Tyrants of Time
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Do dictators rise to power by accident? What if their ascendency is planned throughout history by men of the future who play with time as if it were a toy. And what if 1955 is their key year....
Stephen Marlowe
Stephen Marlowe (1928–2008) was the author of more than fifty novels, including nearly two dozen featuring globe-trotting private eye Chester Drum. Born Milton Lesser, Marlowe was raised in Brooklyn and attended the College of William and Mary. After several years writing science fiction under his given name, he legally adopted his pen name, and began focusing on Chester Drum, the Washington-based detective who first appeared in The Second Longest Night (1955). Although a private detective akin to Raymond Chandler’s characters, Drum was distinguished by his jet-setting lifestyle, which carried him to various exotic locales from Mecca to South America. These espionage-tinged stories won Marlowe acclaim, and he produced more than one a year before ending the series in 1968. After spending the 1970s writing suspense novels like The Summit (1970) and The Cawthorn Journals (1975), Marlowe turned to scholarly historical fiction. He lived much of his life abroad, in Switzerland, Spain, and France, and died in Virginia in 2008.
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Tyrants of Time - Stephen Marlowe
Table of Contents
TYRANTS OF TIME
COPYRIGHT INFORMATION
INTRODUCTION
CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 5
CHAPTER 6
CHAPTER 7
CHAPTER 8
CHAPTER 9
CHAPTER 10
CHAPTER 11
CHAPTER 12
CHAPTER 13
CHAPTER 14
CHAPTER 15
EPILOGUE
TYRANTS OF TIME
by Stephen Marlowe
(writing as Milton Lesser)
COPYRIGHT INFORMATION
Copyright © 2021 by Wildside Press LLC.
Tyrants of Time originally appeared in Imagination, March 1954.
Published by Wildside Press, LLC.
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INTRODUCTION
Stephen Marlowe was the pseudonym of Milton Lesser (1928-2008), an American author of science fiction, mystery novels, and fictional autobiographies
of historical figures such as Goya, Christopher Columbus, Miguel de Cervantes, and Edgar Allan Poe. He legally changed his name to Marlowe when his detective series featuring Chester Drum—created in 1955 with The Second Longest Night and concluding in 1968 with Drumbeat Marianne—became his most successful endeavor. As the New York Times wrote in his obituary, Chester drum was known familiarly as Chet...a tough unmarried ex-cop who kept a bottle in his office and a .357 Magnum at his side. Based in Washington, he took on cases involving international intrigue that in nearly two dozen novels took him to exotic locales around the globe.
Marlowe also wrote as Adam Chase, Andrew Frazer, C.H. Thames, Jason Ridgway, Stephen Wilder, and Ellery Queen.
He attended the College of William & Mary, earning his degree in philosophy, marrying Leigh Lang soon after graduating. He was drafted into the United States Army and served during the Korean War. He and his wife divorced during 1962. With his second wife, Ann, he lived in Williamsburg, Virginia until his death in 2008 from myelodysplastic syndrome, a bone-marrow disorder.
He was awarded the French Prix Gutenberg du Livre during 1988 for The Memoirs of Christopher Columbus, and during 1997 he was awarded a Life Achievement Award by the Private Eye Writers of America. He also served on the board of directors of the Mystery Writers of America.
As Milton Lesser, he was a popular and prolific contributor to science fiction pulp magazines. Tyrants of Time, with its sensational title promising time travel and adventure, visits some of the greatest villains of history, including Adolph Hitler—surely much on the minds of writers of the era, since the Hitler and the Nazis had only been defeated nine years before.
CHAPTER 1
Something buzzed in Tedor Barwan’s right ear, driving the throbbing hum of the Eradrome momentarily away. In the sea of sound the rasp of the radio receiver buried in Tedor’s mastoid bone was still unmistakable, and it alarmed him. He tongued the transmitter in his palate and said, This is Barwan. Go ahead.
