Adventure stories; China -- Fiction; Detective and mystery stories; Police -- Fiction; Tombs -- Fiction
With that he allowed Talham to return to his work of putting the inn
into a condition of defence.
Talham had posted two sentries at the gate, and people were only
allowed in two at a time.
That there should be a big crowd before the foreigner’s quarters--a
crowd of curious, peering, tip-toeing, interested Celestials, goes
without saying, for the Chinese are tremendously curious.
Every now and again the officer of the guard would come to Talham,
busy with Tillizinni, working out calculations as to distances and
depths, with the information that a stranger wished to see him. Talham
would walk patiently to the gate, exchange a few words with the man
who desired an audience, and, at a nod, the stranger would be allowed
to pass.
By the evening of the first day there were occupying the little
compound some forty soldiers and some forty-five nondescript Chinamen
who had turned up from nowhere in particular, and Talham’s estimate as
to the sleeping capacity of the improvised barrack-room proved to be
no exaggeration.
He had made one wise provision, and that was that the arms of the
escort, including even the sword and revolver of the officer
commanding when he was not on duty, should be stacked in a smaller
room. In addition, he had all the ammunition which he had brought with
him similarly stored. It cramped the small apartment considerably and
filled up every available piece of space, but Talham was insistent
upon this, though the officer demurred.
In the morning, when the new guard mounted, they took over the rifles
of the men who had been on duty on the previous day.
On the third day Talham went out to make an inspection of the
problematic Mount Li. He left before daybreak and only halted at the
city gates because they were not open at that hour.
He did not return until near sunset, and when he did he was immensely
hungry, not having, as he said, eaten since he set forth, save a
couple of dubious eggs which he secured at a village en route.
“I am satisfied we are on the right track,” he said, “and I am more
satisfied because a farmer in the neighbourhood tells me that some men
have been over from Tai-San quite recently exploring the mountain.
“It isn’t a mountain really,” he went on. “As a matter of fact I have
a theory that previous to the Emperor’s death, it had no existence at
all.”
He described the place.
It lay in the neck or dip of two hills, and, apparently, had been
filled up so that the top of the hill should offer an unbroken
sky-line to the traveller in the valley beneath.
“There is no doubt at all in my mind,” said Talham emphatically, “that
this is the tomb. We have now to find the guarded entrance. You can
see the slope of the hills before they were earthed up quite
distinctly, and I think I have found the ruins of an old temple half
buried near the crest of one of these.”
He read again the Second Emperor’s description.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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