Algernon Blackwood

Algernon Blackwood

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Portrait of Algernon Blackwood Algernon Blackwood The Face of the Earth

It cried with shrill, swishing rounds as it rushed through the fringe of bushes grew along the dizzy edge.
“She cries for you, for you, for you! Ach! You are so privileged as that!” called out Finkelstein, the “crise” of his mania full upon him, and fairly dancing with excitement. “It is only young food she wants. She refuses me again.⁠ ⁠...” And a lot more that Spinrobin did not understand.
The whole thing, and the ghastly dementia of this crazy German was very clear to him now!
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Portrait of Algernon Blackwood Algernon Blackwood The Face of the Earth

Mouths, channels, monstrous funnels to act as feeding pipes should be constructed, and the old earth should be kept alive forever. Or she might even be fed through smaller holes like these very pits⁠—he pointed to them, catching Spinrobin suddenly by the arm⁠—just as human beings might be fed through the pores of the skin!
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Portrait of Algernon Blackwood Algernon Blackwood The Face of the Earth

In these desolate places where men have done little to obliterate or disturb, you can see more plainly.” He indicated the curious configuration of the hills about them. From the high point on which they stood Spinrobin’s awakened imagination easily permitted him to trace the “great whitened face,” the enthusiastic German referred to. The pits marked the two eyes, now closed by the shadows of the dusk; and he saw the large, deep, capacious mouth, gaping wide open beneath its fringe of hair-like trees and bushes.
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