King in Yellow

The book is named after a fictional play with the same title which recurs as a motif through some of the stories. The first half of the book features highly esteemed weird stories, and the book is described by S.T. Joshi as a classic in the field of the supernatural. There are 10 stories, the first four of which, "e;The Repairer of Reputations"e;, "e;The Mask"e;, "e;In the Court of the Dragon"e; and "e;The Yellow Sign"e;, mention The King in Yellow, a forbidden play which induces despair or madness in those who read it. "e;The Yellow Sign"e; inspired a film of the same name released in 2001.THE REPAIRER OF REPUTATIONS (Excerpt)In the city of New York the summer of 1899 wassignalized by the dismantling of the Elevated Railroads. The summerof 1900 will live in the memories of New York people for many acycle; the Dodge Statue was removed in that year. In the followingwinter began that agitation for the repeal of the laws prohibitingsuicide which bore its final fruit in the month of April, 1920, whenthe first Government Lethal Chamber was opened on Washington Square.I had walked down that day from Dr. Archer's houseon Madison Avenue, where I had been as a mere formality. Ever sincethat fall from my horse, four years before, I had been troubled attimes with pains in the back of my head and neck, but now for monthsthey had been absent, and the doctor sent me away that day sayingthere was nothing more to be cured in me. It was hardly worth his feeto be told that; I knew it myself. Still I did not grudge him themoney. What I minded was the mistake which he made at first. Whenthey picked me up from the pavement where I lay unconscious, andsomebody had mercifully sent a bullet through my horse's head, I wascarried to Dr. Archer, and he, pronouncing my brain affected, placedme in his private asylum where I was obliged to endure treatment forinsanity. At last he decided that I was well, and I, knowing that mymind had always been as sound as his, if not sounder, "e;paid mytuition"e; as he jokingly called it, and left. I told him,smiling, that I would get even with him for his mistake, and helaughed heartily, and asked me to call once in a while. I did so,hoping for a chance to even up accounts, but he gave me none, and Itold him I would wait.The fall from my horse had fortunately left noevil results; on the contrary it had changed my whole character forthe better. From a lazy young man about town, I had become active,energetic, temperate, and above all-oh, above all else-ambitious.There was only one thing which troubled me, I laughed at my ownuneasiness, and yet it troubled me.During my convalescence I had bought and read forthe first time, The King in Yellow. I remember after finishingthe first act that it occurred to me that I had better stop. Istarted up and flung the book into the fireplace; the volume struckthe barred grate and fell open on the hearth in the firelight. If Ihad not caught a glimpse of the opening words in the second act Ishould never have finished it, but as I stooped to pick it up, myeyes became riveted to the open page, and with a cry of terror, orperhaps it was of joy so poignant that I suffered in every nerve, Isnatched the thing out of the coals and crept shaking to my bedroom,where I read it and reread it, and wept and laughed and trembled witha horror which at times assails me yet...Robert William Chambers (May 26, 1865 - December 16, 1933) was anAmerican artist and fiction writer, best known for his book of short stories entitled The King in Yellow, a collection of Art Nouveau short stories published in 1895. This included several famous weird short stories which are connected by the theme of a fictitious drama of the same title, which drives those who read it insane....