Mira Leroux moved her head and smiled at Helen Cumberly; then seemed to sink deeper into the downy billows of the bed. Dr. Cumberly stood up very slowly, and turned, looking from face to face. “It is finished,” he said--“we shall never know!” But Henry Leroux and Helen Cumberly, their glances meeting across the bed of the dead Mira, knew that for them it was not finished, but that Mr. King, the invisible, invisibly had linked them. TWELVE!... End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Yellow Claw, by Sax Rohmer