The Wingham Times, 1905-05-04, Page 7ti
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The Yellow
By FERGUS HUME,
Author of "The Mystery of a
Hansom Cab," lite. .rt ,01,
CePyright; I9Q3. by G. W. Dillingham Company
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"Humph!" DerrIugton pulled at his
gray mustache in the very same way
as George did when he was reflective,
"What a pity. You might !lave (Emote
,ered the assassin."
"1 don't think the assassin will ever
be discovered."
"That's lucky for tbo assassin," re-
joined the old lord cynically, "You ap-
pear to be very certain, Mr. Brendon,"
George shrugged his shoulders. "No
more certain than the police are," he
replied, "They examined every one in
the house, and no one could be accused
—there was absolutely no evidence."
Derrington for some reason appeared
to be rather relieved. "I read all that
in the papers," he said roughly. "You
.are telling me nothing new. But there,
'you didn't say you would. By the way,
to you know a Miss Bull?"
George nodded. "She told my for-
tune," he eine.
"She told Mrs. Jersey's fortune also,
-and a very true fortune did she tell,"
said Derrington grimly, "What did
•she prophesy about you?"
"There were trouple and enemies and
the promise time, I should get my
visit," said Brendon, with a .quick
Iook.
Derrington laughed. "What is your
Wish?"
"If I tell it I won't get it," replied
George, also latfghhig, "but I don't be-
lieve in fortune telling. It is rubbish."
"It wasn't in Mrs. Jersey's case,"
said the other, who appeared to be a
trifle superstitious.
"Oh, that was a mere coincidence.
But you asked me about Alias Bull, sir.
Do you know her?"
Derrington nodded. "She came to
me on behalf of ]firs. Jersey's niece
.nnd wished the lease renewed. 1
beard her story and consented. I dare
May the niece will bo quite as good a
tenant as the aunt."
This conversation was all very web,
but there was nothing to be learned
t"rfrom it on either side. Brendon could
not discover If his grandfather knew
to whom he was speaking, and Der-
rington found it impossible to learn if
George could tell him anything of the
•case which bad not been reported in
the papers. For some reason Derring-
ton wished to know 'what had trans -
Tired, and Brendon felt convinced that
this anxiety was more than that of a
itandlord for the loss of a good tenant.
Be wondered if Derrington knew that
Mrs. Jersey had written out a confes-
sion and that it was missing. He
:would have liked. to find out, but since
be could not reveal himself as Der-
rington's grandson there was no
chance of getting this information.
Besides, Derrington appeared to grow
weary of discussing the murder. "It is
-worn threadbare," he said. "All the
tempers have been talking about it. I
:agree with you, Mr. Brendon, that the
.assassin will Never be discovered.
However, there are pleasanter sub-
jects to talk of. What about yourself—
your nines, your ambitions, your
•chances of success?"
"Are those pleasant subjects?"
laughed Brendon.
"To an old man such as I am,"
nodded the other. "I like to bear of the
•.castles in the air which youth builds."
"I am afraid my castles will never
1 Bren-
e bricksandmortar,"said turn to
Bren-
nen, with a sigh.
However, he was not averse to show-
ing his grandfather that he was no
fool, but a man with a head on his
shoulders. George had a quick brain
and a strong will and a considerable
fund of information. He had taken a
good degree at Oxford, and his literary
:articles always received praise from
the pttbllc and tram his brethren of
the press. Moreover, George wail fond
of politics and could converse excel-
lently on that fascinating subject. Fie
laid himself out to please Derrington,
1 nowing that the old tyrant was dis-
appointed in the languid Vane, who
Was. chattering commonplace to Dirs.
Ward. In a short time Brendon and
Derrington were engaged in a discus-
sion about Ireland and Irish home
rule.
"You ought to be in the bouse, Mr.
Brendon," _said the old lord.
"I have no one to beep me to such a
, •goal."
Derrington was about to speak and
fastened his little eyes on the keen,
handsome face of the younger man,
but be suddenly changed his mind and
- turned away to talk to .Mrs. Ward.
l;rendon knew that he had succeeded
ih pleasing the old gentleman and was
: glad that so much was aceomplisbed.
