said.Page 85
"Of course; who would dare doubt?" "I doubt; yes, and further, I deny," I said.Page 86
I did not wish to strike him again, nor was it necessary, since he was unarmed and therefore quite harmless to me.Page 88
" With these words he left us.Page 90
Several small craft and two large battleships lay within a hundred yards of Shador.Page 102
The things which the Stygian darkness hid from my objective eye could not have been half so wonderful as the pictures which my imagination wrought as it conjured to life again the ancient peoples of this dying world and set them once more to the labours, the intrigues, the mysteries and the cruelties which they had practised to make their last stand against the swarming hordes of the dead sea bottoms that had driven them step by step to the uttermost pinnacle of the world where they were now intrenched behind an impenetrable barrier of superstition.Page 104
Come, let us put your ruse to the test.Page 116
"Tell me all you can of the years that I have been robbed by a relentless fate of her dear companionship.Page 120
We had passed within its streets and were walking toward the central portion, when at an intersecting avenue we saw a body of green warriors approaching.Page 124
That they had gone down and not up I was sure from my knowledge of these ancient buildings and the methods of the Warhoons.Page 131
I found him in the prison of Shador, on the Sea of Omean, in the land of the First Born.Page 167
This time it was to confirm our worst fears--half the guards at the gate that night had been therns disguised as red men.Page 173
legible to every sailor of all the fleets engaged in that fierce struggle was strung aloft upon the flagship.Page 177
"Thus will Dejah Thoris die, and her fate will be sealed by the first alien foot.Page 185
Hide me in the.Page 186
As I struck the first blow I cried aloud, "For Helium!" And then I rained cut after cut upon the surprised warriors, while the reds without took heart at the sound of my voice, and with shouts of "John Carter! John Carter!" redoubled their efforts so effectually that before the blacks could recover from their temporary demoralization their ranks were broken and the red men had burst into the chamber.Page 189
To this awful fate the creature within my power had condemned my Princess.