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Under The Elms |
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"The pagan gods fight upon our side," said Smith strangely. "Elms have a dangerous habit of shedding boughs in still weather--particularly after a storm. Pan, god of the woods, with this one has performed Justice's work of retribution." "I don't understand. Where was this man--" "Up the tree, lying along the bough which fell, Petrie! That is why he left no footmarks. Last night no doubt he made his escape by swinging from bough to bough, ape fashion, and descending to the ground somewhere at the other side of the coppice." He glanced at me. "You are wondering, perhaps," he suggested, what caused the mysterious light? I could have told you this morning, but I fear I was in a bad temper, Petrie. It's very simple: a length of tape soaked in spirit or something of the kind, and sheltered from the view of any one watching from your windows, behind the trunk of the tree; then, the end ignited, lowered, still behind the tree, to the ground. The operator swinging it around, the flame ascended, of course. I found the unburned fragment of the tape last night, a few yards from here." I was peering down at Fu-Manchu's servant, the hideous yellow man who lay dead in a bower of elm leaves. "He has some kind of leather bag beside him," I began-- "Exactly!" rapped Smith. "In that he carried his dangerous instrument of death; from that he released it!" "Released what?" "What your fascinating friend came to recapture this morning." "Don't taunt me, Smith!" I said bitterly. "Is it some species of bird?" |
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