The Washburn times. [volume] (Washburn, Wis.) 1896-1976, 1919-10-02

ceiling just as the leaves or q trap
through which the body of Davis had
been dragged fell back into place.
He bowed low to the image of silva.
$50 perish the offenders of the
gods"
From behind their grille where they
had been watching it all, the Hawk
and Spider grinned at each other ap-
provingly. Then Morgan laughed.
"T1l be cursed if he didn't put it
over" Selling the grating with his
hands he began shaking it, but it re-
sisted all his efforts. His voice arose
in anger, as he drew his revolver.
s"Let us out of here quick, you old
fraud, or I'll let daylight out of you"
Carefully keeping to the side of
the wall and beyond the range OF the
others gun, Ram Chunder made his
reply.
"The god has not yet directed your
release, oh worthy protector of the
poor" Shallum stepped into the room.
''The Mena Sahib you called last
night, Master, has come again." he
announced. The fakir again addressed
Morgan.
"You little know the power of the
gods, oh foreign born. The maiden
is here also. silva called" Cursipg,
the Hawk cried.
81 don't know anything about your
internal gods, but don't you hurt that
girl or the whole bunch of you will
have to reckon with me. You can do
what you like with the man, but
"Bring her ill.," commanded the
fakir.
We left Ethel and Joost Singh go
ing down the street together. Ar
rived at the outer door the Hindu
knocked, whereupon Shallum opened
it, expressing his satisfaction as he
admitted them. Rainface, coming up
on a run, found himself locked out
and cast his eyes about as he mentally
decided upon his plan. Seeing a build
ing close at hand in course Of con-
struction with scaffolding surrounding
it and no one at work, he at once
decided that by means Of the scat
folding he could get upon the roof of
the next building, and from thence to
the top of the place inhabited by the
Hindu. Off he went as fast as his
legs could take him to carry out his
plan.
Within his room, Ram Chunder
bowed to the girl as she came in.
"You seek the aid and counsel of
Holy silva, maiden, pearl Of beautyP'
Straight up to him Ethel walked.
ct want Mr.. John Davis. Is he
here?"
With a nod Ram threw another
handful of incense into the brazier.
and once more the back of the room
became clouded with smoke. Three
times he struck a gong, and from the
ceiling a gigantic image Of silva, the
lower part of which was carved to
represent drapery, slowly descended
through the smoke. Down upon a
dais at the end of the room it settled,
while Stadium running to it began
making mystic motions, while Ram
stepped to the wall opposite the graf
ing.
Before him was a graduated quad
rant Of metal marked in places and
with q perpendicular reversible arm
which could be swung along the arc
to points on either side. The skinny,
bony hand Of the fakir seized the ar
mature and began to move it, while
the other hand pointed at the idol.
"BEHCLD!" he cried
Slowly, silently the front of the
figure opened and John stood revealed
within. He was fastened to the back
'of the image by an iron collar about
his neck, while iron bands bound his
waist, arms and legs; holding him
| erect, rigid and motionless. His mouth
was still covered by the cloth. His
| eyes were open, and he was appar-
| emily conscious Of all that was taking
| place. The voice of the girl. arose In
great distress.
"Johni Merciful heaven! What
have they done?" She sprang toward
| him, but Ram selling her with a
| strength that was astonishing in one
! Of his age, held her back.
swat. He has not suffered vet
silva is sometimes merciful. Per-
haps-"
Stadium, approaching, bowed low.
"Oh, reverend and beloved Master
| Your elixir of life lacks but M thing
Continue" commanded the fakir
as the other paused. Stadium lifted
a curious drinking cup.
"This, filed with blood from the
heart, drawn from beneath the left
breast Of a pure maiden and mixed
! with the other ingredients, will give
back your youth, if holy silva Wills"
Turning upon the girl, Ram pointed
! to her heart with a long finger.
"Dost hear?" he said. "Here's life
for my youth through thy blood!'
Appalled,, she shrank back.
"It cannot be-"
For a moment he looked at her with
an evil smile, then swung the arm
Of the quadrant and pressed it into
q slot. AS ne did so from each door
of the idol rows of spikes which had
been lying fiat sprang out at right
angles to the door, pointing inward.
Should the front of the idol now be
| bureaus, 1t is planned, will have a reg
lister of each soldier in It's territory,