If Derrington found that he was clever
. and presentable and likely to add lus-
ter to the family name it was not
improbable that he would recognize
the Marriage. But by this time
George had it in his mind that Der-
rington knew who be WAS and had
been talking iidVisedly under the+ co%'
lir Of pretended ignornncc so as to $ee
'what manner of man his unacknoWrl-
edged grandson was. "Veil," thought
Brendon, "Ito has learned that 1 gin
• no fool, at all events."
Mrs. Ward cause acrellif to George
and lett Derrington talking to Doro-
thy, for whom he professed a great ad -
nitration. He knew that Dorothy Ilk -
ed Brendon. as Mrs. Ward had told
him so, and he frankly acknowledged
le her that Brendon Was a clever Mate
"I wish my grandson had bis brains;"
said DerrIugton regretfully. "Do you
like Brendon?"
Dorothy did not see why she should
conceal her feelings, "I love him," she
said quietly and firmly.
"Ha!" replied Derrington, showing
no surprise. "Mrs, Ward. hinted at
something of that sort, but I thought
that Walter"—
"Please say no more, Lord Derring-
ton."
"Well, then, I won't." Derrington's
eyes rested wrathfully on the withered
young man' lie,: called grandson. "1
don't wonder at -your choice, my dear.
What Walter requires is a nurse."
"That is a profession I have not tak-
en up," said Dorothy, laughing.. Der-
rington said no more about Brendon,
but Dorothy noticed that his eyes were
rarely off the face of her lover.
Meantime Vauc joined Dirs. Ward,
and Dorothy, seeing that Leonard was
alone, beckoned him to Approach. Der-
rington was not particularly pleased
at having his conversation with a pret-
ty girl interrupted, but he was polite,
and, on learning that Train knew
Brendon intimately, he began to ask
him about bis friend.
"But really, you know, she is a great
artist," Mrs. Ward was saying to Bren-
don. "There is something so original
about her."
They were speaking of Lola Velez,
and it was Vane who had introduced
the subject. George, to whom the sub-
ject was distasteful, tried to avoid the
discussion, but Dirs. Ward would re-
turn again and again to the topic.
"They say you know her very web,"
she declared.
"I am not sorry to put you right on
that point," replied Brendon, his eyes
hardening. "Dingy false rumors are
about, to one of irhieh,you alluded the
other day, Mrs. Ward. This is another.
What I know of Senora Velez and how
I know her can be put iu a nutshell."
And George quietly related his rescue
of the dancer, .
"Then you did make her the succesit
sbe is?" cried Mrs. Ward when he end-
ed. "Oh, yes, it's no use denying it.
You picked a jewel out of the gutter
and gave it a chanee of shining."
• "Perhaps I did tient much. But she
made a success by bier genius."
"I hope she is gi ateful, , murmured
Vane, with a malicious smile.
Brendon turned on him sbarply. "I
don't know what you mean by grati-
tude," he said deliberately.
"Well," drawled the little dandy,
"she is pretty and"—
"She is not at all pretty, Mr. Vane,
and were she as lovely as Cleopatra it
would not platter to me. My connec-
tion with her ceased when she made
her success." George quite forgot the
presence of Mrs. Ward and spoke ve-
hemently. "Can't you understand that
a man may do a kind action without
being biased by the beauty of a wom-
an?"
n
"Some men can," said Mrs. Ward po-
litely, "and I am sure you are one, Mr.
Brendon. But suppose the woman"—
"I don't suppose anything, Mrs.
Ward. I know. Senora Velez was
poor. I helped her to. attain to the
position she now holds because I en-
deavoror
to follow the
preaching
Christ, and she is to me a grateful
friend. There is no more and no Less
to be said," .
and, atrifle ruffled, George
e
turned on his heel to join Dorothy.
"Web, I'm sure," murmured Dirs.
Ward, "and in my own house too!"
Vane sniggered. "There must be
something in it," be said. "She's too
pretty."
