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Tarzan on Mars
A thousand miles away on the lonely dead sea bottoms a
great banth lifted his head. He heard a distant sound like the
sighing of a gigantic monster. A dull red glow cut a wound
across the sky, as though a titanic talon had struck the world
a might blow.
And again, in the deserted city of Horz, a green warrior
of Thark halted his giant thoat with a mental command as he
pivoted his chameleon eyes upward. Something faster than
any airship of Barsoom was hurtling over him, far aloft—and
his superstitious soul shuddered before the unknown.
Less than an hour later, a large flock of giant malagors
spread their wings over the great Toonolian Marsh and fled
in a panic as a roaring, smoldering fireball hurtled over the
islands and reeds and stagnant water. A great saurian creature
lifted its reptilian head from the swamp and voiced a piercing
scream of beastly rage, for its brain was too small to register
fear.
Then the saurian died as the rocket struck it and carried
its remains deep down into the mud and slime, where the
murky waters continued to boil for hours.
But there were several wild thoats in the waterless Sea
of Throxus who saw something else. It came soundlessly out
of the sky, a small, gliding thing with short, swept-back
wings. For a moment they watched it intently, and then they
returned to their feeding upon the ocre moss at their feet.
Thuria and Cluros were momentarily absent from the
star-fired sky as Tarzan opened the hatch of the glider and
stepped out unceremoniously onto the moss-grown soil of
Barsoom.
Dressed in a high altitude flying suit given to the Gridley
Foundation by the United States Air Force, Tarzan might well
have impressed any native observer as an alien visitor from
the stars. He pushed back his padded crash helmet and
examined the unfamiliar sky. There were far too many stars
to permit of recognition of the constellations, but he could not
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