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of the United States army. He jerked to a can catch that dingus that had hold of
halt, and stared. you.”
Annabel Lynn was headed in his “Don’t be silly,” she said quickly.
direction, so he merely stood and waited. “But—”
As the girl drew closer, he “You see, it’s . . . gone,” the girl
understood her terrified cries for help. The explained. “It’s gone. And even if it wasn’t,
army man looked to see who was chasing you wouldn’t be able to see it.”
the tall blond girl, saw nothing, and his “It’s—” The officer’s sharp eyes
jaw sagged. popped. “What is gone? What the heck is
“What the—” this, anyway?”
Because this girl was very pretty, “Please—please forget it!” the girl
he did the natural thing—he caught the said. She walked rapidly toward the
girl, grasping her arm. She was panting. roadway, slim legs driving her feet
“What’s the trouble, girl?” through the loose, slippery sand.
“I . . . I—” Annabel Lynn, too
breathless to talk, cast a quick glance
over her shoulder. The army man noted TWO men had been watching the
the girl’s pallid cheeks, the tremor that incident. The pair were so concealed that
was still upon her lips. the girl would not have seen their figures
“Something had . . . had hold of even had she been seeking them. The
me!” she gasped. beach sand had formed small dunes.
Again the soldier gazed up and Protruding from the tops of the dunes
down the beach—all he saw was were bunches of sea grass, tall and
gleaming white sand, sky and water. scraggly grass that concealed the two
“Maybe a fish bit you?” men as they lay flat. They did not have
“Eh?” nice faces. They hardly looked like the
“Or a lobster pinched you?” kind who would spend time enjoying the
Annabel Lynn shook her blond view at the seashore.
head quickly. “Hardly!” One growled, “See that! She was
Her eyes got wider, more tellin’ that army guy something!”
horrified. “You couldn’t . . . see it. It felt as “That wasn’t so good,” his partner
if something was . . . well it was a stinging agreed. He fingered something—the
sensation all over. As if some kind of an check-room envelope on which Annabel
invisible jellyfish had gotten hold of me.” Lynn had signed her correct name by
The army officer narrowed his mistake. “Good thing I crawled around the
eyes. She was such a lovely girl. He bathhouse and got this envelope. I figured
couldn’t quite understand her remarks. there was something familiar about her.”
But she looked sane. “Yeah—she wasn’t on that beach
He said, “You’re not trying to tell to go swimmin’.”
me something grabbed you.” “Sure. You saw how she acted.”
“I . . . yes. “Yes. She got touched by it. She
“Now look,” said the man was right in the way! And she’s got some
soothingly, let’s get this straight—” idea where it was, I bet.”
“Thank you . . . I . . . I’ve got to be The other man’s hard-looking
going,” the girl interrupted. She swung on eyes widened, and he said with some
her heel, starting away. awe, “Jeepers! You think she told that
The army man stopped her. “I’m a army guy what it was?”
little worried about you. Sure you’re all “She might’ve.”
right?” “Hell!”
“It’s quite all right now. I . . . I “I’ll say it’s hell. In that case, we’ll
must hurry. I have a car parked back have to take care of both of them!”
there a ways. Thank you.” “Match you to see who takes the
But the army man was girl.”
persistent—this girl was pretty enough to They matched nickels.
make any man persistent. “Wait! Maybe I
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Cast of Characters
in "The Angry Ghost"
DOC SAVAGE—"The Man of Bronze"—A remarkable personage who follows an unusual
profession—righting wrongs and punishing evildoers. He is a mental wizard, a physical
marvel, a skilled scientist. He is assisted in this adventure by his little group of
companions, including:
HAM—Whose real name is Brigadier General Theodore Marley Brooks. Ham is one of
the nation's leading lawyers, a fashion-plate, a fast thinker and a clever fighter. Often he
fights with a specially devised sword-cane, tipped with a drug which puts his opponents
into a quick sleep. For pastime he brawls with
MONK—At least that's what he's called, for he's a homely, hairy man with a 260-pound
gorilla body. Yet Andrew Blodgett Mayfair, his real name, is regarded as one of the
greatest living chemists, and as a fighter is only equalled by Doc himself and by
RENNY—Or Colonel John Renwick, to name him correctly, a giant of a man over six feet
tall and tipping the beam at two hundred. Renny is an accomplished engineer, and he
can fight like blazes with his great fists. He's an entirely different type from
LONG TOM—Who isn't tall as his nickname might indicate, but small in stature and
unhealthy looking—although his health is really excellent; perfect, in fact. This man,
Thomas J. Roberts he was christened, is such a skilled electrical expert that the world
knows him pretty generally as "the wizard of the juice."
WARREN ALLEN—Who seems like just an overdressed English dude but is much more
than that.
NANNY HANKS—An old babe that goes for Monk in a big way.
COLONEL JASON LYNN—Who in his own special field is as famous an inventive wizard,
almost, as Doc Savage himself.
“I get the dame!” the heavier of the pursuer saw, for the girl to back the
the two chuckled. car and turn to leave.
The pair separated, one trailing Just as the girl reached the coupé
the army officer, to whom Annabel Lynn door, the man got up and ran. He was not
had spoken. worried about being seen now. The girl
The other, crouching low and still had to turn the car. There was plenty
keeping behind the dunes, followed the of time to overtake her.
tall blond girl as she secured her clothing, The man made one error. He did
and without changing, hurried to her car. not figure on a woman being able to drive
The machine was a small green coupé, backward almost as expertly as forward.
parked at the end of a road that ended The girl got a glimpse of the man. She
here at the dunes. It would be necessary, leaped into the car. A motor kept warm by
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the morning sun snapped quickly into life. operator, waited several moments while
She slapped the car in gear, gunned the the connection was being made.
motor, handled the machine deftly. The Her decision to call the phone
man came leaping after the car. number apparently had lifted weight from
But the girl got away. her shoulders—she was obviously
The man stood staring, and sweat relieved.
came out on his face, and his eyes A supervisor’s voice said, “Pardon
suddenly were full of fear. He muttered, me, but are you calling the unlisted phone
“Now this is going to be a nice mess!” number of Clark Savage, Jr.?”
Annabel Lynn drove at high “That is correct. I must speak to
speed until she reached an arterial Doc Savage!”
highway, then drove more carefully. Only “Sorry,” said the supervisor, “but
once did she stop, and then to take only a that number does not answer.”
moment to slip her dress over her head. Slowly, almost dazedly, Annabel
She still wore beach slippers. Lynn hung up—gone was the relieved
She stopped at all red lights, expression of a moment ago; her eyes
observed all the speed limits, carefully widened uneasily.
doing nothing that might attract the
attention of a police officer.
Yet she looked frightened enough Chapter II
to call a dozen policemen. Her cheeks MESSAGE FOR DOC
had lost color. Her wide gray-blue eyes
held the stare of a person who had ANNABEL LYNN had tried to
experienced shock. contact Doc Savage at ten thirty that
From time to time, as the girl morning, at noon, at two o’clock, then at
drove, she raised a slender hand to her four. She did not leave her room and at
throat and touched her arms or her six she decided to risk the chance—she
shoulders. Each time she made this was obviously afraid to leave her hotel
motion, she shuddered. room—and go see the bronze man in
At a midtown Manhattan hotel, a person.
doorman took charge of the car and She donned black—black dress,
Annabel Lynn hurried through the lobby, hose, shoes and hat, even wore a black
got her key and went to an elevator. On veil that concealed her features. Black
the eleventh floor, she waited in the was a color that permitted one to merge
carpeted hallway until the elevator door well with the night.
slid shut and the cage departed. She When finally, she was ready, she
looked furtively up and down the long hall. opened her room door cautiously, peered
Seeing no one, she stepped quickly to a up and down the hallway, then moved
door. Her hands were trembling. quickly toward the elevators. Later she
When she had locked the door was in a cab headed downtown, without
behind her, she collapsed on the bed. Her having been molested.
whole form shook with uncontrollable She changed cabs three times,
shuddering. and made absolutely certain that she was
After calmness came back, she not being trailed.
sat up, and her mouth was determined. Then she directed the cab to one
She went to the table where she of New York City’s tallest buildings. An
had dropped her purse. elevator whisked her swiftly to the
The object she removed from the topmost floor, the quick ascent setting her
purse was a small black notebook that ears to ringing.
seemed to be filled with names and There was a long, plain hallway of
numbers. Annabel Lynn thumbed the rich marble.
pages of the booklet, then her lips moved There was also a man.
silently as she memorized a number. She The man was about forty, well-
sat down at the phone near the head of dressed, slim-waisted; he carried a black
the bed, gave the number to the hotel cane. He was not bad-looking.
