Johnston McCulley

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Johnston McCulley The further adventures of Zorro (1922)

Barbados whirled to look. Señor Zorro, as silently as a shadow, darted along the rail through the black night, on his way to the little hatch and the storeroom below.
“Fiends of hell!” Barbados was shrieking. “Sanchez, what is it? You screech like a shocked wench!”
Sanchez, still shrieking, staggered back and turned beneath the flaring torch to face them. On his forehead was a freshly cut letter Z.
“The mark of Zorro!” Barbados gasped. “So—”
“A demon struck me!” Sanchez cried. “I saw no man! Something came out of the night and struck me!”
“Fool!” Barbados shrieked. “A blade made those cuts.”
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Johnston McCulley The further adventures of Zorro (1922)

A PRICE TO BE PAID. The face of Captain Ramón turned livid as he struggled to get his sword from its scabbard. There was a look of fear in his countenance, too.
Zorro!” he cried. “Señor Zorro, eh?”
“Sí! Zorro!” came the answer. “There is not water enough in all the sea to drown me while there remains something to be avenged. We have crossed blades before, señor, and I have marked you. But this time shall be the last. A fatal wound this time, capitan! It is an honor that I do not cut you down without giving you the chance to defend yourself!”
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Johnston McCulley The further adventures of Zorro (1922)

Barbados looked at the goblet, struck by the light from the nearest torch. It glowed and glistened like some live thing. The pirate chief recoiled.
“Away with it!” he cried. “I do not want to touch it—do not wish to see it! It is a thing of ill-omen, the thing that old fray was trying to protect!”
“But, master—”
“Ill-luck will follow the man who has it. It is some sort of holy thing! Away with it! Keep it for yourself. Gamble it away, and the sooner you get rid of it the better. You may be struck down for taking it.
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