Quotation from: The Gods of Mars

Written by: Edgar Rice Burroughs


CHAPTER V


CORRIDORS OF PERIL





How long I slept upon the floor of the storeroom I do not know,
but it must have been many hours.


I was awakened with a start by cries of alarm, and scarce were my
eyes opened, nor had I yet sufficiently collected my wits to quite
realize where I was, when a fusillade of shots rang out, reverberating
through the subterranean corridors in a series of deafening echoes.

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