The Crystal Sceptre
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Philip Verrill Mighels. The Crystal Sceptre
The Crystal Sceptre
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CHAPTER I. THE END OF THE VOYAGE
CHAPTER II. A STRANGE ALLIANCE
CHAPTER III. THE HOME OF THE LINKS
CHAPTER IV. A RECONNOITRE
CHAPTER V. HOSTILE NEIGHBOURS
CHAPTER VI. LANGUAGE AND WEAPONS
CHAPTER VII. IMPORTANT DISCOVERIES
CHAPTER VIII. ATTACKED AND BESIEGED
CHAPTER IX. THE CAULDRON OF GOLD
CHAPTER X. DAYLIGHT AT LAST
CHAPTER XI. A CAMP ON THE HILL
CHAPTER XII. A DEADLY FOE
CHAPTER XIII. THE NIGHT IN THE JUNGLE
CHAPTER XIV. AN OLD ROUÉ
CHAPTER XV. A GLEAM OF HOPE
CHAPTER XVI. TREACHERY AND A BATTLE
CHAPTER XVII. SAURIANS AS FOES
CHAPTER XVIII. THE ENEMY NEAR
CHAPTER XIX. ADORATION SCORNED
CHAPTER XX. THE CHIEF IS PLEASED
CHAPTER XXI. WAR WITH THE BLACKS
CHAPTER XXII. HOME JOYS AND TROUBLES
CHAPTER XXIII. NEEDED MUNITIONS GATHERED
CHAPTER XXIV. EXPERIMENTAL GUNPOWDER
CHAPTER XXV. THE TRIBE FRIGHTENED
CHAPTER XXVI. SPORT AT THE LAKE
CHAPTER XXVII. AN EXPLORATION
CHAPTER XXVIII. AMAZING DISCOVERIES
CHAPTER XXIX. A SACRED DISGUISE
CHAPTER XXX. AGAIN BESIEGED
CHAPTER XXXI. LOST IN THE JUNGLE
CHAPTER XXXII. THE BAMBOO BOMBS
CHAPTER XXXIII. KING AT LAST
CHAPTER XXXIV. A MOMENT OF REST
CHAPTER XXXV. A FELLOW HUMAN
CHAPTER XXXVI. SURPRISE AND SUSPENSE
CHAPTER XXXVII. THE GODDESS
CHAPTER XXXVIII. A PROSPECT OF WEALTH
CHAPTER XXXIX. STEALING THE ENEMY’S FIRE
CHAPTER XL. COVETED GOLD
CHAPTER XLI. FAREWELL TO THE CAMP
CHAPTER XLII. GOLDEN GLEAMS
CHAPTER XLIII. SURROUNDED BY THE BLACKS
CHAPTER XLIV. VALE, FAITHFUL FATTY
CHAPTER XLV. NO LONGER A KING
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Philip Verrill Mighels
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Whether the fruit I had eaten produced a soporific effect, or whether I was physically exhausted by my recent experience in the balloon and the subsequent events, is more than I know, but in the heat of that day, in the camp of the Links, I grew so drowsy that sleep was not to be resisted. For at least forty-eight hours and perhaps for sixty, or more, I had not so much as taken off my shoes. Feeling confident of the friendly attitude of the tribe of creatures, I finally removed nearly all of my clothing, made a bed in the shade of a tree and sank at once into dreamless slumber. The last thing I remembered was that Fatty had taken up a position near by, much as a faithful dog might do, to watch against intrusion. Necessarily my every movement had been observed by a large and appreciative audience of Links.
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