"008 (B018) - The Sargasso Ogre (1933-10) - Lester Dent" - читать интересную книгу автора (Robeson Kenneth)

"The meeting was to be in a street near the Place Mehemet Ah," mumbled Homar. "Pasha Bey was to report to that spot."



"Name the street and describe the place. We wish to go there."



Homar complied.



Doc Savage now cast the knife aside, and. by slapping Homar sharply and calling to him, broke the hypnotic spell.



"Come on." he told Long Tom. "We'll let this fellow go, little as he deserves his freedom. We'll have to make it snappy, or we'll miss the Cameronic when she sails shortly after midnight."





LEAVING Homar behind, still too dazed to walk or talk coherently, they hurried along the catacomb passage, and came to the door of stone.



"Good night!" Long Tom groaned. "We're stuck! We have nothing but knives to attack that thing! It'll take days to chip a hole through!"



Then he glanced at Doc, and brightened somewhat. The big bronze man usually had a way out of jams like this.



Doc had thrust two fingers far back in his mouth. They came out, bearing two molars. These were extras which Doc always wore. They held two different chemical mixtures.



Mingling the chemicals, Doc hastily stuffed them in a crack in the huge stone door.



"Get back!" he rapped, and rushed Long Tom away from the Vicinity.



Whur-r-oom!