The Golden Scorpion by Sax Rohmer
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"Have I cultivated somnambulism!" he muttered. Fragments of black sealing-wax adhered to the coin! Incredulous and half fearful he peered at it closely. He remembered that the impression upon the wax sealing the mysterious envelope had had a circular depression in the centre. It had been made by the head of the drawing-pin! He found himself staring at the shelf immediately above that upon which the coin had lain. A stick of black sealing-wax used for sealing medicine was thrust in beside a bundle of long envelopes in which he was accustomed to post his Infirmary reports! One hand raised to his head, Stuart stood endeavouring to marshal his ideas into some sane order. Then, knowing what he should find, he raised the green baize curtain hanging from the lower shelf, which concealed a sort of cupboard containing miscellaneous stores and not a little rubbish, including a number of empty cardboard boxes. A rectangular strip had been roughly cut from the lid of the topmost box! The mysterious envelope and its contents, the wax and the seal--all had come from his own dispensary! |
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