The review. [volume] (High Point, N.C.) 1908-19??, 1915-05-13
eighteenth EPISODE
THE VENGEANCE OF WI FANG.

THE VENGEANCE OF WI FANG.
Elaine was still in the power of WI
Fang. Kennedy had thwarted the
Chinese master criminal in his search
for the millions amassed by the
Clutching Hand. But any JOY that ne
might have derived from this success
was completely obscured by the fear
that WI might wreak some diabol1cal
vengeance on Elaine.
Nor were Kennedy's fears unfounded.
WI and Long Sin had scarcely reach
ed the secret apartment when the
subtle Chinaman began to contem-
plate revenge.
Long Sin was smoking a Chinese
pipe, resting after their hurried flight,
while WI, the tireless, was seated at
a table at the other end of the room.
At last WI Fang took up long Chi
nese dirk from the table before him.
looked at it, turned it over, felt its
edge. He rose and deliberately walked
across to a door leading into a back
room.
On a couch lay Elaine, and with her,
as a guardian, was Weepy Mary,
AS WI, the Serpent, entered and
advanced slowly toward Elaine, she
-crouched back from him in deadly
fear
Slowly he drew from under his robe
the Chinese dirk. He felt the edge of
it again and gazed significantly at
Elaine.
It was a critical moment.
Just then Long Sin entered. zone
of the five millions waits outside he
reported simply, with bow.
WI understood. 1t had been a pleas
ant fiction CT his that although he did
not, of course, absolutely control such
a stupendous organization, he could,
by his subtle power, force almost un-
limited allegiance from the simple
coolies in that district of China from
which he came.
Out in the front room, just mo-
ment before, a knock at the door had
disturbed Long Sin, and Chinese
servant had announced visitor. Long
Sin had waved to the servant to usher
him in. and poorly clad coolie had
entered.
He bowed as Long Sin faced him.
"Where is the master?" he had asked.
Long Sin had not deigned to speak.
With a mere wave of his hand he in
dictated that he would be the bearer
Of the message and had followed WI
through the door of the back room.
So, almost by chance, WI was inter
rupted in the brutal vengeance which
had first come to his mind. He
sheathed the knife and, still without
a>Word, went back into the main room,
giving a nod to Weepy Mary to guard
Elaine closely.
WI eyed the coolie until the new
conner could almost feel the masters
penetrating gaze, although his head
was bowed in awe. Quickly the cool1e
thrust his hand under his blouse and
drew forth a package. With another
bow he advanced.
"For your enemies, 0 master" he
said, handing the package over to
WI.
The coolie started to open the pack
age, removed the paper wrapper, and
then a silk wrapping inside. Finally
he came to a box, from which he drew
a leather pouch, each operation con
Quoted with greater care as it became
evident that the contents were espe
cially precious in some way. Then he
took from the pouch small vial
What is it," demanded WI Fang
as the coolie displayed it.
The coolie draw forth now a magni
flying glass and glass slide. Opening
the vial with great care he shook
something out on the slide, then
placed it under the lens.
Look" he said simply.
WI bent over and looked. Under
the lens what had formerly seemed tc
be merely a black speck of dirt be
came now one of the most weird anc
uncanny little creatures to be found il
all the realm of nature. It seemed tt
be all legs and feelers moving at once
A normal person would have looked
at the creature only with the creates
repugnance. WI regarded it with {
sort of unholy fascination.
'And it is?' he queried.
''What the white man calls the Afri
can tick which carries the recurren
fever answered the coolie deferen
TALLY.
"A fash of intense exultation seemed
to darken WI Fang's sinister face.
Watt he said to the coolie, as b.