By: Van Tassel Sutphen

“Quinton Edge! Ah, yes; he would remember that face and name.”

By: Irene Clyde

“You do not recognise any division of people into two classes?”

By: Rudyard Kipling

He was hunting a line of his own in respect to brain-cells.

By: Van Tassel Sutphen

It is possible that mankind may exist in a degraded state…

By: Rudyard Kipling

“We can’t tell on what system this dam’ dynamo of our universe is wound…”

By: Irene Clyde

“Have you many poor?” I asked; “and are they contented?”

By: Van Tassel Sutphen

It was the end of all things.

By: May Sinclair

“In the last hell we shall not run away any longer.”

By: May Sinclair

“We’ve got to begin again. And go on. And go on.”

By: Van Tassel Sutphen

“They have come — the Doomsmen?”

By: Harriet Prescott Spofford

“The attempt of the opposing molecules each to draw the other into its own orbit…”

By: Irene Clyde

It was the discovery of an eighth wonder of the world.

By: May Sinclair

All space and time were here.

By: Harriet Prescott Spofford

Once more the Y-ray was triumphant.

By: May Sinclair

Then, suddenly the room began to come apart…