The Quest of the Sacred Slipper
the safe won't remain here unopened much longer. They
oon made play in the dim avenue. From the old chapel hard by the sweet-toned bell proclaimed midnight. Our vigil was begun. In this room it was that Pro
My companion was seated where the detective, Marden, had sat, in a chair near t
m used as a study was on the ground floor, and had windows on the west and on the south. Those on the west (French windows) opened on a loggia; those on the south opened rig
yself I had experienced nothing like it since crossing with a caravan I had slept in the desert. Yet noisy, whirling London was within gunshot of u
us exposing ourselves, in order that we might trap th
, "it was someone who came
dows. West saw absolutely nothing. But if a
othing; but how else
; and I plunged again in
ws must unavoidably be snared. These had been placed in position with much secrecy after dusk, and the man on duty at
tered my mind that she might have learned of the plan to murder Deeping without directly being implicated. Now came yet another explanation. The publicity given to that sensational cas
ashishin, but I must assume that this hypothetical third party were well aware that they had Hassan, as well as the authorities, to c
here may be others, as well as Hassan of Aleppo,
st sense of the expression, they would be
for even now I was loath to betray the
the report of the man on duty at the gate. As his footsteps died away along the elm avenue, it came to me how, in the dark
odlustful devotees watch a shrine violated, burst upon my mind. I peopled the still blackness with lurking assassins, armed
re the safe stood, reliquary of a worthless
spered that they were not those of Bristol but of one wh
ood looking out across the loggia to the end of the avenue. The night was a bright one, and the room was flooded with a r
but my fears remained. Then the figure crossed th
Cavan
cowardice, but my heart wa
ristol, in a
at the gate, but Morris says he heard, or thought he heard
n the b
t he says there was n
med our
grows imminent, doesn't it seem to you f
ow otherwise are we likely to lear
dopt different m
edit ourselves with having kept the existence of the steel traps completely secret. They will assume (so I've reason
nce
its floor. Against the silvern light, Bristol appeared to me in black silhouette. The breeze, too, seemed now to blow from a slightly different
fully in upon Bristol's back. So we sa
it Morris's post every half-hour. Again I experienced the nervous dread
well,"
forgotten that it was at this hour Marde
were unwilling to break the silence, wherein, with a
gling for definition. There was something significant in the lunar lighting of the room. Why, I asked myself,
ed by the cold light. The wall behind me, and to my left, wa
oned, must be clearly visible. From the shrubbery on the south, through t
ribable, came to my ears fr
ered Bristol. "
! Wh
have been
asping his revolver as I well knew. I, too, had my revolver in my hand, and as I twisted i
f dismay, I stooped q
, so closely as almost to touch it-and str
l!" I w
, and fell loosely forward into the patch of moonlight
re, for it had become evident to me th
could turn in that direction, my attention was claimed elsewh
d in his hand. My fear was too great to admit of my accurately observing anything at that time,
this Eastern apparition was a creature of flesh and blood. With my nerves strung up to sna
ath fanne
red a stifled cry, looking upward ... and into a
ered by one of the windows overlookin
hing warm came flowing over my hand. But, knowing my foes to be of flesh and blood, feeling myself at handgrips now with a palpable enemy, I threw
a cloak. A moment I listened, tense, still; th
ously. Bending over my unfortunate companion and learning that, though unconscious, he lived, I learnt, too, how the Hashishin contrived to strike men insensible wi
cient Persian type. In place of stones, heavy lumps of clay were used, which operated much
trees, from many yards away, they had shot their singular missiles through the open windows at Bristol and myself. Bristol had succu
e design of the second slinger upon myself. The light of the lamp fell upon the face of the dead Hashishin. He lay forward upon
ut that mutilated face is often
ng and the panic which threatened me out of the darkness, I saw something
k lay deepest it paused, undefined; for I could give it no name of man
m outside. As my fingers closed upon the telephone, distant voices and the sound
tion, and a stray moonbeam pierced the darkness shrouding
Yet still I stood, frozen with uncanny fear, and watching-watching the spot to which that st
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