By: Leslie F. Stone

“Someone — or thing is spying on us!”

By: Leopoldo Lugones

I began, then, the phonetic education of Yzur.

By: Lillian B. Jones

“I saw a people, a black people, tilling the soil with a song of real joy upon their lips.”

By: Leopoldo Lugones

In the end he learned to move his lips.

By: Leslie F. Stone

With scarcely a jar I brought our brave little flyer down on Mercury.

By: Leopoldo Lugones

Yzur was certainly a remarkable animal.

By: Lillian B. Jones

“It seemed a week of horrors to our people throughout the land.”

By: Leslie F. Stone

I refused to relinquish the controls.

By: Lillian B. Jones

“I feel that my life has been utterly worthless.”

By: W.E.B. Du Bois

“Even the megascope is slave to Time.”

By: Robert Gilbert Wells

I brought him back to life again.

By: W.E.B. Du Bois

Almost he died with the pain of that fierce grasp.

By: Robert Gilbert Wells

“God never intended the whip and gospel should go hand in hand.”

By: W.E.B. Du Bois

“Once upon a time there lived an Over-man…”

By: Robert Gilbert Wells

“The palaces of three decades or thirty years in the future…”