"Of course, my son! _Don't try to tell me what I mean!_" He smiled with feral delight, then: "We're going to bomb the temple to its foundations--a mere token, of course. I shall have you carried to the observation tower.... It will be a welcome sight. Will you do us the honor of directing the routine, _Serenity_?" End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Silver Plague, by Albert dePina