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A legend on a bronze-colored the door on the curb side, and the girls
door read, “Clark Savage, Jr.” companion said, “We will squeeze in the
The tall man stepped aside as front. Unconventional, but if you don’t
Annabel Lynn moved to the door, pressed mind, I will drop my friends at their club.”
a buzzer and waited. The well-dressed Annabel Lynn climbed in, sat
man paused and stared at her in a well- between driver and the dapper man. The
bred way. car pulled away from the curb. Her gaze
“You looking for Doc Savage?” he moved to the rear-view mirror—faces in
asked. the rear were a trifle vague in the dusk of
“I—” the girl hesitated. early evening. Then she gave a start.
“Doc is out of town,” the stranger There was something wrong with the
advised her. “I’m afraid you’ll find no one whole situation.
else there, either.” She gasped, “One of those men
Behind the black-net veil which in the back—he was on Rockaway Beach
partially concealed her features, Annabel this morning!”
Lynn’s eyes were distraught. From the rear seat, there was a
Doc Savage was a remarkable satisfied, harsh laugh.
man who followed an unusual profession. “Sis, you should have
Doc was a mental wizard, physical marvel remembered that sooner!”
and skilled scientist. His strange
profession was the righting of wrongs and
punishing of evil-doers, particularly in THE heavy car began doing forty
such instances when the established on the wet pavement. The driver swung,
authorities seemed unable or unwilling to took a side street, and thereafter kept
do the job. He worked without pay, having away from thoroughfares that were too
a private source of enormous wealth of thickly congested. The girl sat stiffly.
his own which was rather mysterious. Warning words came from the well-
The elaborately dressed man dressed man seated so close to her.
said, “Perhaps I can help you. I am “You shouldn’t have tried to
Brigadier General Theodore Marley phone Doc Savage,” he said, and laughed
Brooks, one of the assistants of Doc silkily. “Or to see him, either.”
Savage—” Annabel Lynn was puzzled. “But
“Ham Brooks!” Annabel Lynn how—”
gasped. “Twenty bucks looked good to
“Yes.” that switchboard operator at your hotel,
“If I can’t find Doc Savage, maybe sister! She told us. She kept you from
I should talk to you.” getting through to the bronze guy.”
The man smiled. “Maybe we Behind the veil, Annabel Lynn’s
could have dinner together while you eyes grew wide.
talk.” One of the men continued, “That
“I . . . well, yes,” the girl said, army guy you talked to on the beach this
realizing she was hungry. mornin’ got away, babe. So now we want
The man moved to the elevator, to know just what you told him. Also, why
pressed the button and soon they were did you want to reach Doc Savage?”
descending. Annabel Lynn compressed her
“I have a car waiting,” the man lips, said nothing.
continued, smiling pleasantly. “You know what was happening
A quick shower had come up, and there on the beach this morning, don’t
the streets were wet. A large closed car you?” the man growled.
stood at the curb near the building The girl kept silent.
entrance. Ahead, a busy intersection
“My friends,” the dapper man loomed. The car driver was timing his
said. speed so he would hit the green light. In
Men were seated in the back of the middle of the intersection stood a
the car. The driver leaned over, opened traffic cop. The driver removed his foot
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opinion. Any damn fool could now see The voice at the other end of the
that the new foundations were worthless. wire protested, “But that has nothing to do
The girl rubbed a trembling hand with—”
across her eyes, as though trying to blot “Warren,” the girl said insistently.
out the whole thing. Then, on a sudden “You’ve got to do that. It’s . . . important.”
impulse, she glanced up at a wall clock. “All right, then,” the man
There was still twenty minutes until her answered. “I imagine they will attend the
train time. big dinner tomorrow night at the Embassy
There was another item, this one Club. Everyone who is anybody will be
short, which interested the girl. It read: there.”
Annabel Lynn hung up. Later, on
NOTED LAWYER URGES SOCIAL the express which rolled slowly out of the
REFORM IN WASHINGTON TO station tunnel, she reflected that Warren
PRESS LEGISLATION would get her the meeting she had
requested. Warren was efficient.
Brigadier General Theodore
Marley “Ham” Brooks, noted lawyer, is in
Washington to urge congress to adopt a Chapter III
program of free public-hospital care. With TRAILED
him is Lieutenant Colonel Andrew
Blodgett “Monk” Mayfair, the famous BRIGADIER GENERAL
industrial chemist. THEODORE MARLEY BROOKS, known
Both Ham Brooks and Monk as Ham to his friends and those who
Mayfair are associated with the could outrun him, did not like the
mysterious international figure, Doc nickname. He was one of the nation’s
Savage, sometimes known as the Man of leading lawyers, a Harvard graduate, also
Bronze. one of the aids of Doc Savage.
The apish man was his partner,
Annabel Lynn went to a nearby Andrew Blodgett Mayfair. For obvious
newsstand, obtained two dollars’ worth of reasons, he was nicknamed Monk.
change, hurried to a phone booth. Though his appearance and actions gave
She put through a call to no indication, Monk had brains. He was a
Washington, D. C. renowned chemist.
Finally, a sharp voice said at the “I hope that girl,” Ham said
other end of the wire, “Hello?” angrily, “is pretty enough to make up for
Annabel Lynn gave a quick gasp some of these troubles.”
of relief. She said, “Warren?” “What girl?” Monk asked. Girls
The voice lost its sharpness and invariably interested Monk.
became gentle and anxious. “Annabel! “A fellow named Warren—I met
You’re all right? I’ve been worried about him somewhere—telephoned me this
you, my dear!” afternoon,” Ham explained, “and said she
“Yes . . . yes, I’m all right. I’ll be in wanted very much to meet us at the
Washington sometime before morning. Embassy Club tonight.”
But first, there is something you must do
for me—you’ve heard of Doc Savage?”
There was a short pause. Then THE Embassy Club occupied one
the man’s voice replied, “Well, quite! I’ll of those regal old buildings off
say. The fellow is some sort of scientific Pennsylvania Avenue. Twenty years ago,
genius, judging from what I’ve heard.” the place had been one of the richest
“I’ve been trying to reach him.” embassies of a European ruler since
“But—” deposed, and the all but gold-plated
“And he apparently is not in New interior had been transformed into as
York. But two men who are his associates richly exclusive a spot, probably, as the
are in Washington now. You must arrange nation boasted. There was refinement in
a meeting with them for me.” the surroundings, elegance; there was
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“Nice little restaurant,” Ham said. Monk said abruptly, “Did you say
“I see you like it, too.” was followin’ us?”
Warren Allen gave Ham a direct “Of course.”
look from level gray eyes. “My word, “Look!” Monk said.
quite! Yes. But . . . oh . . . to tell the truth I The large sedan had suddenly
was sent here by Miss Annabel Lynn to reappeared, and had swerved across the
meet you.” narrow street in front of them, blocking
Monk said, “Where’s the girl?” their path.
Warren Allen looked worried. “I As the cab driver slammed on his
. . . well, she’s at another spot.” brakes to avoid a crash, grim-faced Monk
“Where?” Monk was getting flung open the cab door and went piling
suspicious. out into the street.
“The Treasury Building.”
“The Treasury—what the heck!
This time of night? That place would be Chapter IV
closed now.” CARS IN THE NIGHT
The tall blond man, who was so
obviously English, agreed. “Quite!” he IT was late in the night and there
said. “But she went there and she asked was no traffic on this particular narrow
me to bring you.” thoroughfare; the long sedan had blocked
“Why?” the path of the cab completely.
