By: Van Tassel Sutphen

Even more precious than the pistol and binoculars were his books…

By: Rudyard Kipling

“She must have been caught on her ebb — an’ knocked over!”

By: Van Tassel Sutphen

Doomsman and Stockader were hardly to be told apart.

By: Irene Clyde

“You must tell me these secrets, Mêrê!”

By: Rudyard Kipling

The legitimate drama of cultures and radium emanations…

By: Van Tassel Sutphen

“And you have been in Doom — in the city itself?”

By: Irene Clyde

“How do you distinguish between the parties to a marriage?”

By: Rudyard Kipling

“The main tide in all matter…”

By: Van Tassel Sutphen

“Quinton Edge! Ah, yes; he would remember that face and name.”

By: Irene Clyde

“You do not recognise any division of people into two classes?”

By: Rudyard Kipling

He was hunting a line of his own in respect to brain-cells.

By: Van Tassel Sutphen

It is possible that mankind may exist in a degraded state…

By: Rudyard Kipling

“We can’t tell on what system this dam’ dynamo of our universe is wound…”

By: Irene Clyde

“Have you many poor?” I asked; “and are they contented?”

By: Van Tassel Sutphen

It was the end of all things.