A Princess of Mars

  ILLUSTRATIONS

  With my back against a golden throne, I fought once again for Dejah Thoris . . . . . . _Frontispiece_

  I sought out Dejah Thoris in the throng of departing chariots.

  She drew upon the marble floor the first map of the Barsoomian territory I had ever seen.

  The old man sat and talked with me for hours.