So these two scandal mongers talked
en, and George had only made matters
worse by his explanation. However,
he believed that he had nipped the
scandal in the bud, and strolled into
the next room with Dorothy to quiet
bis mind, Behind them they left Der-
rington talking to Train and rather en-
joying himself.
"Do you think • Lord Derrington
knows who you are?" asked Dorothy
as she and George seated themselves
on a divan.
"I am not sure," replied George, who
did not want to tell her what he knew
lest he should have to introduce the
name of Lola Velez. "I have an idea
that he does."
Dorothy shook her bead. "I don't
think so. If he knows you he must be
ittvere that you know him, and about
the relationship, and would not speak.
so freely. I think he is taken with
you, George."
"Well, he has been putting me
through my paces. 1 only hope that
our chance meeting of tonight may
bear fruit. What is Train doing beret
Your mother only bad him in her
house once before, and she does not
like him,"
"I caul make out wiry he naked
him," said Dorothy. "He is a dull
young man, though hfrmless enough.
But my mother merle a point of asking
biro to diliner'."
"Bumph! I Wonder 'v hat that's for,"
said Erendon, wrinkling his brows, for
he knew well that Mrs. Ward did noth-
ing 'without expecting ant equivalent
teturn. Then he recollected her (mer•
tions about the alma ante wondered if
she had invited Leonatd leo let to pump
him.
And that le what she Was doing; at
the iVbll fild11il1tht. Almost as soon tilt
the lowers had altiappeated into the
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yellow boudoir Lord Derrington bad
taken his departure. Ile insisted that
Vane should accompany him Immo, and
they left together.
This was an excellent opportunity
to find out what Mrs. Ward wanted to
know. Taking Leonard's arm, she led
slim to a. chair some distance from the
door of the boudoir,
"Now let us have a nice long talk,
dear Dir. Train," she said. "We can.
renew our pleasant conversation,"
"I don't think it was very pleasant,"
aid Train unwillingly.
i l
g.
"What nn ungallant tiring to say!"
"I moan to talk about crime" --
"Is most amusing I mean instruc-
tive. Oh. yes, 1 have read many of
those novels—what do they call them?
• —detective novels, I have often thought
how nice it would be if one could really
try to find out wbo killed a person,
Now, in this case, Mr. Train, I ant sure
you beard something or saw some-
<thing"—
"Upon my word, I neither saw nor
heard," protested Leonard. "I'was in
bed all the time."
"But you must have beard the fall
of the body or the shutting of the door
as the—ah!" Dirs. 'Ward saw from the
expression of Leonard's face that she
had touched upon something. "You
did hear"—
"No, no!" he stammered, wondering
how he was to get out of confessing
about the opening of the front door
without appearing rude.
"Nonsense! Coufesa! Confess, you
silly man!"
But Leonard was too loyal. To Lead
her away from the point he asked a
question. "Mrs. Ward, that yellow hol-
ly?"
"Yes. What about it?" She leaned
forward eagerly.
"Did you give a sprig of it to any one
else?"
"No. I only gave a bit to my daugh-
ter, and she"—
"She gave it to Brendon. Yes, I
know. But did Miss Ward give any of
it to a third person?"
"Certainly not. To do so she would
have had to eget it from me. But be -
"Foxe arc accusing Mr. Brendan."
yond the sprig which was given, and
which Mr. Breedon had, no holly went
out of this house."
"it is very rare, is it not?"
"I believe so. I dare say there wasn't
another bunch in London on that par-
ticular night. Of •course there might
have been; still -1. t why do you ask
all this?"
"Well," said Leo. lard. "It seems to
Inc that the yolk. .e holly+lens some-
thing to do with the crime."
Dirs. Wnrd drew a long breath, but
said no word. Ile was speaking half
to himself, and she did not wish to in-
terrupt his trnin of thought. But she
listened with all her ears. Leonard
continued: "I found a berry in the
NM where she was killed. Yes. They
took us in to see the body, and a horrid
sight 'It was. 1 turned my eyes to the
boor, and there T ysnvv—jtrst by the ta-
ble—a kind. of amber bend. I dropped
my handkerchief so that Quer alight
not seeped tied I picked it up. When
in Iny own rooru I examined it. It was
one of the yelltrie holly berries."
