He saw the expression on the girl's face and understood what it signified, that it was the reflected pattern of his own. Such was his fury, that if he had not been restrained by the presence of the two turnkeys, he might perhaps have anticipated the course of justice, by laying violent hands upon his victim. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. "Go to lunch," he ordered Ruth. Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. I meant mischief.
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