“I do not know.” Men now piled out of the
Warren Allen had a debonair blockading sedan. A street lamp nearby
manner that was not even second to cast feeble glow over faces that were
smartly dressed Ham’s. The two men, coarse and grim. There were at least a
Ham and Warren Allen, sized one another half-dozen assailants.
up, and each apparently admired the One snarled, “That’s the pair!
other’s choice in wearing apparel. Monk Grab ‘em!”
was disgusted. But Monk already had made up
“Let’s go!” the homely chemist his mind about who was to do the
growled. grabbing. He dived for the group. His
Warren Allen said, “I have my great fists started pumping.
own car parked just ahead there.” Three men piled on Monk,
He indicated a sleek-looking, dumped him to the street. Another started
expensive roadster. Then he mentioned jumping up and down on him. Monk
two direct routes to the Treasury Building, grabbed assorted legs, twisted, howled.
and told Ham which one to take. The cab driver headed for points
Monk and Ham got back in their distant.
own cab. Ham never used Monk’s
Warren Allen called, “Watch for a roughhouse tactics. He unsheathed his
green cab when you get there. She is in sword-cane. It flashed in the faint glow of
such a cab and may be waiting in the street lights.
machine.” Ham began pricking men with the
Warren Allen left in one direction; blade. His victims soon got down on
Ham and hairy Monk took another. Both knees, as though looking for a hole in
routes would bring them to the great which to hide, then one by one sprawled
stone Treasury Building located near the out and lay still. For the tip of Ham’s cane
White House. On the rear seat of the cab, contained a violent anaesthetic drug
dapper Ham fooled with his black cane. which produced brief unconsciousness.
“Funny,” he remarked. “We no Monk was still swinging.
sooner met Annabel Lynn than something Practically at empty air. Then he realized
went wrong. She was scared, wanted to there was only a single figure facing him,
see us in privacy. She didn’t show up. and he almost swung at it before he
Also, there was that large sedan which decided it was Ham.
was following us.”
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“I was just gettin’ warmed up!” It was Ham doing the helping.
Monk yelled. “Why’d you use that sword- Monk bellowed, “You hit me,
cane and spoil—” shyster!” and cut loose with a steaming
Blam! The one who looked like right. Ham stepped nimbly aside. “Listen,
Ham hauled off and let Monk have a right stupid!” Ham snapped. “Take a look at
to the jaw. that fellow there on the ground!”
Monk went down in a pink haze. Monk looked.
For several moments, the hairy chemist’s The supine individual closely
brain did spins. Then he realized vaguely resembled smartly dressed Ham. He wore
that someone was helping him to his feet.
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well-tailored clothes; in the poor light, Then he saw that Monk was
Monk had mistaken the fellow for Ham. suddenly staring at the huge Treasury
Monk said, “Blazes!” He rubbed a Building. Monk shouted, “Look!”
numb jaw. “Where’s that Treasury A part of the great Treasury
Building where that danged Englishman Building had started to collapse. A single
said the girl would be waiting?” corner of the massive edifice was giving
Ham pointed with his sword-cane. way in a miniature land slide of pulverized
“Two blocks down the street yonder.” rock, cement and sand, the stuff pouring
The stone building was a great out over the sidewalk, overflowing into the
grim stone tube in the night. Windows street. Fixtures and equipment that were
were dark. obviously a part of a room somewhere in
Abruptly, a cab rolled under the that part of the building, followed out into
nearby street light, stopped—then started the street. The land slide of rock and sand
away swiftly after the occupant had made a great racket. People seemingly
opened the door and leaned out to stare. appearing from nowhere, there began to
Monk yelled, “Looks like our girl in be bedlam. Front doors of the Treasury
that hack!” Building burst open; excited guards piled
Ham barked, “And the cab is out into the street. There was the moan of
green!” He was remembering Warren police-car sirens; soon blue-coated men
Allen’s statement that the girl would be in were swarming all around the place. Cars
a green cab. were jammed in the wide streets, more
“This is a frame-up!” Monk machines rolling up and adding to the
howled. “The girl and that Allen led us into confusion.
a trap.” Monk said, “Blazes! A hold-up, I’ll
Monk said, “I’ll get her! You watch bet.”
these mugs!” “You didn’t see any gunmen
Monk started running, trying to trying to get away from there, did you?”
overtake the girl’s cab. Annabel Lynn Monk had to admit he had seen
apparently held the key to whatever this no one trying to escape from the place.
mystery was all about. “And you didn’t hear any
And then the shaking sensation explosion, did you?” Ham added.
seized Monk and Ham. “Then what was it?”
“Search me. It was as though the
corner just caved out of that building.”
MONK stopped, astounded by the “Yeah,” Monk murmured.
ripping, tearing-apart sensation that went Both of them had forgotten their
through his whole body. It felt as though late foes. Then they remembered, and
unseen, giant hands—hundreds of went back.
hands—had grasped them and were Their attackers were all gone.
shaking them. They must have been helped to escape.
They gagged, staggered around, The time was approximately
clutched at various parts of their own twelve twenty.
bodies.
Ham gasped, “Ugg . . . I . . . ah . .
. Jehoshaphat!” MONK said thoughtfully. “Damn
The peculiar sensation stopped. queer that girl left word she was coming
As swiftly as it had come, it was gone. here—and then those mugs tried to get
Monk let out a long howl. us. It still looks like a trick to me.”
“What could that have been?” The only vehicle nearby was a
Monk gasped. large milk truck moving slowly along the
Ham looked all around, saw street a little ahead of Monk and Ham. It
nothing. was the type of milk truck used to supply
“You guess,” he said. hotels and restaurants.
“Hey, truck!” Monk called. “How’s
a chance for a lift?”
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The driver turned his head Ham’s voice said, “Shut up, you
slightly, said over his shoulder to misfit. I’m trying to figure out where we
someone in the vanlike body, “Hear that, are.”
Ambrose? These lugs want a lift. They The lawyer’s words came out of
didn’t know we was plannin’ to invite ‘em!” the blackness somewhere close to Monk.
The man got out of the truck, and The chemist tried to rise, realized that he
Monk and Ham found themselves staring was tied up hand and foot. He asked,
into the muzzle of a gun that loomed big “Where the blazes are we?”
in the murk. “Garage of some kind, I think,”
From behind the gun, a voice Ham said. “They just went out to another
ordered, “Climb in, pals. It’s our night to room. Some of them are going to try to
be lucky.” catch the girl.”
The leader of their new “You mean the girl?” Monk asked
acquaintances seemed to be named in the darkness. He was trying to squirm
Ambrose. Ambrose had a lot of face, a lot around to reach his feet, but his hands
of jaw, and a lot of gun. He waggled the were tied behind him.
gun, covering Monk and Ham as they “Yes—Annabel Lynn,” Ham said.
swung into the rear of the truck. “Seems they’re looking for her, too. And
There was a partition across half from what I overheard, I think they know
of the rear truck compartment. where to find her. Damn these ropes!”
They never did see what was in Monk said, “Wait.” He inched
the other half of the truck, although it across the cement floor and located Ham,
didn’t strike them as important at the time. got close to him, instructed, “Use your
In dressing for the affair at the teeth. My vest pocket. There’s a cigar in
Embassy Club, Monk and Ham had left there.”
behind their weapons, including the “Cigar?” the lawyer asked. “What
machine pistols which Doc Savage’s men good will—”
usually carried. Getting Monk into full “Get the blasted thing out!”
dress had been hard enough, and there Ham twisted his neck until he was
would have been no space left to conceal able to grip the cigar with his teeth, pull it
a shoulder holster anyway. out and drop it to the floor. Monk rolled
“Nice going, Ambrose,” a voice over, found the thing with his bound
said. hands, broke it and felt powder run on to
Ambrose, it appeared, was the floor.
backed up by at least two hard-looking Monk explained, “Some stuff Doc
henchmen, the second of whom added, invented. It’ll rot these cords as soon as
“Lie down, you two!” it’s been exposed to the air a second.”
