ADVENTURE OF BALD ARCHÆOLOGIST
He rang a bell and a third servant appeared from the verandah.
"I want the Lanchester in five minutes," he I said. "There will be three to luncheon."
Then he looked steadily at me, and that was the hardest ordeal of all. There was something weird and devilish in those eyes, cold, malignant, unearthly, and most hellishly clever. They fascinated me like the bright eyes of a snake. I had a strong impulse to throw myself on his mercy and offer to join his side, and if you consider the way I felt about the whole thing, you will see that that impulse must have been purely physical, the weakness of a brain mesmerised and mastered by a stronger spirit. But I managed to stick it out and even to grin. "You'll know me next time, guv'nor," I said.
"Karl," he said in German to one of the men in the doorway. "You will put this fellow in the store-room till I return, and you will be answerable to me for his keeping."
I was marched out of the room with a pistol at each ear.
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