By: A. Merritt

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

By: A. Merritt

It was a Saturnalia of demigods!

By: A. Merritt

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

By: A. Merritt

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

By: A. Merritt

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

By: A. Merritt

“Everything in Nature vibrates.”

By: A. Merritt

“The radiant shower of particles hurled out by radium…”

By: A. Merritt

Never had I seen a woman so beautiful as was Yolara of the Dweller’s city.

By: A. Merritt

“There’s no way in but in — and no way out but out.”

By: A. Merritt

We were racing, dropping, hurling at a frightful speed — where?

By: A. Merritt

I stretched out a shaking hand and touched the surface of the slab.

By: A. Merritt

“I am a seeker, observer, analyst, and synthesist of facts.”

By: A. Merritt

“We follow the sparkling devil that came down from the moon.”

By: A. Merritt

“Twice have I heard the banshee calling…”

By: A. Merritt

“The sparkling devil took them!”