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John Carter at the Core of Mars
An Introduction
I was relaxing in front of a warm fire in my Arizona cabin with a brandy and an adventure story set in the inner world of Pellucidar. After a long day of fly fishing I was ready to relax and enjoy the peace of the cabin. I felt a chill down my back of my neck first, then I heard the clank of metal on metal. I turned and in the doorway I saw the figure of my old friend John Carter. dressed in the harness and clothing of Barsoom, the planet we of Earth call Mars."Kaor," I said, using the Martian greeting. I put down my novel and faced him. "It has been months since you last visited earth."
"And so it has," he said stepping forth and taking a seat on the wicker chair next to mine. "I felt a need to talk to a fellow American to keep up my English language skills. Life has been peaceful in Greater Helium. I find that there are just too many meetings and fancy parties. Dejah loves them but for me they are droll and interminable. I am a man of action. I would rather leave diplomacy to diplomats."
"I understand," I said offering him a brandy with a motion of my hand. He shook his head no. He did see the rather lurid cover of my novel.
"A story of the inner world of Pellucidar," he said with a smile.
"Its an exciting tale," I answered, "but totally implausible."
"Did you know that Barsoom also has an inner world?" he asked.
"I did not know that. Have you visited this place?"
"I was kidnapped there with my daughter by a strange, savage race that dominates the inner core of Mars."
"Tara was with you?" I inquired.
"No, my youngest, Valla. It was there that she almost lost her life and it was in that place I almost lost a battle."
"You are here now, so I guess you came away victorious."
"Would you like to know of my misadventures at the core of Mars?" he asked, looking at the cover art of my book.
"I am interested," I said as I retrieved my trusty leather bound notebook and pencils.
That night he told me this tale. He wasn't finished until the bright dawn came up over the Superstition Mountains. I present the story to you as best I can recall of John Carters' own words.
I hope you enjoy it as much as I did hearing it.
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JOHN CARTER IN THE CORE OF MARS
By Richard L. Senate
INTRO |
Ch. 1 and 2 |
Ch. 3 and 4 |
Ch. 5 and 6 |
Ch. 7 and 8 |
Ch. 9 and 10 |
Ch. 11 and 12 |
Ch. 13 and 14 |
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