Quotation from: The Gods of Mars

Written by: Edgar Rice Burroughs


I was discouraged. Never had a feeling of such utter hopelessness
come over me in the face of danger. Then the long flowing, yellow
locks of the Holy Thern, caught by some vagrant draught, blew about
my face.


Might they not still open the way of freedom? If we acted in time,
might we not even yet escape before the general alarm was sounded?
We could at least try.


"What will the fellow do first, Thuvia?" I asked. "How long will
it be before they may return for us?"

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