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Showing posts with label William Hope Hodgson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label William Hope Hodgson. Show all posts

William Hope Hodgson: Demons of the Sea

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"Come out on deck and have a look, Darky!'" Jepson cried, rushing into the half deck. "The Old Man says there's ...

William Hope Hodgson: A Tropical Horror

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We are a hundred and thirty days out from Melbourne, and for three weeks we have lain in this sweltering calm. It is midnight, and...

William Hope Hodgson: The Habitants of Middle Islet

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"That's 'er," exclaimed the old whaler to my friend Trenhern, as the yacht coasted slowly around Nightingale Island....

William Hope Hodgson: The voice in the night

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It was a dark, starless night. We were becalmed in the Northern Pacific. Our exact position I do not know; for the sun had been hidd...

William Hope Hodgson: The Finding of the Graiken

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I When a year had passed, and still there was no news of the full-rigged ship Graiken, even the most sanguine of my old chum'...

William Hope Hodgson: Eloi Eloi Lama Sabachthani ( The Baumoff Explosive )

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Dally, Whitlaw and I were discussing the recent stupendous explosion which had occurred in the vicinity of Berlin. We were marvelling...

William Hope Hodgson: The Terror Of The Water-Tank

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Crowning the heights on the outskirts of a certain town on the east coast is a large, iron water-tank from which an isolated row of sm...
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