“Now the moon of the Aztecs is at the zenith, and all the world lies still. Full and white, the white of… — Cornell Woolrich Copy Share Image
“A raging, glowering full moon had come up, was peering down over the side of the sky well above the patio. That… — Cornell Woolrich Copy Share Image
“On hands and knees the figure comes pacing along beside the wall that flanks the patio, lithe, sinuous, knife in mouth perpendicular… — Cornell Woolrich Copy Share Image
“It had grown darker now; it was full night already, with the swiftness of the mountainous latitudes. The square of sky over… — Cornell Woolrich Copy Share Image
“And the blood remembers what the heart has never learned. The approach to kill. ("The Moon Of Montezuma")” — Cornell Woolrich Copy Share Image