Monk was the kind of fellow who Monk was pressing his wrists
needed a lot of convincing. His bull-like down close to the cement, against the
head lowered, and he dived at the nearest powder. He tugged. A strand parted.
man. His fists started pumping. Ham, who Another. The bindings fell apart. Monk
still carried his sword-cane, tried to swing untied his ankles and got Ham free.
it into use. But the surprise attack failed. “Nice goin’ on my part, eh?” Monk
Someone dropped a gun butt—it felt like chuckled.
the Washington Monument—on the hairy “Unless you want your head shot
chemist’s head and he lost all interest in off by these guys, keep quiet! They’re
the battle. A fist was used on Ham’s jaw. somewhere outside in another room.”
Later, when they woke up, there They crawled through the
was no longer swaying motion of the truck darkness, hands outstretched to intercept
moving. Everything was oddly silent. It any object in their path. They reached a
was also incredibly dark. wall. There was a door. Ham slowly
Monk, always a humorist of sorts, eased it open.
muttered, “I ain’t dead, I hope.”
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A remarkable-looking figure had come out of the darkness with a flashlight and a gun!
His eyes were most remarkable. “I’ve heard plenty about you!” the
They were like flake-gold, stirred man growled. “And I’m one boy who don’t
continually with a restlessness that gave take chances.”
some indication of the activity of the He fired point-blank at the bronze
bronze man’s mind. man’s chest. Doc Savage fell to the
Doc Savage showed no outward cement floor.
sign that he knew a man was trailing him. The gunman—he was well over
The stranger had jumped the car six feet tall—came forward and poked a
as it slipped into the driveway leading to big foot at the bronze man’s limp figure.
the private garage in the skyscraper He laughed harshly.
basement. “I wasn’t any fool,” he said.
Now the man suddenly came out Turning quickly, the gunman
from behind the car with a big gun in his moved to a switch panel located on one
fist and a snarl on his lips. wall of the basement garage. When Doc
Savage had driven into the place, doors
had opened automatically at the approach
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of the big limousine, but they had closed stood outside. The gas capsule, one
again as soon as the bronze man had which he had perfected himself, had
driven the car inside. contained a harmless anaesthetic drug
The doors were obviously that produced temporary
controlled by an electric radio device; they unconsciousness.
were also armor-plated. The doors would Doc examined the would-be
be opened mechanically from the switch killers. The bronze man had never seen
panel, and it was thus the gunman the assailants before. He had no idea of
opened them now. the reason for the attack on his life. But
Two more thugs slipped quickly apparently it had something to do with the
into the garage. They grinned when they girl—a girl named Annabel Lynn, who had
saw the bronze man lying on the cement been trying to see him.
floor. The garage doors opened—
One said, “Ambrose said we controlled by a radio device which the
better finish this bronze guy off right now. bronze man’s aids had installed in their
It sure as hell worked!” car—and Renny and Long Tom drove into
“You think the girl reached him?” the garage. Both men—associates of Doc
“Annabel Lynn?—that’s what Savage—stared at the men on the floor.
Ambrose was worried about. What’s the “Holy cow!” Renny boomed.
difference now? He’s dead.” Renny was a giant in stature, with
“Maybe we better search him to hands like quart pails, a long, puritanical
make sure he ain’t carryin’ any evidence face wreathed with undertaker gloom.
she might have given him—in case she Doc Savage briefly explained
did see him.” what had occurred.
The man with the gun bent down, “Too bad we weren’t here,”
laid his weapon on the floor, started to go muttered Long Tom.
through the bronze man’s inside coat Long Tom asked, “What’s behind
pocket. Several blurred things happened. this?”
Doc Savage came up off the floor “Apparently it has something to
with smooth motion. The tall gunman was do with a girl.”
slammed through the air, struck the wall, “Girl?”
let out a grunt, folded in a heap. The other Doc nodded. “It has me puzzled.
two men let out yells, reached for We might try truth serum.”
shoulder holsters, dived toward the The “truth serum” was a variation
bronze man. But Doc moved with of the type used sometimes by police
incredible speed. He seized the nearest laboratories, and was one of the bronze
man, hurled him into his partner. Both man’s own formulas.
tangled on the floor. “How come the bullet didn’t kill
The bronze man’s hand went to a you?” Long Tom asked.
special vest that he wore beneath his “Bullet-proof vest,” Doc explained.
coat; with his fingers he flung a small
glass capsule to the hard floor. It broke.
Liquid came from the thing, vaporized, BEFORE the assailants regained
turning into gas. their senses, they were bound and taken
Slowly, the men went limp. Arms to the skyscraper headquarters of the
and legs spread out slackly as they bronze man, and in the great book-lined
became unconscious. library on the eighty-sixth floor aërie Doc
Doc Savage continued to hold his Savage administered truth serum to the
breath for another half minute. While he trio, using a hypo needle. The gas effects
did so, he moved toward a wall switch, wore off, leaving them under the influence
flicked it, and an exhaust fan made a of the truth serum—in a state somewhat
humming sound in the basement garage. resembling drunkenness.
The gas, which smelled and had a faint Renny and Long Tom propped
color, was soon drawn from the garage. the man in a chair, and he answered—he
While this was going on, the bronze man was powerless to do otherwise—such
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questions as they put, although his night here, perfecting some new device or
speech was incoherent, frequently not at formula for the benefit of mankind.
all understandable. A strange thing happened when
“Her name is Annabel Lynn,” they Doc entered the lab. He stopped.
decided he said in answers to questions Practically every delicate
as to who the girl was. instrument in one corner of the laboratory
“Why is she trying to reach me?” had been smashed.
“Because she was out on
Rockaway Beach when something
happened, and Ambrose figures she IT was not as though someone
knows too much.” had entered the bronze man’s laboratory
“Too much about what?” and smashed the valuable instruments
“I don’t know. Ambrose wouldn’t with an ax. It was simply as though
tell us.” delicate apparatus had fallen apart,
Renny boomed, “Holy cow! Who disintegrated, crumpled in their sensitive
is Ambrose?” racks and mountings. One set of
“The guy who hired us,” the man instruments in particular drew the bronze
mumbled stupidly, after several attempts. giant’s gaze. Protected by glass panels,
“Where is he?” the devices stood on a large, insulated
“Washington, D. C.” cabinet. But now the glass was shattered;
Further questioning only made it instruments that had cost thousands of
more apparent that these three crooks dollars lay broken within.
worked for the someone named Ambrose. Mounted on one carefully
As to who Ambrose was or what kind of constructed base was a seismoscope, a
scheme he was perpetrating, the men had device for recording the disturbances of
no idea. earthquake nature.
It was only evident that Ambrose Located at some distance was a
was immensely worried over something graph attachment which dictated the
the girl, Annabel Lynn, had shown she exact time of any earth disturbance. For
knew at Rockaway Beach. example, a blast during the construction
Both Renny and Long Tom tried work in the new Sixth Avenue subway, in
further questioning of the captives, but New York, would have been recorded by
learned nothing additional to help clear up the sensitive machine, and the exact time
the reason for the attempt on Doc’s life. shown.
Doc said, “They have told us all The graph showed that the
they know. They’re ready for the college.” machine had collapsed to bits at exactly
Renny got on a telephone and 12:20 p. m.
made arrangements for the transfer of the It was a confounding piece of
three would-be killers to the “college”—a mystery. There was no Indication that
strange institution in upstate New York anyone had entered the laboratory—the
where criminals, through delicate brain burglar alarms on the doors and windows
operations instituted by Doc, had all were highly sensitive and would have
remembrance of their past wiped out. shown the visit of any prowler—and there
After being trained, these crooks who had seemed no plausible explanation for the
“forgotten” their pasts were released, shattered condition of the instruments.
cured of all criminal tendencies, In several spots, plaster had
thenceforth to lead the lives of normal, fallen off the walls, and even masonry
worth-while citizens. was cracked and crumbling. At one point
Doc entered the big laboratory— the bronze man noted that a steel
his headquarters consisted of library, lab supporting beam was exposed. He kicked
and reception room occupying one whole it. The beam crumpled for a short
floor of the great skyscraper—a sanctum distance, the fragments of steel rattling
where he could work undisturbed. The over the floor like ball bearings.
bronze man often worked through the
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it felt as if his great muscles were being to let whoever was on that craft know that
shaken from his frame. he had not met death in the plane.
