A Princess of Mars
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by Edgar Rice Burroughs
ILLUSTRATIONS
With my back against a golden throne, I fought once again for Dejah Thoris . . . . . . _Frontispiece_
I sought out Dejah Thoris in the throng of departing chariots.
She drew upon the marble floor the first map of the Barsoomian territory I had ever seen.
The old man sat and talked with me for hours.