Mrs. Ward threw herself back with
n Wed of unholy trluntph, "Do you
know what you are saying, Mr.
Trate?" elle said in a half whisper,
"1'pu ate aceusing Mr. Brendon': -.
"No, nor Than started to his feat.
ISM 'Ward pulled him damn agent and
painted With her fan towtfrd the bete
coir.
"Huehl tie Might come out," elle
whispered. "But teat ren toe? Bren-
doe wore the sprig in his coat on that
nipeht. lie Intlet have beCa in the rodfn
and have dropped the berry. Witat
was be doing there if it was, not to" --
"No," said Train hoarsely. "l half
thought of that myself, but it is quite
impoaslble, I toil you, He could not
clave got out of his room unless be
had conte to sue,"
. "Holt do you mean?"
"1 locked the .door of the sitting
room, wli!c'p was between bis bedroom
and mine. There waa no exit from bis
bedroom, and to get aut'''atel down the
stair he would Lave had to open the
sitting room door. • Now, the key was
under my pillow, and the door was
locked in the meriting. No, Airs. Ward.
Brewton is innocent"
"IIe might have stolen the key while
you slept."
Train shook his bead. "Impossible.
I sleep very lIgbtly, and on that night
I hardly slept at all."
"Why? Was ar}ytbing wrong?"
"1 can't tell you that, Dirs. Ward,
without violating the confidence of my
friend.. Indeed, I have said too much.
Promise ase you will not speak of
what I leave told you."
"I promise, but I am quite sure that
the holly berry was dropped by George
Brendan and that he was in Mrs, Jer-
sey's sitting room on that niglit. IIe
is the dentinal."
"I tell you 11e is not, Mre. Ward."
"Don't excite yourself, "Mr. Train.
Here are Mr. Brendon' and Dorothy."
She sailed toward them with open
hands. "Finished your talk? We
must say good night." And to herself
she murmured, whsle smiling, "I've
got you at last --I've got you at last!"
And Brendon shook hands with Ma-
dame Juaas, quite unconscious of her
promeditated treachery.
CHAPTER TI.
tiDEIt the rule of Miss Bull—
for Margery was a mere fig-
urehead—the
hou5ecuAmelia
square wait much more lively,
but in spite of the air which eer-
tainly pervaded the house all things
were very proper. Miss Bull was
lady and saw that things were kept
decent. The boarders•feared her bright
black eyes and her sharp tongue and
were always glad when site retired to
her sitting room. But Miss Bull was
also liked, as she was a very affable
heetess. Margery was now, as ever,
lee! docile slave, and Miss Bull gov-
erned with a rod of iron.
Among the .new boarders Miss Bull
took most notice of Bawdsey, who oc-
cupied the rooms formerly inhabited
by Train. On his arrival he bad ask-
ed particultlrly for these rooms, saying
that he bad once lived in them when he
stopped with Mrs. Jersey many years
before. After some thought Miss Bull
remembered the man. Ile had board-
ed in the house and bad been a great
favorite with madame, but had later
gone to America and for some time
had remained away. He expressed the
greatest sorrow for the death of the
old lady, but declared that he was very
pleased with the hone as managed by
Miss Bull. The little woman liked
him, its his conversation was amusing
and he was most polite, but had she
known that he was a private detective
she aright not have approved of him
so Htch.
What Bawdsey was she never in-
quired, as she was the least curious of
women. His habits were certainly
eccentric, for sometimes he would re-
main away for a week and at other
times would stop constantly in the
house. He often remained in bed for
the day and had his meals brought to
him. This he called his bed cure and
stated that he suffered, from nerves.
Ile told Miss Bell quite gratuitously
that he had a small income. "1 am
simple in my tastes," said Mr. Bawd-
sey, "and what I have, keeps me in
luxury. But a man even of Any age
must' be up and doing. Better to a ear
out than rust out."
