aned over and passed his hand directly through the body in the
chair; in at the breast and out at the back.
"Oh!" cried Aunt Amanda; and her friends all gasped; but the Committee
only nodded their heads in token of their interest.
"You see it is nothing," said the Third Vice-President. "We will now
look at the paper which our departed friend has left."
He picked up the paper from the table where Speak had left it, adjusted
his spectacles, turned his back to the candles so as to get a good
light, and read the paper through to himself. He then glanced at the
company and read aloud:
"Shiraz the Rug-Merchant.
"Outside the Gate of Wanderers, six hundred Paces to the Right, along
the Wall.
"Thee shall know his Shop by certain Numbers, to wit: 3101310.
"If he Hide himself, say these words: Shagli Jamshid Shahriman.
"Thee shall buy of his Wares; not that which he shall offer First, nor
Second; but that which he shall offer Third, that thee shall Buy; and
for that thee shall Pay whatever he shall Demand.
"Thereafter thee shall do whatever he shall Direct.
"But enter not into the City but by the Shop of Shiraz the
Rug-Merchant."
There was silence for a moment, then Aunt Amanda said:
"That's the way we are to get those wonderful things the map speaks of.
It doesn't seem to tell us much, though. Where do you suppose is this
Gate of Wanderers?"
"That, dear madam," said the Third Vice-President, "is one of the gates
of our City of Towers. We know it very well, of course."
"Then," said Aunt Amanda, "as captain of my party, my orders is that we
go there at once."
"Much good would that do," said Toby. "We've got to buy something of
this here Shiraz, if that's his name, and pay anything he asks, too. And
there ain't a penny amongst us. How could we buy anything?"
"The pirates' treasure!" cried Freddie. "The pirates' treasure in the
cave!"
"By crackey!" said Toby. "I clean forgot all about it. Good for you,
Freddie! Talk about money to buy things with! We'll buy out that old
Shiraz's whole shop! The treasure belongs to us, as sure as you're born.
By crickets, we're in luck."
"If you will pardon me," said the Third Vice-President, "we know
nothing of any treasure, and if you would be so good as to----"
"I will," said Aunt Amanda, and she quickly explained the whole matter.
The Daft Committee, including its Chairman, was much impressed.
"We do not wish to intrude," said the
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