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"So none of this makes sense."

"I think I do."

"We're allowing our imaginations to run away with us, Lord Rutherford. Besides ... Henry Stratford was in the tomb when Lawrence died!"

Elliott took hold of his cane firmly and rose to his feet. He was getting quite good at hiding the inevitable discomfort of that simple operation. But he had to stand quite still for a few moments to allow the pain to stop. He crushed out his cigarette slowly.

Samir didn't answer. He had sunk into that speechless state again, staring at the desk before him.

"I do not like this story. I do not like it at all. I do not like that Miss Stratford is alone in the house with these relics."

"You're going to hear about all this soon enough from others,"he said casually." The reporters were there in force. 'Mummy Walks in Mayfair.'" He shrugged.

"Perhaps the museum should look into it further,"Elliott said." Check up on the mummy. After all, the thing is extremely valuable."

"I think I do."

"This is preposterous,"Samir murmured." Lawrence died of a heart attack in that tomb. This thing did not kill him! This is madness."

"This is preposterous,"Samir murmured." Lawrence died of a heart attack in that tomb. This thing did not kill him! This is madness."

"Hmmmmm. That's true. And Henry didn't see our ragged, rotted friend moving about until this morning."

"So none of this makes sense."

"We're allowing our imaginations to run away with us, Lord Rutherford. Besides ... Henry Stratford was in the tomb when Lawrence died!"

"I think I do."

"I do not like this story. I do not like it at all. I do not like that Miss Stratford is alone in the house with these relics."

"So none of this makes sense."

"Hmmmmm. That's true. And Henry didn't see our ragged, rotted friend moving about until this morning."

"You're going to hear about all this soon enough from others,"he said casually." The reporters were there in force. 'Mummy Walks in Mayfair.'" He shrugged.

"Was there the slightest evidence of violence?"

Without taking his eyes off Elliott, Samir opened a small delicately carved ivory box. Egyptian cigarettes. Perfectly delicious. Samir lifted the gold lighter and handed it to Elliott.

"Evidence? No. But there was a feeling about that tomb, and the curses written all over the mummy case. The thing wanted to be left in peace. The sun. It did not want the sun. But it was asking to be left in peace. That is what the dead always want."

"But you don't believe-" Samir stopped. The distress was plain again. In fact, it had worsened.

"I do not like this story. I do not like it at all. I do not like that Miss Stratford is alone in the house with these relics."

"Do they?"Elliott asked." If I were dead, I'm not sure I would want to be at peace. If it meant being purely dead, that is."

"So none of this makes sense."

"Of course not, how could you?"

"Lord Rutherford ..."

"But you don't believe-" Samir stopped. The distress was plain again. In fact, it had worsened.

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