There was nothing but the noise of the Eradrome, the shouts of the hawkers of a dozen centuries, the constant droning of the tourists garbed in costumes of fifty generations, the couriers noisily arranging guided family tours, the school teachers shepherding their squealing charges primly but still unable to hide their own eagerness. Tedor repeated, Go ahead. Go ahead!
He’d dialed for a closed connection between himself and Fornswitthe previously; thus it was Fornswitthe who had tried to contact him.
Why?
Tedor—help!
The voice hissed in his ear once, then was silent. It was Fornswitthe, all right. Silent now.
Tedor took long strides toward the slidefloor. The Eradrome was so crowded that he couldn’t break into a run. He was bone-weary from too much work and had come to the Eradrome for a few hours of relaxation, leaving Fornswitthe alone to start their report on the 20th century. The report was dynamite.
Tedor jostled his way along on the slidefloor, not content with its slow pace. The great green-tinted bubble of the Eradrome soared five hundred feet into the air and burrowed twice that depth into the ground. Tedor was on one of the lower levels and knew it would take some time before he could reach the surface level.
Busman’s holiday, Barwan?
Tedor whirled sharply before boarding the next ramp. He recognized the plump, thick-jowled face but could not tag it with a name.
Something like that,
Tedor admitted and kept walking.
Never get enough of time-traveling, eh?
Umm.
In your blood, I suppose. Listen, Barwan. I’m doing a solidiofilm on Time Agents. Would you mind if I hung around and—
The name came to him then. Dorlup, a film writer. I’m in a hurry,
Tedor said, thinking of Fornswitthe’s desperate call.
Dorlup puffed after him. A little exercise will do me good. Ha-ha. Not as slim as I used to be. What would you say to five thousand century notes for the exclusive rights to your next assignment?
Tedor was interested in spite of himself. He was moving at top speed through the crowds and if Dorlup could keep up with him, they’d talk. I thought the whole idea of solidiofilms was to keep clear of time travel,
Tedor said.
Dorlup puffed like a blowfish out of water, lighting a big cigar. Used to be that way. But time’s become the universal solvent. Business, pleasure, anything—all else is a dull routine. If the solidios don’t turn to time, they’ll go out of business in a couple of years.
I’d like to help you, but the law requires secrecy. Besides, I’m in a hurry.
I can keep up with you.
Who told you I was here?
Coincidence.
My foot.
Well, Fornswitthe told me.
What!
Fornswitthe, your assistant.
* * * *
Tedor paused on the slidefloor and Dorlup, his weight yielding considerable momentum, collided with him. Tedor grabbed the fat man’s tunic and yanked him up on his toes. All right, how did you find Fornswitthe?
I—I have my contacts. By Heaven, what’s so important about that? You’re hurting me, Tedor. You’re causing a scene.
I want to know.
And I won’t tell you.
All right.
Tedor let him go. Get away from me. Go on, beat it.
A disgruntled Dorlup edged over toward the other side of the slidefloor, but Tedor called him back. No, wait a minute. Who else knew where Fornswitthe could be found?
A lot of people. Secretaries. Directors. My producer. My comings and goings are no secret, Barwan. I merely told my associates I was going to visit Fornswitthe today and—
Today!
A little while ago.
"My comings and goings are secret, Tedor said bitterly, hurrying again along the slidefloor.
So are Fornswitthe’s."
I’ll make a note of that,
Dorlup promised.
Haven’t you done enough already? Someone on your staff talked. You talked. Either or both. Fornswitthe’s in trouble. I hope you’re satisfied, Dorlup.
"You’re being melodramatic. I happen to know your territory is the 20th century; perhaps that’s responsible for the way you talk. Couldn’t be better for my purposes, you know. The Age of Atoms and Intrigue. Can’t you see it now, in lights, glaring across a million solidio screens? Atoms and Intrigue, The Life and Adventures of Tedor Barwan, Time Agent. How about ten thousand? Wait, don’t answer. What do you know about the year 1955?"
Tedor didn’t even turn to look at him. He elbowed his