By: Leopoldo Lugones

It was the misfortune of the anthropoids…

By: Noëlle Roger

“Carrying to the other side of the Rhine the secret that confers omnipotence…”

By: Lillian B. Jones

“As a separate and distinct people we have a destiny to weave…”

By: Leopoldo Lugones

He had acquired the custom of contemplating the stars.

By: Leslie F. Stone

“Someone — or thing is spying on us!”

By: Leopoldo Lugones

I began, then, the phonetic education of Yzur.

By: Lillian B. Jones

“I saw a people, a black people, tilling the soil with a song of real joy upon their lips.”

By: Noëlle Roger

“It’s one of their laboratory tricks… something like radium…”

By: Leopoldo Lugones

In the end he learned to move his lips.

By: Leslie F. Stone

With scarcely a jar I brought our brave little flyer down on Mercury.

By: Leopoldo Lugones

Yzur was certainly a remarkable animal.

By: Noëlle Roger

“Douceville in flames…”

By: Lillian B. Jones

“It seemed a week of horrors to our people throughout the land.”

By: Noëlle Roger

“You’re not yet familiar with this model of portable telephone…”

By: Leslie F. Stone

I refused to relinquish the controls.