The Flying Legion
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George Allan England. The Flying Legion
The Flying Legion
Table of Contents
CHAPTER
CHAPTER I
A SPIRIT CAGED
CHAPTER II
"TO PARADISE—OR HELL"
CHAPTER III
THE GATHERING OF THE LEGIONARIES
CHAPTER IV
THE MASKED RECRUIT
GENERAL ORDERS
SPECIFIC ORDERS
CHAPTER V
IN THE NIGHT
CHAPTER VI
THE SILENT ATTACK
CHAPTER VII
THE NEST OF THE GREAT BIRD
CHAPTER VIII
THE EAGLE OF THE SKY
CHAPTER IX
EASTWARD HO!
CHAPTER X
"I AM THE MASTER'S!"
CHAPTER XI
CAPTAIN ALDEN STANDS REVEALED
CHAPTER XII
THE WOMAN OF ADVENTURE
CHAPTER XIII
THE ENMESHING OF THE MASTER
CHAPTER XIV
STORM BIRDS
CHAPTER XV
THE BATTLE OF VIBRATIONS
CHAPTER XVI
LECLAIR, ACE OF FRANCE
CHAPTER XVII
MIRACLES, SCOURGE OF FLAME
CHAPTER XVIII
"CAPTAIN ALDEN" MAKES GOOD
CHAPTER XIX
HOSTILE COASTS
CHAPTER XX
THE WAITING MENACE
CHAPTER XXI
SHIPWRECK AND WAR
CHAPTER XXII
BELEAGUERED
CHAPTER XXIII
A MISSION OF DREAD
CHAPTER XXIV
ANGELS OF DEATH
CHAPTER XXV
THE GREAT PEARL STAB
CHAPTER XXVI
THE SAND-DEVILS
CHAPTER XXVII
TOIL AND PURSUIT
CHAPTER XXVIII
ONWARD TOWARD THE FORBIDDEN CITY
CHAPTER XXIX
"LABBAYK!"
CHAPTER XXX
OVER MECCA
CHAPTER XXXI
EAST AGAINST WEST
CHAPTER XXXII
THE BATTLE OF THE HARAM
CHAPTER XXXIII
THE ORDEAL OF RRISA
CHAPTER XXXIV
THE INNER SECRET OF ISLAM
CHAPTER XXXV
INTO THE VALLEY OF MYSTERY
CHAPTER XXXVI
JOURNEY'S END
CHAPTER XXXVII
THE GREETING OF WARRIORS
CHAPTER XXXVIII
BARA MIYAN, HIGH PRIEST
CHAPTER XXXIX
ON, TO THE GOLDEN CITY!
CHAPTER XL
INTO THE TREASURE-CITADEL
CHAPTER XLI
THE MASTER'S PRICE
CHAPTER XLII
"SONS OF THE PROPHET, SLAY!"
CHAPTER XLIII
WAR IN THE DEPTHS
CHAPTER XLIV
INTO THE JEWEL-CRYPT
CHAPTER XLV
THE JEWEL HOARD
CHAPTER XLVI
BOHANNAN BECOMES A MILLIONAIRE
CHAPTER XLVII
A WAY OUT?
CHAPTER XLVIII
THE RIVER OF NIGHT
CHAPTER XLIX
THE DESERT
CHAPTER L
"WHERE THERE IS NONE BUT ALLAH"
CHAPTER LI
TORTURE
CHAPTER LII
CHAPTER LIII
THE GREATER TREASURE
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George Allan England
Published by Good Press, 2019
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He turned to the wall, laid his hand on an ivory plate flush with the surface and pressed slightly. In silent unison, heavy gold-embroidered draperies slid across every window. As these draperies closed the apertures, light gushed from every angle and cornice. No specific source of illumination seemed visible; but the room bathed itself in soft, clear radiance with a certain restful greenish tinge, throwing no shadows, pure as the day itself.
The man pulled open a drawer in the table and silently gazed down at several little boxes within. He opened some. From one, on a bed of purple satin, the Croix de Guerre, with a palm, gleamed up at him. Another disclosed an "M.M.," a Médaille Militaire. A third showed him the "D.F.C.," or Distinguished Flying Cross. Still another contained aviator's insignia in the form of a double pair of wings. The Master smiled, and closed the boxes, then the drawer.
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