The Ancient City of Barsoom

Tara and Turan watched as a body of armed warriors ride forth from the gate. The men were red like themselves, and they rode the small saddle-thotes of the red race. In their headdress were many feathers as had been the custom of the ancients. They presented a picture at once savage and beautiful. A splendid warrior said to Ron, I have a great mind to walk boldly into their city and seek service. Cara shook her head, wait she had managed, what would I do without you if you were captured? How could you collect your reward? I should escape," he started to rise but was stopped by his rycor. "You shall not,"

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