Mies Bull assented. She liked to
hear Bawdsey tell of his travels, and •
frequently asked him i
ito her sitting.
room for that purpose. He seemed to
.have hbeen everywhere and to have
.seen everything. It appeared from his
own confession that lie began his trav-
els at the early age of seventeen, when
he went to Milan. And the man talked
freely about himself—so freely that
Miss Buli, in spite of her suspicious
nature, never dreamed that all this
chatter was for the purpose of throw.
ing dust in her sharp eyes.
A week after the little dinner at
Mrs. Ward's, Bawdsey sent a note to
Brendon asking liim to call on a cer-
tain afternoon, and when George, anx-
ious to continh:e the acquaintance and
Curious toknow how Bawdsey had
procured his address, arrived, he was
shown tall to the well known room.
Bawdsey welcomed him with enthu-
siasm and much in the same style as
Lola did, but in a less theatrical man-
ner.
"Sly preserver!" said Bawdsey, shak-
ing hands vigorously, and George
laughed.
"You put me in mind of a lady I ,
know," he said. "She uses the same 1
term—quite unnecessarily, as it hap- i
pens" I
"I don't agree with you," Answered
Eawdsey, to the Astonishment of this
visitor. "When a wornan is rescued
from starvation she ]hes a right to call I
her good Samaritan the best of names."
"Ola" said Brendon, taking a seat,
"so Lola has told you,"
Bawdsey nodded. "1 guess so," said
be, with a pronounced American twang
—somewhat too pronounced, George
thought. "no told me all about your
visit the other night"
"Did she never speak of me before?"
"Why, of course she 'spoke. 1 tell
you, sir, that the girl is just bubbling
Over with gratitude."
"Yet you said when last we met tee •
Otte ibeaet nie harp),"
"Jealousy, Mx. Brendon, cheer Jea]-
ousy'. I heard her talking of You and
Wishing to tuttrry you. You see, 1 Iove
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"Quite so, and she informed me that
she bad informed you. Well, I was a
trifle jealous, as I'd lay down my life
to make that lady Mrs. Bawdsey. But
when I learned that you admired and
were almost engaged to Miss Ward"—
"You seem to know a great deal
about ate," said Brendon, nettled.
"1 made it my business to find out,
sir."
George looked at bliq helplessly. Ile
found it difficult to understand what
all this meant. "Of course I know,
from what Lola said, that you are a
private detective," he remarked, with
hesitation.
"Vidocq & Co.," said Bawdsey brisk-
ly, "23 Augusta street, Strand. • That's
me, Mr. i3rendon, but you needn't men-
tion it in this shanty."
"Will you answer a few questions,
Mr. Bawdsey?" asked George,
"Yes. Fire ahead."
"You are a private detective?" asked
George.
"That's so. Vidocq & Co.—an attrac-
tive title, I guess."
"And you were employed by Lola to
watch mc?"
"1 was. Love will do anything for
the object of its affections."
"Ilumplh! There are different ways
of looking at that. But you were also
engaged by Lord Derrington to watch
me?"
Bawdsey dill not display the least
surprise, "That's very creditable to
your observation, Mr. Brendon. It's
true."
"I3ow did Lord Derrington find out
that I was passing under the name of
George Brendon?"
"Web, sir, if you will shove adver
tisements into the paper asking about
the celebration of the marriage of Per-
cy Vane and Miss Rosina Lockwood
you must expect to be dropped upon."
"And you looked me up?"
"Quite so. I have had you under ob-
servation for the last six months. Any
more questions, sir?"
erten. ane " replied Genre. "Will
you tell me exactly what you are do-
ing here?" •
"Certainly. You shell have the whole
story, Mr. Brendon, but in the first
place I shall ask you a question in my
turn. Do you know why I asked you
to come and see me today?"
Brendon shook his head. "I have not
the least idea," he confessed.
"I'll enlighten you," was the other
man's reply. "To warn you that you
are in danger of arrest."
I in danger of arrest?" George
jumped up. "What do you mean?"
"O.le, my meaning is clear enough,
a chance that youmaybe
There is c . c
accused of having murdered :firs. Jer-
sey."
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With a white face. "You Must be mad
to sax such a titin. Who aceleses •
ase ?" .
"Lord Derrington."
"Oe what grounds?"
