Thuvia, Maid of Mars
1920

Thuvia, Maid of Mars
1920
The fourth Barsoom novel pulses with the desperate energy of a world tearing itself apart over one woman. Carthoris of Helium, son of the legendary John Carter, has loved Thuvia of Ptarth since he first saw her in the palace gardens, but he is not the only one. A prince from the east demands her hand with threats of war, and when Thuvia vanishes into the dead seas beyond civilization, everyone has reason to blame everyone else. Carthoris must find her before diplomatic disaster becomes actual war. His quest drags him through phantom armies, across territory no human has walked in centuries, and face to face with the ancient secrets that predate the Martian races themselves. This is pulp adventure at its most exuberant: sword fights on floating airships, passionate declarations in jeweled gardens, and a hero trying to measure up to a legend. Burroughs writes with the breathless certainty that love is worth dying for and honor is worth living for, even on a dying world where the atmosphere itself must be manufactured. It is pure adventure, unironic and thrilling.
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“To face that savage mountain of onrushing ferocity, to stand unshaken before the hideous fangs that he knew were bared in slavering blood-thirstiness, though he could not see them, required nerves of steel; but of such were the nerves of Carthoris of Helium.””
— Edgar Rice Burroughs
“Thuvia of Ptarth was having difficulty in determining the exact status of the Prince of Helium in her heart. She””
— Edgar Rice Burroughs
“It is quite simple, being nothing more than a radium generator diffusing radio-activity in all directions to a distance of a hundred yards or so from the flier. Should””
— Edgar Rice Burroughs
“I am like my father”
— Edgar Rice Burroughs
“Her queenly head was poised haughtily upon her smooth red shoulders. Her””
— Edgar Rice Burroughs







































