Quotes by Hugh B. Cave

“I am convinced that if stories such as these have any lasting value, it is in revealing the kind of work young pulp-writers were doing in those days when rates were low and one had to make a typewriter smoke in order to keep eating.””

“Okay,” Colby surveyed her. She had flung a bath robe loosely around her shoulders, but it didn’t conceal her glowing, luscious figure. Colby’s breath came in short gasps as he looked at her. She smiled at him, slowly drew the robe closer about her sweetly rounded body. “Business before pleasure,” she said softly. “And how I hate to put it first. How about seeing you sometime, sister? I could fall for a gal like you!” They moved toward the door. She tripped on a small rug. Colby leaped to her side, put both arms about her. Somehow he knew that she would let him kiss her. He held her to him, felt the warmth of her body pressing close to him, felt the tenseness of her breathing. Death lay almost beside them, but they saw none of it. They saw only that life and love lay before them. He kissed her once. She returned his kiss, pushed him away. “It”

“The broad-shouldered artist grabbed her and kissed her hungrily. He buried his face in the soft valley between her firm bosoms, “My very dear… he breathed.””

“again over his, then breaking away, she begged. “Richard, Richard, please… She pulled him fiercely to her, and the doctor’s hands, long and lean and strong, tore at the silken robe that””

“At long last Helen raised herself on an elbow and turning towards the man, kissed him gently. Her eyes shone, contented and happy. “Ah, and now, darling, aren’t you ashamed for having kept me waiting so long?” she chided.””