The Valator of Barsoom

Never in the memory of man or the annals of recorded history had such a storm raged across the face of Barsoom. The valator did not fall to the ground within sight of the city at least, though as long as the watchers could see her, never for an instant did she rest upon an even keel. In the near distance, just hopping and intervening hill, she caught a momentary glimpse of what appeared to be a dome-capped tower. Shortly after noon of the second day the storm commenced to abate and before the sun went down the little craft on which Tara of Helium had hovered between life and death drifted slowly before a gentle breeze above a

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