Blood Of The Gods: Original Text

By: Howard, Robert Ervin

oused terrified suspicion in the Arab's mind, there in the deserted hut on the outskirts of the little town of Azem. Suspicion became certainty as he stared at the three dark, lowering faces of the other white men, bent toward him, and all beastly with the same cruel greed that twisted their leader's features.The brandy glass slipped from the Arab's hand and his swarthy skin went ashy."Lah " he cried desperately. "No You lied to me You are not friends-you brought me here to murder me-"He made a convulsive effort to rise, but Hawkston grasped the bosom of his gumbaz in an iron grip and forced him down into the camp chair again. The Arab cringed away from the dark, hawk-like visage bending close to his own."You won't be hurt, Dirdar," rasped the Englishman. "Not if you tell us what we want to know. You heard my question. Where is Al Wazir?"The beady eyes of the Arab glared wildly up at his captor for an instant, then Dirdar moved with all the strength and speed of his wiry body.

• Format: Paperback
• Language: English
• ISBN: B08HT564FD
• ISBN13: 9798651610327
• Release Date: January 1
• Publisher: Independently Published
• Length: 40 Pages
• Weight: 0.16 lbs.
• Dimensions: 0.1" x 6.0" x 9.0"