[english | 1898]
Excerpts: [... small, not very far from the table. By extending an arm any one of them could have touched the eighth man, who lay on the table, face upward, partly covered ...... addicted to idle interest in matters of no practical importance that was obvious in every line of their rugged faces-obvious even in the dim light of the ...... clad as those who dwell in cities. His clothing was dusty, ...]
Genres: [short story | horror] Downloads: 183