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"Why, This Is Treason!" There was a gasp. The audience sat frozen. On the stage, with no one lifting a hand to stop her, the crimson murderess made a leap and vanished. A moment, and then th
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"Why, This Is Treason!" There was a gasp. The audience sat frozen. On the stage, with no one lifting a hand to stop her, the crimson murderess made a leap and vanished. A moment, and then th
One Tumultuous Night I come now with very little more to record. I returned to my own world. And Derek stayed in his. E…
The Fight on the Tower Balcony The sensations swept me again. The room faded. Whether the watchmen came in to see a gho…
My Role to Play I slipped like a shadow through the almost empty corridors. Down on the lower floor I found that many o…
"Alexandre—" Derek turned back to the balcony. It had been a brief interlude. The mob in the garden, the sold…
The Crimson Murderess Hope murmured. "The three-part music comes first. There will first be the spiritual." A…
The King's Henchman The long room was bathed in colored lights. There was an ornate tiled floor. Barbaric draperie…
Intrigue "Am I in time, Hope?" "Yes, but the festival is to-night. In an hour or two now. Oh Derek, if t…
"Hope, I Came...." I think I was first conscious of a queer calmness which had settled upon me, as though now…
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