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Talbot Mundy. Purple Pirate
Purple Pirate
Table of Contents
CHAPTER I. Alexandria, 43 B.C
CHAPTER II. Tros takes counsel with Esias
CHAPTER III "Betray me"
CHAPTER IV "When I swear to the truth, I swear by Lars Tarquinius!"
CHAPTER V "Lord Captain Tros!"
CHAPTER VI "Dirty weather for a battle!"
CHAPTER VII "Battle stations! All hands!"
CHAPTER VIII. Gnaeus Ahenobarbus
CHAPTER IX "I gave you leave to die in battle"
CHAPTER X "Aye, a fine May morning!"
CHAPTER XI "Give these men their freedom"
CHAPTER XII "I prefer the Queen's trap to that other"
CHAPTER XIII "It is your throne!"
CHAPTER XIV "One of these days you'll be a valuable man"
CHAPTER XV. The fly-by-night flotilla
CHAPTER XVI "Never again to speak of Boidion"
CHAPTER XVII "Bracelet maker!"
CHAPTER XVIII "Did you think to win Egypt with two dozen men?"
CHAPTER XIX "Tros! Tros!"
CHAPTER XX "What do you wish?"
CHAPTER XXI "You will obey me"
CHAPTER XXII "What burns?"
CHAPTER XXIII "Angry? Aye, Egypt, I am"
CHAPTER XXIV "The city will be in a bad temper"
CHAPTER XXV "You will obey, Lord Captain!"
CHAPTER XXVI "What matter a burned trireme—?"
CHAPTER XXVII "I am not she any longer. I am Hero"
CHAPTER XXVIII "One of the Queen's ears"
CHAPTER XXIX "Say I will march at daybreak"
CHAPTER XXX "I suppose we shall all have to die for the woman!"
CHAPTER XXXI "Grapnels—Let go!"
CHAPTER XXXII "And now you, Cassius!"
CHAPTER XXXIII "He was kind to me. He tried to seduce me."
CHAPTER XXXIV "Are you here to preach to me, Olympus?"
CHAPTER XXXV "Olympus, you may tell the Queen—"
CHAPTER XXXVI "You can't save that bireme!"
CHAPTER XXXVII. Captain Conops
CHAPTER XXXVIII "These are ridiculous terms!"
CHAPTER XXXIX "You crow like a dunghill cock, but wait and see!"
CHAPTER XL "Follow the flagship to sea"
CHAPTER XLI "The Lord Captain is well pleased!"
CHAPTER XLII "All great men are fools; and wise women worship them"
CHAPTER XLIII "Make haste, Herod"
CHAPTER XLIV "You, Tros!—clear the room!"
CHAPTER XLV "Man the fleet!"
CHAPTER XLVI "What does the Queen think it means, Olympus?"
CHAPTER XLVII "What a task to be worthy of Tros!"
THE END
