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sent them staggering back out of reach, and in another moment all were huddled

in the center of the campong.

As cattle are driven, von Horn drove the miserable creatures toward the door of

the workshop. At the threshold of the dark interior the frightened things halted

fearfully, and then as von Horn urged them on from behind with his cruel whip

they milled as cattle at the entrance to a strange corral.

Again and again he urged them for the door, but each time they turned away, and

to escape the whip beat and tore at the wall of the palisade in a vain effort to

batter it from their pathway. Their roars and shrieks were almost deafening as

von Horn, losing what little remained of his scant self-control, dashed among

them laying to right and left with the stern whip and the butt of his heavy

revolver.

Most of the monsters scattered and turned back into the center of the enclosure,

but three of them were forced through the doorway into the workshop, from the

darkness of which they saw the patch of moonlight through the open door upon

the opposite side. Toward this they scurried as von Horn turned back into the

court of mystery for the others.

Three more herculean efforts he made before he beat the last of the creatures

through the outer doorway of the workshop into the north campong.

Among the age old arts of the celestials none is more strangely inspiring than

that of medicine. Odd herbs and unspeakable things when properly compounded

under a favorable aspect of the heavenly bodies are potent to achieve miraculous

cures, and few are the Chinamen who do not brew some special concoction of

their own devising for the lesser ills which beset mankind.

Sing was no exception in this respect. In various queerly shaped, bamboo

covered jars he maintained a supply of tonics, balms and lotions. His first

thought when he had made Professor Maxon comfortable upon the couch was to

fetch his pet nostrum, for there burned strong within his yellow breast the same

powerful yearning to experiment that marks the greatest of the profession to

whose mysteries he aspired.

Though the hideous noises from the inner campong rose threateningly, the

imperturbable Sing left the bungalow and passed across the north campong to

the little lean-to that he had built for himself against the palisade that separated

the north enclosure from the court of mystery.

Here he rummaged about in the dark until he had found the two phials he

sought. The noise of the monsters upon the opposite side of the palisade had

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