Frank Belknap Long

Frank Belknap Long

Weird Tales (1926)

Summary

Portrait of Frank Belknap Long Frank Belknap Long Weird Tales (1926)

We stood in Professor Dewey's mummy-room, a great hall carpeted with red velvet and lined with rather sinister black curtains. It seemed ridiculous to me that the professor should furnish this repository with the trappings of occult melodrama, but I have always been singularly incapable of fathoming my friend's amusing whims. Beneath his whimsicality and eccentricity he was reasonably genuine, and it is unfair to expect common sense or restraint from a man of genius.
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Portrait of Frank Belknap Long Frank Belknap Long Weird Tales (1926)

Why should we suppose that men are the only intelligent beings on this planet? There is so much evidence to the contrary, so very much evidence, that I feel justified in my theory. I do not think that I am a fool. My enemies" (I fear my friend suffered from a persecution complex) "would give years of their lives to overhear this conversation. But they shall only hear of the results—if the results are not too revolting."
Professor Dewey sank down on a chair as if exhausted.
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Portrait of Frank Belknap Long Frank Belknap Long Weird Tales (1926)

Deep, deep in the earth shall we bury our king. Long has he ruled us, and horrible the evil he did to us, but he was our king out of the skies, and we revere his memory. Horrible his black tongue that shot out fire, horrible the maidens he devoured, horrible the blood he drank, but he was a king. In the book of the dead it is written that he shall be judged by gods, by his peers he shall be judged. He shall appear as a snake, as a reptile before his peers, but by his ears they shall know him.
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