There was nothing that could be The plane plunged somewhere
seen! The fast plane was out of control out near the middle of the river. The
while Doc Savage, with will power and schooner chugged away, and there was
strength, was trying to fight off the queer silence.
vibrating attack long enough to think of a
way out of the predicament. The plane
was going into a plunging dive; it would IT was daylight when Doc Savage
be only seconds until it lost all altitude. reached Washington. A farmer going to
Beads of perspiration stood on market took Doc into Baltimore; there a
the bronze man’s metallic features as, hired cab covered the forty miles to the
struggling against the rippling sensation capital in close to forty minutes. The sun
all through his body, he partially righted had turned very bright.
the plane. Then he saw the right wing— Doc phoned his New York
the wing was shaking itself loose. In a few headquarters. Renny and Long Tom were
seconds it would rip free from the not there—evidently they had gone out on
fuselage and the plane would be a Long Island, but a robot machine, one of
tumbling, unmanageable death ship. the bronze man’s scientific devices,
And as abruptly as the unseen, recorded the message. The mechanical
fantastic phenomenon had gripped the voice of the contrivance made a
ship, it was gone. But too late; already the preliminary speech, saying, “This is the
left wing was doubling slowly in the office of Clark Savage, Jr. There is no one
middle. here but you may talk and your message
Beside the bronze man in the will be mechanically recorded. It will be
cockpit was a folded parachute; he delivered upon the return of someone to
always carried the safety device. this office.”
Seemingly unmindful of the plane’s zigzag Doc spoke for the recording
course, of the fact that it was tumbling device, leaving word for either Renny or
toward the river, he yanked the harness Long Tom to bring another of his planes
over his back and shoulders. Then he down to Washington. He explained that
threw himself clear of the ship, waited the the one he was using had been lost.
usual ten seconds with a grip on the rip- Doc then proceeded to the
cord ring, then yanked. A scant few downtown hotel where Monk and Ham
hundred feet below was water and land; were stopping. At the desk, a sleepy room
he was near the shore line. clerk looked up—Doc was attired in a
A few hundred feet above a trench coat—and stared abruptly. Many
scraggly beach, the chute opened and persons knew Doc Savage by sight; this
checked the bronze man’s downward particular man did not, but he was awed
plunge. He landed in knee-deep water by the bronze man’s size and strange
close to the shore, waded out on ground, flake-gold eyes.
surrounded by pale darkness. Doc freed “I . . . ah . . . is there something—”
himself from the harness, gathered up the “You have two gentlemen
chute and carried it with him as he stopping here, Mr. Mayfair and Mr.
climbed out of the water. Brooks. Are they in?”
He concealed the parachute in “You are—”
bushes on shore. Then he turned to stare “Savage—Clark Savage.”
out over the dark, wide river. “Word was left for you to go right
Barely discernible in the mist up. Room fourteen-twelve.”
were the running lights, hull and masts of Doc nodded, walked to the
a small craft which resembled a bug-eye- elevators and a moment later was let out
type oyster schooner. The vessel had on the fourteenth floor; he proceeded
made no attempt to come to the bronze down a carpeted hallway, paused before
man’s aid; it was heading down the river. the door of fourteen-twelve. The bronze
Doc Savage, on an impulse, decided not man, ready to knock, suddenly paused
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with his hand inches from the door. He Doc’s unusual eyes sharpened.
stood listening. “Just who are you?”
Behind the panel of the heavy For answer, the woman took
door, there had been the sound of a low something from a large, old-fashioned
cough—a woman’s cough. handbag that she held on her lap. It was a
Doc Savage used care not to small black case, and from the case she
make a sound, turned the knob until he took a card, which she passed to the
learned the room was unlocked, then bronze man.
opened the door a crack. Light was turned He saw in a glance that the card
on inside the room. He eased the door bore the emblem of the U. S. Secret
open wider. At first, he saw no one, only a Service, identifying the bearer as one
dresser, desk, suitcases upon a stand, Nanny Hanks, an operative. The bronze
shaded bridge lamp. He stepped quietly man’s eyebrows raised a trifle. He
inside. fingered the identification card a moment,
The woman said brightly, “Well, then passed it back.
mercy me, it’s about time you got here!” Nanny Hanks said, “Don’t let my
She was about the homeliest looks fool you. I want to warn you about
female the bronze man had ever seen. this Annabel Lynn. She’s got one young
man involved already—a chap named
Warren Allen, an Englishman. And now
SHE was middle-aged, if one she’s after Monk and Ham.”
wanted to be generous. She wore an old- Doc smiled. “In other words, you
fashioned black dress hinting of many don’t like her?”
petticoats beneath; her black shoes The homely woman bristled. “Do
buttoned high up her ankles; her black you know what I think she really is?”
straw hat had a straight, wide brim. She “What?”
was dumpy. She had a face rather “A foreign secret agent! And
startlingly like a Great Dane dog. somehow she’s connected with this Fort
“Well, my! I was just saying it was Atlantic trouble. You know—where the
about time you got here.” antiaircraft gun foundations disintegrated.”
“There must be a mistake.” “Do you know where Monk and
“No mistake,” the woman said. Ham are now?”
“Doc Savage, aren’t you?” Nanny Hanks nodded. “That’s
“That’s right.” why I was waiting for you. I know that they
“You’d better get busy then.” telephoned you tonight. I can show you
“Eh?” where they are—or, at least, tell you how
“Mercy me, yes! Those two to get there.”
assistants of yours—that Monk and the “Suppose we do that,” Doc
one called Ham—well, they’re in a mess suggested.
of trouble.” Nanny Hanks stood up, shook out
Doc Savage thought he had the folds of her rather comical black dress
entered the wrong room by mistake; he and stepped briskly toward the hall door.
changed his mind. “I have an angle of my own to investigate
“They didn’t mention you, Miss—” on this thing. But I’ll tell you where I think
“Nanny Hanks.” they took Monk and Ham. I’ll get in touch
The woman used her large, with you later.”
unshapely hands to smooth her dress. “You can’t go with me?”
She smiled; it was hard to tell whether the “No. Sorry.
smile was something cheerful, or a “I’m sorry, too. Where are Monk
grimace. and Ham?”
“They’re chasing after that “Out near the U. S. Soldiers’
woman, Annabel Lynn, and she’s got Home. There is a reservoir nearby, and a
them all tangled up and chasing wild woods, and you look for an old workshed.
geese.” They’re there.”
“Why are they there?”
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Doc leaped, caught hold of the Doc held his breath and fought
dog-arm that was used for opening the the door. But he could not hold his breath
heavy door; it would not budge. Then his forever, and the gas kept coming. He tried
sensitive nostrils caught something else. the grating. Steel, and fastened down.
Odor! A hissing sound became audible. He staggered about for a while,
Whitish vapor began seeping beneath the knees sagging until he folded to the hard
door; it spread rapidly filling the small flooring. He lay very still, hands beneath
chamber. his face.
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through the upper room and out into the “It . . . it’s Doc Savage! Slug him,
small clearing in the woods, where warm you fools!”
morning sunlight hammered down The suggestion came a little too
through the trees. There was no one in late—Ambrose himself was seized. Doc
sight. yanked Ambrose from the seat, and one
of the bronze man’s hands moved swiftly
and put a hypo needle into the arm of the
FAINTLY to his ears came the leader. Shortly thereafter, Ambrose
sounds of someone running through the became stupefied, as if thoroughly drunk,
woods at some distance. Doc dumped the which was caused by the truth serum that
two prisoners in the shack—they could had been in the hypo needle.
hardly get away while senseless—and set But Ambrose did not even know
out silently in that direction. He ran, the name of the person who employed
powerful leg muscles carrying him along a him—at least, the truth serum didn’t bring
pathway that must have taken Ambrose it out of him. Orders, it seemed, came by
several moments to follow. It led downhill, coded message. Payment for his activities
came out upon a dusty woods road. was received by telegraphic money order.
