Quotation from: The Gods of Mars

Written by: Edgar Rice Burroughs


Its nose was a ragged, inflamed, circular hole in the centre of
its blank face; a hole that resembled more closely nothing that I
could think of other than a fresh bullet wound which has not yet
commenced to bleed.


Below this repulsive orifice the face was quite blank to the chin,
for the thing had no mouth that I could discover.


The head, with the exception of the face, was covered by a tangled
mass of jet-black hair some eight or ten inches in length. Each
hair was about the bigness of a large angleworm, and as the thing
moved the muscles of its scalp this awful head-covering seemed
to writhe and wriggle and crawl about the fearsome face as though
indeed each separate hair was endowed with independent life.

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Designed by Joan A. Smith for the CRATE project
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Part of a series of experiments in web preservation under the direction of Michael L. Nelson, Ph.D.