The King In Yellow
In the atmospheric streets of 19th-century Paris, where gas lamps cast flickering shadows and whispers of the arcane drift through the air, a tale of chilling intrigue unfolds—a tale spun by Robert W. Chambers in his seminal 1895 work, "The King in Yellow."
Author:
Robert W. Chambers
The King In Yellow
It took Clifford a month to entirely recover, although at the end of the first week...
The King In Yellow
Monday morning at Julian’s, students fought for places; students with prior...
The King In Yellow
About five o’clock that afternoon, the little sad-eyed woman who fills the...
The King In Yellow
Twenty-four hours later Selby had completely forgotten Rue Barrée. During the week...
The King In Yellow
One morning at Julian’s, a student said to Selby, “That is Foxhall Clifford,”...
The King In Yellow
It was with another quick heart-beat that he awoke next morning, for his first thought...
The King In Yellow
The month passed quickly for Hastings, and left few definite impressions after it....
The King In Yellow
“There is a nouveau here,” drawled Laffat, leaning around his easel and...
The King In Yellow
The Luxembourg was a blaze of flowers. He walked slowly through the long avenues...
The King In Yellow
“An’ you are pleas wiz Paris, Monsieur’ Astang?” demanded...