Category: Science-Fiction & Fantasy

On the Borderland

For the last twenty minutes the after-dinner talk of the little group of men in the liner’s smoking-room had revelled in the uncanny. One man had started it, rather diffidently, with a strange yarn. Another had capped it. Then, no longer restrained by the fear of a humiliating...

Chapters

11. Part 11

“I cannot make you realize, sir, the awful fear that surged up in me, mastering me, throttling me. I almost choked. The lights, the houses, the people swam in my vision. For som...

4. Part 4

Without a word but with a deliberation which awed even the watching officers by its inflexible though mysterious purpose, he turned to her once more, and, with the gently firm t...

17. Part 17

What was that? The faint ringing of the door-bell, far away in the servants’ quarters but distinctly audible in this sleep-hushed house, persisted until it came to his full reco...

21. Part 21

“Privately, I doubted whether any boatman would venture into the tainted neighbourhood of a ship with yellow fever on board, and I was agreeably surprised to find that my only d...

18. Part 18

“Shh!” she soothed him. “It was all very beautiful, our life together, Harry dear. Do you remember the holidays we had alone together? Do you remember Switzerland, and the great...

2. Part 2

Well, nothing more happened that night. Mrs. Vandermeulen, thoroughly alarmed and uneasy, hustled her daughter off to bed. Old Vandermeulen and his son sat up in an endless disc...

20. Part 20

With a red-hot thrust through his shoulder, a sickening faintness in which the floor seemed to rise up to his knees, Jensen tottered back to the charthouse wall. Fighting for co...

8. Part 8

As Mr. Todmorden went home, he looked years older than the man who had traversed the same ground twenty-four hours earlier. Grief-stricken though he was, at the loss of his dear...

6. Part 6

Without a word the Professor lifted up her wrist and felt her pulse. “Now show me your tongue!” She obeyed. He nodded his head, and placed his hand upon her brow. His eyes plung...

12. Part 12

“Nor I, Evelyn. Looking back, it seems that I only began to live on the day I married you.” He glanced around him. “A year ago!--You were right, dear, to have our little dinner...

9. Part 9

Throughout the remainder of the afternoon, while he gave directions to the series of sub-editors who came deferentially into his presence, an obscure worry persisted at the back...

16. Part 16

“Yes.” Her first tone of confident assertion changed almost as she uttered it to one of puzzled doubt. “Yes--I--I think so--I really forget.” She smiled in self-apology. “I have...

5. Part 5

“Don’t waste any more of my time, Kranz! Look at her--is it even probable that an imbecile creature like that can be of use in our business? Look at her, I say!”

1. Part 1

For the last twenty minutes the after-dinner talk of the little group of men in the liner’s smoking-room had revelled in the uncanny. One man had started it, rather diffidently,...

10. Part 10

“Mr. Trenchard, I have to inform you that the board has come to very satisfactory terms with the syndicate who are, in fact, now the new proprietors of the _Daily Rostrum_.” The...

15. Part 15

For a long moment the girl hesitated. Then, with stealthy, feline step, her shoulders crouched, she commenced to move along the hall. Her gaze, a gaze of wide-open eyes set in t...

14. Part 14

The girl, her face white and tense, her eyes fixed in the courage of timidity brought to despair, moved along the houses. Suddenly she stopped, looking upward to a portal surmou...

7. Part 7

Henry Forsdyke was standing, checking over a sheaf of papers in his hand, in front of the swung-open wall of the room, now revealed as a safe divided into many compartments. Het...

3. Part 3

At the time, excited as we all were, I did not notice the strangeness of that spontaneous phrase. She stood upon the edge of the excavation and took the stiletto with eager curi...

13. Part 13

“Hallo!--Is that Mrs. Durham?--My name’s Satterthwaite, no, you won’t recognize it.--Your husband has met with a slight accident--nothing serious--he’s here and he wants to know...

19. Part 19

“You remember I went to America in 1917, Jensen? I met a girl there--we were betrothed. She was coming to Europe to me last year. She never arrived. Her ship--a neutral--a small...

22. Part 22

“A name was breathed distinctly, as in awed answer, from the obscurity at my side. _Héa-Nan!--Héa-Nan!_ The wistful smile on the beautiful face sweetened as in grateful recognit...