Somewhere around a curve ahead, a car “I know,” Doc reflected grimly,
motor started up, making loud sounds in “only one thing. A girl named Annabel
the stillness of the trees and quiet Lynn tried to reach us. Ambrose was not
morning. Doc leaped forward, dived sure that Annabel Lynn had not reached
beneath some foliage, emerged on a us. The girl knows something that is
road. apparently of great importance.”
A man was backing the car out Ambrose had been a distinct
onto the road from where it had been disappointment. Doc used the nerve-
hidden beneath low-hanging branches. pressure manipulation of his fingers on
The car had one passenger, Ambrose, in his victim’s neck, put Ambrose to sleep,
the rear. piled both men back into the car, and
Windows in the sedan were open climbed behind the wheel, set out down
against the heat; Doc Savage saw this the woods road. Shortly, the dusty byway
much and his hand flicked to his coat emerged onto a turnpike that skirted the
pocket, came out with a small grenade. extensive Soldiers’ Home.
Deftly, the bronze man flicked the Fifteen minutes later Doc
grenade toward one of the open car delivered the unconscious men to a local
windows. Immediately choking black police precinct, where Doc was quickly
smoke filled the car, puffing out of the recognized; the bronze man merely
windows and even enveloped the car explained that he had been attacked by
itself in a fuzzy black ball. the thugs, and only desired that they be
Someone yelled, “Hey! What the held for questioning. He left directions for
hell! I can’t see to drive!” locating the pair at the workshed, and
Doc jumped forward, yanked stated he would return later.
open a door of the car, grabbed a neck in He said nothing of a girl named
the engulfing darkness. He got the driver. Annabel Lynn; or that these men might
The victim let out a yelp. He had no idea somehow be connected with her, nor did
what had grabbed him in the black he mention Fort Atlantic or Rockaway
smoke. They struggled. The man made Beach, or the collapse of a corner of the
desperate attempts to reach his shoulder Treasury Building, or any of the rest of the
holster. But as he was dragged from the strange affair.
car, he suddenly lost all interest in He merely left the men in charge
everything—Doc had lost patience and of the precinct captain. A police prowl car
used a fist to change the shape of the and driver were placed at the bronze
man’s jaw somewhat. man’s disposal for the trip back to the
Ambrose, in the rear, was downtown hotel where Monk and Ham
confused in the black smoke. had been stopping.
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bronze giant. She was impressed, for no collapsed. This, too, happened at a vital
one in Washington could have gained point along the Atlantic coast.”
quicker admittance to the head of the war The silence got electric—
department. somewhat like the quiet in a death
chamber just before a man is
electrocuted. A chair scraped on the
HAD the receptionist seen the polished floor; someone coughed.
room into which the bronze man was Doc said, “Has it occurred to you
ushered, she would have been more gentlemen that there might be a
impressed. It was a long, somber-looking connection between these incidents?”
place that looked like a director’s board It was Rear Admiral Benton who
room, and Doc Savage recognized many spoke up. “We have already discussed
of the men seated solemnly around the such possibilities. And we have learned
table—high-ranking officials of the war that the whole thing was merely
and navy departments. Expressions on coincidence.”
their faces indicated they had not He gave Doc a big grin—a grin he
gathered to swap jokes. worked hard to make. “You had
Rear Admiral Harvey Benton—a something in mind, sir?”
short, slender man with alert, sharp For a moment, Doc’s strange
eyes—came forward and shook hands flake-gold eyes stirred restlessly. “This
with the bronze man, and he said, “It must thing might be even bigger than you
be important business that brings you to think,” he said. “And incidentally, you’re
Washington?” not fooling me.”
Others stood up and nodded to “You’re having a pipe dream,
Doc. The work of Doc Savage was well Savage,” a man said.
known here in Washington; often he had Doc gave a brief smile. “Perhaps I
been called in to help various am wrong. Thank you, gentlemen, for the
governmental departments when some interview.”
particularly knotty problem cropped up. Doc turned, and there was a
Doc came to the point quickly. forced air of this-is-just-a-little-social-
He said, “You quite recently had a gathering as he went out.
mysterious building collapse here in The bronze man had said nothing
Washington—the Treasury Building.” of the strange vibration that had hit
One of the men seated at the himself and his plane somewhere over
table said, “We are convinced that it was the Chesapeake, of the demolished
a bold, reckless attempt to rob a part of instruments in his laboratory, or of the
the treasury. Luckily, police and other mystery as to why unknown individuals
guards arrived in time to scare the crooks were suddenly interested in killing himself
off.” The speaker gave a forced smile. and some of his men. He was a little
Doc nodded, but his expression angry—a mood in which he rarely
did not indicate whether he agreed or permitted himself to fall. He had never
disagreed with the man’s statement. forced his services upon any organization.
“A new gun base at Fort Atlantic, People in trouble sought him; but in this
located at a vital spot on Long Island, has case he had been trying to forestall a
been found worthless.” menace that was still vague and
There was an uncomfortable stir unknown.
among the men seated around the table.
Someone said with forced easiness,
“Contractor trouble! Too much sand, not IN the room which Doc had left,
enough cement.” excitement broke loose, many men talking
Doc made no comment on that, at once. One man barked, “You see, even
although he knew the contractor had an he suspects!” And another yelled, “The
enviable record for reliable work. He President is seeing us at four o’clock.
continued: “And now, early this morning, Gentlemen, there is need for action.
the army’s newest long-range gun Every scientific device the government
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owns must be used to locate whatever Doc stepped from the running
thing is causing this damage!” board as the cop swung in close to the
A third man groaned, “The curb. When the officer looked back later,
newspapers have got to be warned. If Doc Savage had disappeared. He had
someone hits on what we suspect is the stepped into a taxicab that had been
real truth, my friends, there might be parked at the corner. So quiet was the
panic!” bronze man’s entry into his hack, the
cabby looked startled.
Doc said, “Wait here. There is a
OUTSIDE the building, Doc car I want you to follow.”
Savage climbed back in the police prowl Later, the small coupé came
car that had been placed at his disposal. swiftly along the street. Its driver had
The driver said, “Know what?” again spotted the police prowl car and
Doc looked at the burly cab was following at a discreet distance.
driver. “Eh?” Doc instructed, “Follow that
“I wish they would follow me coupé.”
around.” He had gotten a look at the
“I fail to get your meaning.” coupé’s occupant—it was Nanny Hanks.
“Dame following you!”
The driver pointed down the
street, to where a small coupé was DOC SAVAGE’S brief turn at the
parked. He added, “I noticed that car in wheel of the squad car must have been
the rear-view mirror a couple times when instructive to the police driver. For he
we were driving up here. It pulled up there showed sudden improvement in the hare-
ahead after you went inside, and she’s and-hound business—before they had
been there ever since. She’s been waiting gone two miles, he had lost Nanny Hanks
for you to come out.” and her coupé.
Doc said, “We might check on The homely-faced woman slowed
that” down and seemed to be on the verge of
“How?” the cop driver queried. parking, then she swung down a side
“By seeing if she follows us street and stepped on the gas. Apparently
again.” she had decided upon some other move.
