By: A. Merritt

A land of flowered sorcery!

By: George Allan England

“We’re going through, you and I.”

By: A. Merritt

“I do not know how to fight the Shining Devil — no!”

By: George Allan England

Everywhere they felt that It was watching.

By: A. Merritt

“They plan—to
rule our world with their Shining Devil.”

By: George Allan England

“It could roll, if it was disk-shaped.”

By: A. Merritt

“Now I, the priestess of the Shining One, take my mate.”

By: George Allan England

“What do men want, say, of guinea-pigs?”

By: A. Merritt

It was a Saturnalia of demigods!

By: George Allan England

“By Jove, but it is cold!”

By: A. Merritt

“The Shining One dances! And you are to worship!”

By: E. Nesbit

“Kill me, brothers; I cannot die slowly here alone.”

By: A. Merritt

“It’s going to be a race between her and the O’Keefe banshee.”

By: E. Nesbit

“Give me the third drug, and let me be as you are.”

By: A. Merritt

“Are all the men of Ireland like you, Larree?”