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Contents (26)
  1. Swords of Mars
  2. Edgar Rice Burroughs
  3. Chapter 1 RAPAS THE ULSIO
  4. Chapter 2 FAL SIVAS
  5. Chapter 3 TRAPPED
  6. Chapter 4 DEATH BY NIGHT
  7. Chapter 5 THE BRAIN
  8. Chapter 6 THE SHIP
  9. Chapter 7 THE FACE IN THE DOORWAY
  10. Chapter 8 SUSPICION
  11. Chapter 9 ON THE BALCONY
  12. Chapter 10 JAT OR
  13. Chapter 11 IN THE HOUSE OF GAR NAL
  14. Chapter 12 "WE BOTH MUST DIE!"
  15. Chapter 13 PURSUED
  16. Chapter 14 ON TO THURIA
  17. Chapter 15 THURIA
  18. Chapter 16 INVISIBLE FOES
  19. Chapter 17 THE CAT-MAN
  20. Chapter 18 CONDEMNED TO DEATH
  21. Chapter 19 OZARA
  22. Chapter 20 WE ATTEMPT ESCAPE
  23. Chapter 21 IN THE TOWER OF DIAMONDS
  24. Chapter 22 IN THE DARK CELL
  25. Chapter 23 THE SECRET DOOR
  26. Chapter 24 BACK TO BARSOOM

From where I stood in the doorway, I could now hear the voices quite distinctly; and I was confident that the men I sought were in the adjoining room just beyond.

I crept into the anteroom and approached the door at the opposite end. Just to the left of the door was the cupboard that I have mentioned.

I placed my car close to the panels of the door in an effort to overhear what was being said in the room beyond, but the words came to me indistinct and muffled. This would never do. I could neither see nor hear anything under these conditions.

I decided that I must find some other point of approach and was turning to leave the room when I beard footsteps approaching along the corridor. I was trapped!

Chapter 4 DEATH BY NIGHT

On more than one occasion in my life have I been in tight places, but it seemed to me at the time that I had seldom before blundered into such a trap. The footsteps were approaching rapidly along the corridor. I could tell by their sound that they were made by more than one person.

If there were only two men, I might fight my way past them; but the noise of the encounter would attract those in the room behind me, and certainly any sort of a fight whatever would delay me long enough so that those who were attracted by it would be upon me before I could escape.

Escape! How could I escape if I were detected? Even if I could reach the balcony, they would be directly behind me; and I could not climb out of reach toward the roof before they could drag me down.

My position seemed rather hopeless, and then my eye fell upon the cupboard standing in the corner just beside me and the little foot wide crack between it and the wall.

The footsteps were almost opposite the doorway. There was no time to be lost.

Quickly I slipped behind the cupboard and waited.

Nor was I a moment too soon. The men in the corridor turned into the room almost immediately, so soon, in fact, that it seemed to me that they must have seen me; but evidently they had not, for they crossed directly to the door to the inner chamber, which one of them threw open.

From my hiding place I could see this man plainly and also into the room beyond, while the shadow of the cupboard hid me from detection.

What I saw beyond that door gave me something to think about. There was a large room in the center of which was a great table, around which were seated at least fifty men—fifty of the toughest looking customers that I have ever seen gathered together. At the head of the table was a huge man whom I knew at once to be Ur Jan. He was a very large man, but well proportioned; and I could tell at a glance that he must be a most formidable fighter.