ly placed the key in the lock of the door.

It was at this moment that Gaston Max, climbing up to the front
balcony by means of the natural ladder afforded by the ancient ivy,
grasped the iron railing and drew himself up to the level of the
room. By this same stairway Chunda Lal had ascended to death and
Miska had climbed down to life.

"Mind the ironwork doesn't give way, sir!" called Dunbar from below.

"It is strong," replied Max. "Join me here, my friend."

Max, taking a magazine pistol from his pocket, stepped warily over
the ledge into the mysterious half-light behind the great screen. As
he did so, one of the lacquer doors was unlocked from the outside,
and across the extraordinary, smoke-laden room he saw Inspector Kelly
enter. He saw something else.

Seated in a strangely-shaped canopied chair was a figure wearing a
rich mandarin robe, but having its face covered with a green veil.

_"Mon Deiu!_ at last!" he cried, and leapt into the room. "'The
Scorpion'!"

Even as he leapt, and as the Scotland Yard men closed in upon the
chair also, all of them armed and all half fearful, a thing happened
which struck awe to every heart--for it seemed to be supernatural.

Raising a metal hammer which he held in his hand, Fo-Hi struck the
bronze bell hung beside the chair. It emitted a deep, loud note....

There came a flash of blinding light, and intense crackling sound,
the crash of broken glass, and a dense cloud of pungent fumes rose
in the heated air.

Dunbar had just climbed in behind Gaston Max. Bother were all but
hurled from their feet by the force of the explosion. Then:

"Oh, my God!" cried Dunbar, staggering, half blinded, _"look--look!"_

A deathly silence claimed them all. Just within the doorway Stuart
appeared, having his arm about the shoulders of Miska.

The Throne of the Gods was empty! A thin coating of grey dust was
settling upon it and upon the dais which supported it.

They had witnessed a scientific miracle ... the complete and
instantaneous disintegration of a human body. Gaston Max was the
first to recover speech.

"We are defeated," he said. "'The Scorpion,' surrounded, destroys
himself. It is the way of a scorpion."

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