The Quest of the Sacred Slipper by Sax Rohmer
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Take the copy of "Assyrian Mythology." You will find in it all that I learned respecting the Hashishin. If I am doomed to be assassinated, it may aid you; if not in avenging me, in saving others from my fate. I fear I shall never see you again. A cloud of horror settles upon me like a pall. Do not touch the slipper, nor the case containing it. EDWARD DEEPING. "It is almost incredible!" I said hoarsely. Bristol returned the letter to me without a word, and turning to Lester, who had reentered carrying a heavy pick-axe, he attacked the oblong box with savage energy. Through the house of death the sound of the blows echoed and rang with a sort of sacrilegious mockery. The box fell to pieces. "My God! look, sir!" Lester was the trembling speaker. The box, I have said, was but three feet long by one foot square, and had clearly defied poor Deeping's efforts to open it. But a crescent-shaped knife, wet with blood, lay within! |
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