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From "The Cadaver Princess." "drain"
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From "The Cadaver Princess." "drain"
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From "The Cadaver Princess."
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From "The Cadaver Princess."
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London, 1831. A corpse sits upon an anatomist's slab and claims to be Victoria, future Queen of England. A hidden historical fantasy where real people are part of the plot, and the orphan Pablo must save the empire.
"Like Dickens crossed with Poe" - Allen Steele
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Green for Danger with Alastair Sim
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From "The Cadaver Princess."
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"Cup" instead of goblet.
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"Cup" instead of goblet.
Walla Walla,Wash. an' Kalamazoo.
Nora's freezing on the trolley
Swallar dollar cauliflower ally-garoo!
Some traditions should not die.
Walla Walla,Wash. an' Kalamazoo.
Nora's freezing on the trolley
Swallar dollar cauliflower ally-garoo!
Some traditions should not die.
"Where are you from? I hab neber met a Nubian bebore."
"I don't know nothing about Nubians," said Pablo. "I was captured by slavers."
"Slabery is ebil," said Victoria decisively.
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"Where are you from? I hab neber met a Nubian bebore."
"I don't know nothing about Nubians," said Pablo. "I was captured by slavers."
"Slabery is ebil," said Victoria decisively.
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"What are you?"
"A girl. A dead one, evidently."
"Do you . . . remember your death?"
"Dat awful man gabe me someding to drink. ...And the next I knew, I was on dat slab."
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"What are you?"
"A girl. A dead one, evidently."
"Do you . . . remember your death?"
"Dat awful man gabe me someding to drink. ...And the next I knew, I was on dat slab."
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He was a major influence on my writing. I read his book "Titan," and immediately started writing seriously for publication. I don't know why.
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He was a major influence on my writing. I read his book "Titan," and immediately started writing seriously for publication. I don't know why.
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He tore a small corner from the dress & put it into his mouth.
The taste told him all he needed to know.
Trouble. Of the sort he had thought he'd never face again.
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He tore a small corner from the dress & put it into his mouth.
The taste told him all he needed to know.
Trouble. Of the sort he had thought he'd never face again.
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As soon as Hawthorn touched the dress, he knew something was very wrong.... There was an aura of death about it.
That didn't bother him.
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As soon as Hawthorn touched the dress, he knew something was very wrong.... There was an aura of death about it.
That didn't bother him.
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It's hard to be sure just looking into her eyes, but Lehzen got the distinct impression Victoria was terrified.
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It's hard to be sure just looking into her eyes, but Lehzen got the distinct impression Victoria was terrified.
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"What is this?"
The voice sent a shudder down Lehzen's spine. She rose and curtseyed. "I did not hear you enter, Sir John. You don't usually interrupt Victoria's lessons."
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"What is this?"
The voice sent a shudder down Lehzen's spine. She rose and curtseyed. "I did not hear you enter, Sir John. You don't usually interrupt Victoria's lessons."
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The corpse opened her eyes. "My name is . . . " She paused before saying more, unsure of how to talk through her missing teeth. "Bictoria. And dat little ruppian killed me."
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The corpse opened her eyes. "My name is . . . " She paused before saying more, unsure of how to talk through her missing teeth. "Bictoria. And dat little ruppian killed me."
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The business of buying corpses was ugly.
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The business of buying corpses was ugly.
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Bishop always brought the corpses in without teeth. Probably sold to a dentist for a few shillings.
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Bishop always brought the corpses in without teeth. Probably sold to a dentist for a few shillings.
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Pablo reached to help the resurrection men to lift the dead girl from the sack they had brought in. No breath, no pulse, skin as cold as the marble slab it would repose on.
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Pablo reached to help the resurrection men to lift the dead girl from the sack they had brought in. No breath, no pulse, skin as cold as the marble slab it would repose on.
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