“Good idea.” The shift in plans pleased the bronze
The driver put the prowl car in man; to the cab driver, he said, “Now
gear and eased down the street at follow her. Try not to make it obvious.”
ordinary speed. Then he stepped on the Doc Savage, having reversed the
gas, did some fancy cutting In and out of procedure of being pursued, and being
traffic, around various corners, reached now the pursuer, followed a trail that led
another main thoroughfare and slowed away from the downtown section and out
down again. He looked in the mirror. Pennsylvania Avenue until they had
“You see? She’s still on our trail.” crossed the Anacosta River. There,
Doc nodded. He said, “Mind if I Nanny Hanks swung her coupé right, and
take the wheel a moment?” soon it was apparent that they were
The cop slid over and Doc took following the highway to Bolling Field, the
his place. What the prowl-car driver big army airport.
learned about the game of four-wheeled The midday traffic was fairly
hide-and-seek in the next ten minutes heavy, and there was nothing particularly
was breathtaking. They finally ended up noticeable about the cab trailing the
on a busy thoroughfare in midtown, where coupé; there were many cabs on the
Doc drove carefully once again. road.
He turned the wheel over to the At a large gate to Bolling Field,
driver. “Let her pick up your trail again, Nanny Hanks stopped a moment, showed
then lose her if you can. Keep her something to the guard—evidently she
interested in trailing you. I get off here— was exhibiting a pass, for Nanny Hanks
just slow down.” was quickly admitted.
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Something in the stout woman’s eyes, and he said dreamily, “Boy, now
tone said that she was not making idle there’s a girl for you!”
remarks. She seemed to be a storehouse Nanny Hanks grimaced wryly.
of information; the bronze man got the “Humph!” she snorted. “You poor fellow!
feeling that she knew more than she was Like most men, I see you are a pushover
telling. for a pretty face. I was hoping you would
“You wish to go with us?” he be different.”
asked. Monk glanced at Nanny Hanks
“That was my idea,” Nanny Hanks and frowned. “What’s wrong with that
said, and nodded. girl?” he demanded.
Doc made a decision. To Nanny “Annabel Lynn is a spy,” Nanny
Hanks, he said, “It might be a good idea if Hanks said, gripping her large, old-
we all got started then.” fashioned purse tightly as the plane hit
A fast military plane—the ship bumpy going.
which the army was loaning them—was “I don’t believe it,” Monk yelled.
wheeled out of the hangar by field “You’ll find out,” his ugly cabin
attendants. Monk tried desperately to companion yelled back at him. “If you
avoid Nanny Hanks and her ugly face, but think that Lynn hussy is honest, you need
Nanny grabbed the hairy chemist’s hand someone to take care of you!”
and said cooingly, “Gracious! Planes “He’s always needed a keeper,”
simply frighten me to death! You will sort Ham called back unkindly.
of look after poor little me, won’t you?” Monk growled something to
Monk scowled, and Doc, climbing himself, turned his back, got his jaw
into the cockpit, watched the incident with settled down on his big hands and glared
thoughtful eyes. Nanny Hanks was either out the cabin window. Pretty girls, he
very smitten with the fabulously homely liked. But a woman as homely as this—
Monk—or playing some very clever game. And in the cockpit, Doc was
questioning dapper Ham about exactly
what had happened in Washington; he
Chapter IX was learning more about Annabel Lynn
MANHATTAN MENACE and about the young Englishman named
Warren Allen, who seemed to be crazy
DOC SAVAGE handled the about her.
controls on the flight back toward New Ham finished, “Apparently this
York, while Ham, the lawyer of their Lynn girl was afraid of these same birds
organization, rode in the cockpit beside who captured us temporarily. I’m certain
Doc, this making it necessary for homely she can explain something about
Monk to ride in the cabin with the woman antiaircraft gun-base trouble and the
who was fully as homely as himself. Treasury Building collapse. And now—
Monk sat and glared at the earth somehow—this Nanny Hanks learned that
that passed far below. Nanny Hanks Annabel Lynn is again on the way to our
looked fondly at the hairy chemist and New York headquarters. I don’t get this
tried to smile sweetly at him. Monk’s Nanny Hanks. I can’t make her out.”
personal opinion—it was not an unfair “She claims to be a Secret
opinion, either—was that Nanny Hank’s Service agent.”
smile was something to crack a mirror. “Did you ever hear of the Secret
Nanny Hanks said, “You must be Service having such an agent?”
a terribly strong man. Er—I’ve always They had been flying at ten
admired strong men.” thousand feet, above scattered clouds in
Monk tried to change the subject. the west. The sun was dropping toward
“The reason Doc’s takin’ you with us,” he the horizon in a red glare. Ahead, Doc
said, “is because you know about picked up the lightship stationed outside
Annabel Lynn.” New York harbor. He started losing
A so-this-must-be-heaven altitude.
expression came into the chemist’s small
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He said, “Perhaps you should this Fort Atlantic trouble and that gun
know more about this Nanny Hanks.” falling apart down near Baltimore. It could
Ham gave the bronze man a have been coincidence.”
puzzled look. “Know what?” he asked. Ham turned to stare out a
With one hand off the controls, window. They were well north of the
Doc passed the lawyer a small card. It harbor and approaching the great bridge
was the identification card Nanny Hanks that connected New York City with Long
had shown Doc back at the hotel room in Island on the east. Ham kept staring, and
Washington. Apparently, as far as Nanny he said oddly, “Doc, there’s something
Hanks knew, Doc had returned that card funny about that bridge—”
to her at the hotel. And at that moment, hairy Monk
But the bronze man had switched reared up in the cabin. His little eyes were
the card for one of the same size he had wild-looking, and he cried shrilly, “Doc!
carried in his pocket; he had wanted to That bridge! It’s falling down!”
keep the woman’s card for a while, for The bronze man had already
reasons of his own. seen. Hands steady on the controls,
Now he handed Ham a second metallic features grim, he let the plane
card, one that identified himself as an drop swiftly in order that they might get a
honorary member of the Secret Service. closer view.
“Compare them,” Doc said. One end of the vast bridge
Ham did so, said, “Well, they’re seemed to sag down farther on one of the
the same. Nanny Hanks showed me her great “anchors” at the New York end. It
card earlier—” gave another jerk, and the bridge
“Look more closely.” collapsed against the mammoth mooring.
The lawyer gave the bronze man Doc throttled the plane motors.
a sharp look, then scrutinized the cards Over the soft rush of the plane through
again. “The United States seal is different! the air, they could hear a tremendous
Not much, but with the two cards together grinding and tearing sound made by steel
this way, I can detect some difference.” against cement and rock. Thousands of
Doc said, “Nanny Hank’s card is a tons were ripping loose at the New York
forgery.” approach to the mighty structure.
Ham gulped. “Then she’s lying! It was as though a giant fist was
She’s not in the Secret Service. Why in pressing down on one end of the bridge,
the dickens did you bring her along?” snapping supports, pulverizing the
Doc was busy guiding the plane hundreds of tons of concrete that locked
down over lower New York Bay. He said one end of the bridge to the embankment
quietly, “It might be a good idea to have of the river.
her around, so we can watch her.” Ham and Monk stared
speechlessly. Homely Nanny Hanks,
crowding her face into the cockpit, said
A FEW moments later the plane oddly, “Dear me! We’re too late!” She
passed over the Narrows—the entrance looked at Doc, said tensely, “I think you
to New York harbor—and Doc flew fairly had better call Washington!”
low now. Tugs, ferries, steamships moved Doc Savage himself said nothing,
back and forth below them, leaving long but his flake-gold eyes were very
trails of wake. Doc tooled the army plane thoughtful.
up the Hudson, past the upper Bay, past So excited were Monk and Ham
the water-front warehouse-hangar that he that they had not heard Nanny Hanks’
maintained. He swerved to cross upper reference to calling Washington.
Manhattan. Doc abruptly lowered one wing,
He was, they realized, flying sent the plane in a long circle, turning
toward the new East River bridge. back from the bridge as though he might
Ham said, “Maybe the rear have sensed danger.
admiral and those other officers were Beneath them, on a boulevard
right, Doc. I mean what they said about that bordered the river edge, thousands of
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cars had stopped and people were Doc studied the chart in the
climbing out of the machines to stare at sensitive machine. The seismoscope
this thing that had happened to the showed no time indication of an earth
bridge. shock. It indicated nothing whatsoever.
