The Horror Megapack_ 25 Classic and Modern Horror Stories ( PDFDrive )

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The juke-box started to play “I’ll Be Glad When You’re Dead, You RascalYou.”
THE MUMMY’S FOOT, by Théophile GautierI had entered, in an idle mood, the shop of one of those curiosity venders whoare called marchands de bric-à-brac in that Parisian argot which is so perfectlyunintelligible elsewhere in France.You have doubtless glanced occasionally through the windows of some ofthese shops, which have become so numerous now that it is fashionable to buyantiquated furniture, and that every petty stockbroker thinks he must have hischambre au moyen âge.There is one thing there which clings alike to the shop of the dealer in old iron,the ware-room of the tapestry maker, the laboratory of the chemist, and thestudio of the painter: in all those gloomy dens where a furtive daylight filters inthrough the window-shutters the most manifestly ancient thing is dust. Thecobwebs are more authentic than the gimp laces, and the old pear-tree furnitureon exhibition is actually younger than the mahogany which arrived but yesterdayfrom America.The warehouse of my bric-à-brac dealer was a veritable Capharnaum. All agesand all nations seemed to have made their rendezvous there. An Etruscan lampof red clay stood upon a Boule cabinet, with ebony panels, brightly striped bylines of inlaid brass; a duchess of the court of Louis XV nonchalantly extendedher fawn-like feet under a massive table of the time of Louis xiii., with heavyspiral supports of oak, and carven designs of chimeras and foliage intermingled.Upon the denticulated shelves of several sideboards glittered immenseJapanese dishes with red and blue designs relieved by gilded hatching, side byside with enamelled works by Bernard Palissy, representing serpents, frogs, andlizards in relief.From disembowelled cabinets escaped cascades of silver-lustrous Chinese silksand waves of tinsel, which an oblique sunbeam shot through with luminousbeads, while portraits of every era, in frames more or less tarnished, smiledthrough their yellow varnish.The striped breastplate of a damascened suit of Milanese armour glittered inone corner; loves and nymphs of porcelain, Chinese grotesques, vases of céladonand crackleware, Saxon and old Sèvres cups encumbered the shelves and nooksof the apartment.The dealer followed me closely through the tortuous way contrived betweenthe piles of furniture, warding off with his hand the hazardous sweep of my coatskirts,watching my elbows with the uneasy attention of an antiquarian and a
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COPYRIGHT INFOThe Horror Megapack i
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A NOTE FROM THE PUBLISHEROver the l
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THE MEGAPACK SERIESMYSTERYThe Achme
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The Murray Leinster Megapack The Se
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silence and barren immensity. There
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things which are unknown to the mod
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THE CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT, by Rober
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Poe’s Fall of the House of Usher,
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believe that the Mediterraneans wer
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But I had no wish to escape back to
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avenger, tall, bloodstained and bla
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lost age. But in what age and where
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age. In Aryara’s day they were sc
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which she came to be named Pearl wa
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thin as the blade of a pen-knife, t
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should have possessed me. Let who w
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Heron’s first entrance was wonder
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I never was so perfectly self-posse
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than a self-possessed demon. The my
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gloomily enough over my domestic tr
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THE WALKING DEAD, by E. Hoffmann Pr
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“Don’t!” implored Marie. “H
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driven, never pausing to lean on th
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disarrayed dark hair, and extending
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instinctively trying to draw her ta
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Not a sign of life. That blasted br
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“Mr. Walt,” the woman explained
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She was still screaming when the po
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she knew she’d never get lessons
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an cloud of enormous bats, their bl
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words of Lao-tseu and of the ancien
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the mysterious woods. And noiseless
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are veritably priceless things, sur
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youth of his own age with whom to s
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the blue emptiness of air; where th
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BY MOONLIGHT, by John Gregory Betan
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sat there with me. One of them moan
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sensed my aliveness behind him. As
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Cleaned up, shaved, with hair combe
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Nevertheless, I picked up the box,
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THE GATEWAY OF THE MONSTER, by Will
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the three tables that were in the r
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sort of thing, your nerve is bound
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with the tremendous blaze of the fl
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but you all remember the Black Veil
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afterward, I heard again the slurri
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feel rather queer.“A minute after
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morning his wife and child were fou
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locked myself in, and managed to ge
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regarded as likely to make away wit
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some of the anxiety that oppressed
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object of envy? Thou wilt. Shall I
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“A silver crucifix and chain for
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should you trouble me?” he said.
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DRACULA’S GUEST, by Bram StokerWh
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“What is unholy?” I enquired.
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to seek the shelter of the wood in
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afford refuge, the deep Doric doorw
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“Well, have you found him?”The
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Be careful of my guest—his safety
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“For Visions come from a region o
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pace with honesty; “in your explo
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It was only late that night, before
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invited no questions. His whole per
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more or less untutored hand of a co
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coming to see you. I’ve a case th
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speed. “Have they been touched or
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THE CHAPTER OF ADMIRALSIAs Abel Kee
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pipkin and put them into his mouth.
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“To Noah and his sons with himGod
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again. He was at home again, instru
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the head—the waist was now entire
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shapes became three. There was a mu
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course.” From the ardent mouths o
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FEAR, by Achmed AbdullahThe fact th
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And they had longed for human compa
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morning and advised them what was g
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SMALL WORLD, by William F. NolanIn
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But he knew he would not. He knew h
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yellowed fashion magazines, looking
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aisles; a damp, leathery mustiness
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continue on a primitive level, know
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continued evenly from year to year,
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this little girl, whoever she was,
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original pranks. Mr. Orth knew noth
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the country’s gift of foot-restle
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then, they haven’t prospered, exa
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was Root. He, so it comes down to u
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hesitated. He pointed out many othe
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not tell him what had been in her t
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desert them. They all need me, if o
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be marrying soon. That will also me
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“The experiment is over,” he sa
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probably see the flicker of the wat
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your laughter is not backed by cour
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indistinct number 4167. The place w
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pages before me, was located in the
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And then the lower door, and the al
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“Cool,” he said solemnly.Throug
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The creature came in a dream to com
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Civil War at some southern gentlema
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flowed like water underfoot and the
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