Adventure stories; China -- Fiction; Detective and mystery stories; Police -- Fiction; Tombs -- Fiction
Talham did not answer.
He was looking stupidly at one of the two ornaments which flanked the
lower steps leading into the death chamber.
“What is it?” asked Tillizinni.
Talham nodded sleepily.
Tillizinni examined the object of his interest a little closer.
It was one of the two huge birds of bronze. It seemed alive as it
stood there, balanced on one leg.
“I didn’t notice those before,” said Talham. Neither had the other, a
fact easily explained as they stood in the shadow cast by the two
great War Gods which towered left and right of the tomb’s entrance.
“I think this is where we go out,” muttered Talham. His heart was
beating at a terrific rate; his head was swimming. He was affected
sooner than the smaller man, and staggered, and would have fallen but
for Tillizinni’s arm.
“You had better sit down,” said Tillizinni quietly.
He would take his own advice later; seated with his back to the wall
he would wait for death.
But Talham shook his head; he took a step and swayed, reached out his
hand to steady himself, and caught the bronze bird by the neck.
He threw his head back suddenly.
“A pelican,” he said thickly. “A pelican! my God! I didn’t see a
pelican----”
There was no other word. He threw all his weight upon the neck of the
bronze bird, and it bent down towards him as if working upon an
invisible pivot.
There was a rumble at the head of the stairs; a draught of sweet,
fresh air rushed down to the men, and Talham fell on his hands and
knees and breathed it in greedily.
“So that was it,” he gasped. “Now, Soo, look out for me!” and he went
reeling up the stairs like a drunken man, Tillizinni following.
They went out into the starlit night to find their patient men still
sitting in the gulley waiting for orders.
Whilst the men were mounting, Talham went back to the tomb alone. He
was absent for five minutes.
“Oughtn’t we do something to hide the door?” asked Tillizinni. “There
will be an awful row when it is found open.”
Talham turned on his saddle.
“It will be hidden in a minute,” he said.
At that moment there was a dull, muffled roar which set the horses
prancing.
“I dynamited the first chamber,” said Talham “That’s the end of the
Emperor’s tomb.”
* * * * *
Soo stared blankly at the intruder, but he did not lose his presence
of mind.
“Captain Talham, I believe,” he said. “How very interesting!”
He smiled at the stern-faced man before him.
“I had intended coming to-morrow to find your unhappy bodies”--he saw
Tillizinni at the entrance and nodded in a friendly way--“and
incidentally to help myself to such of the treasures of the great
Emperor’s. May he dwell in the seventeenth heaven for a million
years”--he bowed his head in mock reverence; “but that one pleasure,
at least, is deferred.”
“All your pleasures are deferred,” said Talham sternly. “You will
never again discover the tomb of the dead Emperor--neither you nor any
other man. The outer chamber has ceased to be.”
Soo lifted his eyebrows.
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