The Moon Pool & Dwellers in the Mirage. Abraham Merritt
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Название: The Moon Pool & Dwellers in the Mirage

Автор: Abraham Merritt

Издательство: Bookwire

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isbn: 9788027242917

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       Abraham Merritt

      The Moon Pool & Dwellers in the Mirage

      Two Lost World Novels in One Edition

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      2018 OK Publishing

      ISBN 978-80-272-4291-7

      Table of Contents

       Dwellers in the Mirage

       The Moon Pool

      Dwellers in the Mirage

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      Dwellers in the Mirage

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       Book of Khalk’ru

       1. Sounds in the night

       2. Ring of the kraken

       3. Ritual of Khalk’ru

       4. Tentacle of Khalk’ru

       5. The mirage

       6. The Shadowed-Land

       7. The little people

       8. Evalie

       9. Evalie (continued)

       10. If a man could use all his brain

       11. Drums of the little people

       12. On Nansur bridge

       Book of the Witch-Woman

       13. Karak

       14. In the black citadel

       15. The lake of the ghosts

       16. Kisses of Lur

       Book of Dwayanu

       17. Ordeal by Khalk’ru

       18. Wolves of Lur

       19. The taking of Sirk

       20. “Tsantawu-Farewell!”

       Book of Leif

       21. Return to Karak

       22. Gate of Khalk’ru

       23. In Khalk’ru’s temple

      BOOK OF KHALK’RU

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      CHAPTER I.

      SOUNDS IN THE NIGHT

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      I Waited for an hour, examining the curious contents of the room, and amusing myself with shadow-fencing with the two swords. I swung round to find the Uighur captain watching me from the doorway, pale eyes glowing.

      “By Zarda!” he said. “Whatever you have forgotten, it is not your sword play! A warrior you left us, a warrior you have returned!”

      He dropped upon a knee, bent his head: “Pardon, Dwayanu! I have been sent for you. It is time to go.”

      A heady exaltation began to take me. I dropped the swords, and clapped him on the shoulder. He took it like an accolade. We passed through the corridor of the spearsmen and over the threshold of the great doorway. There was a thunderous shout.

      “Dwayanu!”

      And then a blaring of trumpets, a mighty roll of drums and the clashing of cymbals.

      Drawn up in front of the palace was a hollow square of Uighur horsemen, a full five hundred of them, spears glinting, pennons flying from their shafts. Within the square, in ordered ranks, were as many more. But now I saw that these were both men and women, clothed in garments СКАЧАТЬ