Victory! It flies! I am master of the Powers of the Air at last!’ They were strange words to be uttered, as they were, by a pale, haggard, half-starved looking young fellow in a dingy, comfortless room on the top floor of a South London tenement-house; and yet there was a triumphant ring in his voice, and a clear, bright flush on his thin cheeks that spoke at least for his own absolute belief in their truth.
Let us see how far he was justified in that belief…
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Limba Engleză ● Format EPUB ● ISBN 9781531267681 ● Mărime fișier 1.2 MB ● Editura Ozymandias Press ● Publicat 2016 ● Descărcabil 24 luni ● Valută EUR ● ID 6175023 ● Protecție împotriva copiilor fără