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THE DEVIL DOCTOR
THE DEVIL DOCTOR
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I A MIDNIGHT SUMMONS
II ELTHAM VANISHES
III THE WIRE JACKET
IV THE CRY OF A NIGHTHAWK
V THE NET
VI UNDER THE ELMS
VII ENTER MR. ABEL SLATTIN
VIII DR. FU-MANCHU STRIKES
IX THE CLIMBER
X THE CLIMBER RETURNS
XI THE WHITE PEACOCK
XII DARK EYES LOOK INTO MINE
XIII THE SACRED ORDER
XIV THE COUGHING HORROR
XV BEWITCHMENT
XVI THE QUESTING HANDS
XVII ONE DAY IN RANGOON
XVIII THE SILVER BUDDHA
XIX DR. FU-MANCHU'S LABORATORY
XX THE CROSSBAR
XXI CRAGMIRE TOWER
XXII THE MULATTO
XXIII A CRY ON THE MOOR
XXIV STORY OF THE GABLES
XXV THE BELLS
XXVI THE FIERY HAND
XXVII THE NIGHT OF THE RAID
XXVIII THE SAMURAI'S SWORD
XXIX THE SIX GATES
XXX THE CALL OF THE EAST
XXXI "MY SHADOW LIES UPON YOU"
XXXII THE TRAGEDY
XXXIII THE MUMMY
* * * * *
THE DEVIL DOCTOR
CHAPTER I
A MIDNIGHT SUMMONS
"When did you last hear from Nayland Smith?" asked my visitor.
I paused, my hand on the siphon, reflecting for a moment.
"Two months ago," I said: "he's a poor correspondent and rather
soured, I fancy."
"What--a woman or something?"
"Some affair of that sort. He's such a reticent beggar, I really know
very little about it."
I placed a whisky and soda before the Rev. J. D. Eltham, also sliding
the tobacco jar nearer to his hand. The refined and sensitive face of
the clergyman offered no indication to the truculent character of the
man. His scanty fair hair, already grey over the temples, was silken
and soft-looking: in appearance he was indeed a typical English
churchman; but in China he had been known as "the fighting
missionary," and had fully deserved the title. In fact, this
peaceful-looking gentleman had directly brought about the Boxer
Risings!
I A MIDNIGHT SUMMONS
II ELTHAM VANISHES
III THE WIRE JACKET
IV THE CRY OF A NIGHTHAWK
V THE NET
VI UNDER THE ELMS
VII ENTER MR. ABEL SLATTIN
VIII DR. FU-MANCHU STRIKES
IX THE CLIMBER
X THE CLIMBER RETURNS
XI THE WHITE PEACOCK
XII DARK EYES LOOK INTO MINE
XIII THE SACRED ORDER
XIV THE COUGHING HORROR
XV BEWITCHMENT
XVI THE QUESTING HANDS
XVII ONE DAY IN RANGOON
XVIII THE SILVER BUDDHA
XIX DR. FU-MANCHU'S LABORATORY
XX THE CROSSBAR
XXI CRAGMIRE TOWER
XXII THE MULATTO
XXIII A CRY ON THE MOOR
XXIV STORY OF THE GABLES
XXV THE BELLS
XXVI THE FIERY HAND
XXVII THE NIGHT OF THE RAID
XXVIII THE SAMURAI'S SWORD
XXIX THE SIX GATES
XXX THE CALL OF THE EAST
XXXI "MY SHADOW LIES UPON YOU"
XXXII THE TRAGEDY
XXXIII THE MUMMY
* * * * *
THE DEVIL DOCTOR
CHAPTER I
A MIDNIGHT SUMMONS
"When did you last hear from Nayland Smith?" asked my visitor.
I paused, my hand on the siphon, reflecting for a moment.
"Two months ago," I said: "he's a poor correspondent and rather
soured, I fancy."
"What--a woman or something?"
"Some affair of that sort. He's such a reticent beggar, I really know
very little about it."
I placed a whisky and soda before the Rev. J. D. Eltham, also sliding
the tobacco jar nearer to his hand. The refined and sensitive face of
the clergyman offered no indication to the truculent character of the
man. His scanty fair hair, already grey over the temples, was silken
and soft-looking: in appearance he was indeed a typical English
churchman; but in China he had been known as "the fighting
missionary," and had fully deserved the title. In fact, this
peaceful-looking gentleman had directly brought about the Boxer
Risings!
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