"On certaie information he oMnitleti
from stirs. Ward. She is your bitter
enemy. You see, Dir. Brendon, it is not
her game that you should marry the
daughter. ;firs. Ward knows that you
are a clever men with a will of your
own and that she will not be able to
twist you around her finger, whieh is
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the way."
"But shedoesn't knowthat I claim
B t
to be Lord Derrington's grandson?"
"Indeed, she'does," replied Bawdsey
quickly. "Derrington told her ail about
it."
"Why ?„
"Now, that," said. Bawdsey, shaking
bis head and looking puzzled, "is one
of the things I can't make out"
George thought for a moment. "1
was at Airs. Ward's the other even-
ing," be said slowly. "Lord Derring-
ton was there. Did he know then that
I was leis grandson?"
"He did. He has known ever since
you put the advertisement in the pa-
per and I looked you up,"
"And airs. Ward knew also who I
was?"
Bawdsey nodded. "Yes. And after
that evening she came to see Lord
Derrington to suggest how you should
be got rid of."
"Ah!" George was now perfectly
cool as he saw that Bawdsey, being so
frank, was ready to be his friend.
"And bow did she propose to do that,
Mr. Bawdsey? By having me arrest-
ed"—
"With the alternative that you should
give up all attempts to Prove your birth
and go to Australia."
"And surrender my claim to Miss
Ward's hand?"
"Of course. It's a case of threaten-
ing, Mr. Brendon."
"Was Lord Derrington agreeable to
this suggestion?"
"Yes. He hates you and told me to
see you and put the matter to you.
You have a week to thins: over it, and
at the end of that time, Mr. Brendon,
if you don't leave England you will be
arrested." •
"No," replied Brendon calmly, "I will
not be arrested: Setting aside the fact
that there is no evidence which impli-
cates me in the crime, Lord Derring-
ton, for his own sake, will not have his
grandson arrested end his djaty linen
washed in public. Whether there 'ems
a marriage or not, I am his flesh and
blood. Why does he hate me?"
"1 can't say, sir. He never explained,
but he does hate you."
"Humph! I see no reason. A man
can't help his birth. and I ata quite as
resentZb as\
le Waiter Vane."
p
"Mucic more so," saki Bawdsey quick-
ly. "Ile is a fool and a miserable lit-
tle beast. He sent a bracelet to Miss
Velez."
"011, and naturally you think the
worst of him. Web, it is no use my
conjecturing the reason of Lord Der-
rington's dislike, but I can well under-
stand wily airs. Ward wishes rue out of
the way. On what grounds does she
accuse me of being concerned in this
crime?"
"On the strength of a story related
by a friend of yours, who" ---
"I knew it," interrupted Brendon,
starting up and beginning to pace the
room. "That was why she asked
Leonard Train to dinner."
"She got out of hhil that you bad
been in the sitting room of Mrs. Jersey
at midnight."
"That is untrne." began George vio-
lently, when Bawdtsey stopped him.
"So it is, to airs. Ward, to Lord Der.
rington anis to the public; but, so far as.
I nm concerned, Mr. Brendon, it Is a
fact. You were in Mrs. Jersey's room
about the time she was nierdered."
"How inn you prove that?" asked
George quickly and very pale.
"0h, I can prove it easily enough, and
1 will soon. But confess."
"That I killed the woman? No; 1
ftever laid a finger on bel."
ero i"• *.1
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In the fifteenth century a most ro.
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epresentinn on tombs a skeleton, or, worse still,
a Corpse itt a state of corruption. This
was followed .by the more becoming
custom of representing the effigies of
corpses enveloped in shrouds tied at
ties head and feet.
The Vile hosts.
The n eti employed by the e'tntalns
Of Nile bents to keep the natives away
oil landing is to turn the buss ort thecal.
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Tlie Head Hunters.
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Purpose of getting heads with which
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Japan is a nation of gardeners. Every
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Sweden's Copper Currency.
It is not so very long ago that Cop-
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Dieppe is renowned for its works of
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The Oldest Statue.
The oldest statue was found in Egypt
It is of wood, with crystal eyes, and
represents a village chieftain who heal
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Keeping rigs.
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