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44 pages, Paperback
First published June 1, 1933

“She noted the breadth and power of his hands; they were not the stubby undeveloped paws of a troglodyte.”Ha! My boyfriend ain’t no uncivilized primitive! He’s got sexy as shrimp metacarpi!
“With a guilty start she found herself imagining those strong fingers locked in her dark hair.”Whoa whoa whoa, not so fast young lady! No touching my Savage Dumpling! (Or him touching you and stuff.) Your whole damsel in distress act might work on Conan, and he might be willing to cut throats for you (because he is obliging and cordial like that), but don’t you go getting any ideas in your silly little head!

“A low subtle inhuman sibilance that was more like the soft abominable hissing of a serpent than anything else.”See what I mean? Anyway, so Yasmela the Big Crybaby gets scared as fish and finds herself a Super
