The Yale expositor., 1911-11-23
That's what it looks like" assented

And use it effectively" put in Fitch
I'm something of shot," the detec-
tive ventured, meditatively. Maybe
| could hit it, and maybe | could get
that gun"
His eyes, ranging the room in the
immediate neighborhood Of the chif-
fonier, had alighted upon the water
pipe. The long, flexible rubber stem
of the narghileh was stretched across
the table and the mouthpiece hung
over the back of chair within few
feet Of the top of the chiffonier.
I'll try It," said the detective decis-
lively. Give a hand here, doc!"
Fitch hooked one arm about the or
namental knob at the back of the chif-
fonier, and with his free hand gripped
the detectives left wrist. Britz, his
left hand clutching the doctors sleeve.
the toe of his left boot thrust between
the chiffonier and the wall, leaned far
out in an attempt to reach the tube
Of the water pipe. He withdrew his
arm quickly, however, and gave little
nervous cough as the drab death that
lay coiled in the middle of the floor
Strengthened it's sinister length and
glided swiftly across the room, then
coiled itself once more directly under
the spot where the detectives stretch
ing fingers had been. Once more the
head arose with that strange, sinuous,
swaying motion, and it began to move
slowly back and forth, while the glis-
tening eyes seemed to shoot sparks to-
ward the man who hung at such fear
full hazard above it.
'Gee!" said Britz. This is getting
little TOO close for comfort. How far
can that thing stretch, doctor?"
NO higher than that" answered
Fitch, "at least, think not. / under
stand the cobra can strike only
straight forward"
Sure it can't make an upper cut?"
inquired the sleuth.
I'm not going to say positively. I'm
not sure of anything with that kind of
a brute" Fitch answered. "The best
way is to take no chances. Let me
have try for the gun"
A blfurcated scarlet thread, the
slender forked togue of the reptile,
darted in and out of it's gaping jaws in
n frenZied way. 1t was apparent to
anyone-be he scientist or layman-
that the serpent was in white heat of
fury. Woe betide the human flesh that
came within reach of that eager, death
dealing venom.
Britt, though he was known the
length and breadth of the department
as the coolest proposition under Man
ning's command, frankly shuddered as
he watched the undulating menace of
the serpent's body. and the staccato
play of the tongue that seemed to
mock him with the deadly humor of
fiend. He was willing to risk his life,
if need be, to prevent the escape of
the dark, subtle enemies whose de-
moniacal ingenuity had caught him in
such trap, for trapped he seemed to
be beyond the possibility of escape.
That they had matched their cunning
against his cold. hard. Occidental skill
and common sense, only made him the
more determined to outwit, outplay,
Outright them.
"No, doc" said the detective firmly.
1T was my fool carelesness that left
that gun on that table, and it's up to
me to get it. You hold me fast and sit
tight, and if anybody gets stung, It'll
be me-
Once again Britz. warily watching
the snake, stretched forth his arm,
stretched his fingers until he could al
most feel them crack and strained
his muscles almost beyond endurance,
the while his nerve was subjected to
the severest test of all his experience.
At last he nipped the smooth amber of
the pipestem's mouthpiece between
the tips of his first and second fin
gers. 1t was the slightest of grasps;
but so steady were the nerves of the
Headquarters man that although the
cobra in its swaying seemed to ap-
proach ever nearer the arm and naked
wrist that shrank involuntarily from
the fancied death-thrust Of those
cleaning fangs, still he did not finch.
He clung to the pipestem, his fingers
steadily drawing it toward him until
he had a firm clutch on the rubber
tube. Then with a powerful upward
and backward heave, he regained his
position on the chiffonier, the twisting
hose gripped in his hand. The other
end of the pipestem still was attached
to the bowl of the narghileh. AS the
tube festooned between the table and
the chiffonier, 1t went close to the
head of the cobra. Lightning-like, the
head dashed toward 1t, fangs bristling,
and only a quick twitch of the detec-
tive's fingers snatched the stem be-
yond ths reach of those on-freight.
ed ivory needles.
That jerk freed the other end of
the tube from the pipe bowl, and
Britz quickly looped 1t in his hands.
Holding both ends of the long stem,
he knotted single loop in the mid
die and flung 1t like a double lariat
upon the table beside the pistol. Slow.
ly dragging the pipestem back, he
pulled it, after several trials, about
the chamber of the weapon. Then,
handing ono end of the tube IN the