The Mysterious Shin ShiraFarrow, G. E. (George Edward)
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The Mysterious Shin Shira
Farrow, G. E. (George Edward)
Fantasy literature
I was so worried about the matter, however, that I couldn't settle to
work, so I lit my pipe and settled myself in my easy-chair to think the
matter out.
Poor little fellow! If he really was in such desperate straits it seemed
very heartless to leave him to his fate if in any way I could be of real
assistance to him; and, after all, I could work almost as well while I
was away as I could at home, and the voyage would probably give me
plenty of new ideas for my book. I thought of all the kind things the
little chap had done for me, and how he had always somehow come to the
rescue when I had been in difficulties in my adventures with him; and
finally I came to the conclusion that it would be most ungrateful and
selfish of me if I let anything stand in the way of my going to my
friend's assistance.
I had no sooner made up my mind on this point than I called a cab and
set out at once for Messrs. Cook's office and booked a passage by the
next steamer.
I will not tell you anything about the somewhat uninteresting journey
either by sea or land, with the exception that when I at last stepped
ashore in an Oriental port, I found in the curious costumes and strange
surroundings many things to amuse me and to wonder at.
The entire journey on the whole, however, was decidedly tedious, and I
was very glad to find myself at last in the ancient city of Baghdad.
I went at once to the British Consul there and told him my object in
coming to the city.
"Shin Shira!" he exclaimed. "Why, there is scarcely anything talked
about in these days but Shin Shira. He has stolen one of the most
valuable crown jewels, and was caught with it in his possession.
Despite the indisputable evidence against him, however, he persists in
declaring his innocence, and pleads that, with the assistance of a
friend from London, he can prove it conclusively. I suppose, sir, that
you are the friend from London."
I told him that I was, and that I was deeply grieved to hear of the
trouble that Shin Shira was in, and that I felt convinced that there was
some mistake in the matter which could somehow or other be cleared up.
"I should be very glad to think so," said the Consul, shaking his head,
"but I fear it is hopeless. You see, the stone--an almost priceless
diamond--was actually found in his possession. But come, you will be
anxious to see your friend as soon as possible. I will come with you to
the prison and see that you are admitted."
The kind-hearted official called his carriage, and together we drove
through the unfamiliar narrow streets to the dismal-looking building in
which my poor friend was confined.
A brief consultation with the authorities and the signing of various
papers made me free to enter the prison, and having thanked the Consul
for his kind offices, I was led away by one of the officials to a
terribly dark dungeon, in which, crouched in a corner, I found my poor
friend Shin Shira, looking the picture of misery.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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