Quotation from: The Gods of Mars

Written by: Edgar Rice Burroughs


So we threw ourselves upon the hard stone floor of our prison and
slept the sleep of tired men.






CHAPTER XI


WHEN HELL BROKE LOOSE





Early the next morning Xodar and I commenced work upon our plans
for escape. First I had him sketch upon the stone floor of our
cell as accurate a map of the south polar regions as was possible
with the crude instruments at our disposal--a buckle from my harness,
and the sharp edge of the wondrous gem I had taken from Sator Throg.

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