ILLUSTRATIONS
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| I put my feet inside and squeezed down to the bottom | Frontispiece |
| I made my difficult way toward the stairs | 34 |
| I glanced from one to another, and met hard, mirthless eyes, and mouths twisted in sneering mockery | 50 |
| “Woe to you, accursed city!” he screamed, “Woe to you in the day of judgment! Woe to your whites and harlots when the judgment comes!” | 150 |
| It pulled me through the window-gap and I swung far out above the Airscouts’ Fortress | 172 |
| A man near me leaped up and craned his neck, looking into the gloom | 242 |
| A tall man with a black beard and a curved sword sheath that clanked on the stones. I recognized in him Mehemet, the Turkish commander | 244 |
| Sanson’s indomitable will flamed out. “I will not drink!” he cried, and flung the cup to the floor | 258 |
| The giant leaped out before his followers. “Where is Lembken?” he roared. “Where are the men?” | 286 |
| Upon the walls the Guard were swarming toward the defenders. Out of their midst the Ray artillery belched | 300 |
| The giant jaws upon our aircraft gaped. I saw steel teeth within them | 308 |