The bridge itself looked like some No explosive blast, then, had
giant Coney Island slide, lower at one end demolished that bridge support.
than at the other. Luckily, it had not Doc Savage made one more
dropped far enough to plunge into the investigation—he mounted a narrow
river. Such cars as had been on it were stairway, concealed in the laboratory
jammed one against the other along its walls, which led upward to the roof of the
length. People had piled from the skyscraper. Atop the building was a
machines and were lined against the dirigible mooring-mast, a device that was
bridge rails. Some were already leaping ornamental rather than practical, which
into the water far below, fearing the bridge thrust up another hundred feet into the air.
might collapse farther. There apparently A circular staircase led up inside this, and
had been no cars near the end that had Doc reached the top.
collapsed when the actual damage Mounted here, at a point which
occurred. put them farthest from the city noises,
Then the vibration struck their was a battery of aircraft-defense listener-
plane—only the merest touch, as though locators. The complicated devices,
they might have been merely brushed by utilizing super-sensitive parabolic
the very edge of some fantastic, microphones and amplifiers, were
incarnate, ethereal monster. The plane sensitive enough to detect the buzzing of
shook from end to end for a moment. a fly hundreds of feet distant.
Monk, Ham, Nanny Hanks were Such sounds as the listeners
all hurled about. received were recorded automatically on
The bronze man—he had cylinders. Doc played back the
experienced this incredible thing once recordings, listening intently to the sounds
before, over the Chesapeake—forced his which had been recorded about the
great hands to be rock-steady on the time—there was a time-indicating device
controls. But the strange phenomenon in connection with the recorded
lasted only a moment. cylinders—that the bridge had collapsed.
Doc brought the plane down fast He found something that
for a landing near his water-front hangar; interested him, for he made a telephone
later they were climbing out inside the call to the nearest army headquarters.
great warehouse-hangar. Doc said, “We “I want a stratosphere plane,” he
may have an answer to this business as said. “One which is capable of flying
soon as we reach the lab.” extremely high, and extremely fast.
When they reached the eighty- Complete oxygen equipment aboard.”
sixth floor headquarters of the bronze “The ship will be waiting when
man, Doc left Monk and Nanny Hanks in you need it.”
the reception room, while he hurried into
the laboratory. He had not explained his
comment about having an answer to the DOC returned to the reception
bridge collapse and its connection, room. Monk, seated in a deep chair, was
possibly, with the other happenings. First, scowling at Nanny Hanks, who was
he wanted to make certain of something. looking at the hairy chemist fondly. At
He went directly to a complicated least her attitude was one that was
instrument which he had installed before supposed to indicate a fond regard for
flying to Washington. The apparatus was Monk—although to Monk, it looked as if
another seismograph for registering exact Nanny Hanks was trying to scare away a
time of earth disturbances—an instrument wolf. Monk looked at Doc and his lips
similar to the one that had been shattered moved.
in his laboratory earlier. “Gosh, what a homely morsel,”
Monk said. Doc read his lips.
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Ham came in, and he was someone talked tensely on the other end
excited. Seeing Doc, he exclaimed, “That of the line. After a while, when he hung up
bridge disaster is having a weird effect on the receiver, his flake-gold eyes were
people, Doc! Everybody is keeping out of animated.
the subways. Hundreds are even getting “What was it?” Ham wanted to
out of town. They’re afraid of the invisible know.
monster.” Doc said, “First, you and Monk
Monk jumped up. had better go to Staten Island and find
“What?” he yelled. Annabel Lynn.” He nodded toward the
“They’ve got the idea something stout little woman who claimed to be a
crushed that bridge,” the well-dressed Secret Service operative. “Take Nanny
lawyer went on swiftly. “They say only Hanks with you. You might also try and
something huge and invisible could have pick up some trace of Long Tom and
caused the bridge to fall down!” Renny.”
Everyone looked at the bronze From the tone of Doc’s vibrant
man. Doc said nothing. voice, Ham knew there had been great
“Maybe it was an earthquake?” urgency in the phone call. He asked
Monk muttered. again:
Doc said, “There has been no “Doc, what was that call—”
earthquake.” The bronze man gave Nanny
Monk’s small eyes were worried. Hanks a significant look, said, “It will not
“You mean,” he piped, “that there’s really be necessary to get in touch with
a thing that causes that funny trembling Washington. They have already called
feeling that hit us?” us.”
“Exactly,” said Doc. Without further comment, Doc
“What is it?” started toward the door. A moment later
“That,” Doc explained, “is what we came the whining of cables as a high-
had better be finding out before long.” The speed elevator dropped the Man of
bronze man had turned to Ham. “You Bronze toward his basement garage.
might,” he suggested, “see if there has As Monk left with Ham and Nanny
been any word from Renny or Long Tom.” Hanks, Monk whispered, “Blazes, this old
Ham hurried to the library to see if gal gives me a complex!”
there was any message on the special Monk looked worried all the way
recording machine which Doc used to down in the elevator cab. Still trying to
leave messages when no one was at think of some way in which to divert the
headquarters. He returned shortly. homely woman’s attentions from himself,
Ham’s face was worried. “No he suggested to Ham, “You get the car. I’ll
message from Long Tom or Renny,” he wait outside the building with . . . with the
reported. He held out a slip of paper in his goblin, here.”
hand. “But there was this. I can’t Ham departed to get the car.
understand how it got here.” Following his policy of ignoring
It was a hastily written note, in a Nanny Hanks, Monk turned his back on
woman’s fine handwriting, and it read: her and stood at the curb. Ham finally
drove up in one of the bronze man’s cars.
Doc Savage: Monk started to pile in. Nanny Hanks had
You must help me find my uncle. I disappeared.
have gone to Fort Watson, on Staten
Island. Please hurry. There is so little
time. My uncle is the key to this whole Chapter X
incredible thing. THE MAN WHO
Annabel Lynn
WOULDN’T TALK
The phone in the reception room
rang and Doc lifted the receiver. He DOC SAVAGE parked his car
listened, his face expressionless, as near Miller Field, the U. S. army airport
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outside New York City, and found the walked to the plane. He was familiar with
officer in charge. the type of craft, having created the basic
“You have the stratosphere plane designs for the ship. He noted that the
for which I asked?” the bronze man instrument layout in the cockpit had been
inquired. altered from his own layout, and
The officer indicated a plane— improved, he was willing to admit.
largely streamlined motor cowling, with A glance at the windsock over the
just a little wing—that stood on the hangars gave him wind direction—it
tarmac. “There it is.” would be necessary, in order to take off,
“Oxygen tanks?” to taxi across the field, turn, and come
“Aboard. That ship will go higher back. He operated the compressed air
than any other plane on earth. You should starter, got the big motor exploding
know. It was your design from which the slowly, then checked gauges and oxygen
thing was built. The ship holds the present supply.
altitude record. Not that particular ship,
but one just like it.”
Doc Savage was satisfied. He THE cabin was a type that could
changed the subject, asking, “How many be closed in entirely, hermetically sealed.
of the new type of listener-locator devices Even so, a suit or oxygen helmet was
for spotting airplanes do you have?” necessary when flying at extremely high
“More than the public imagines, altitudes.
probably,” the officer said cautiously. “To He gunned the motor, and the
tell you the exact figure, I would have to craft began moving across the tarmac.
consult records.” A man came running toward the
“That is not important. The main ship. He wore an army uniform, was in a
thing is: How soon could you get them great hurry. He climbed into the cabin
into action?” apologetically.
“Ten minutes, I should say. We “Awfully sorry,” he said. “Got
have all the listeners connected with orders from Washington to send an
short-wave radio, and the crews are observer along with you in this plane.
frequently drilled for alarm duty.” We’re frightfully embarrassed about it,
“I may want you to use them on but—well, orders are orders. My name is
short notice,” Doc said. Philips.” He extended his hand.
“To spot a plane for you, you Doc shook hands with Philips,
mean?” then they took the air, the plane lunging
Instead of answering the query across the field pouring a drool of red
directly, Doc said, “The listening devices sparks from exhaust stacks. Up . . . up . . .
are equipped with telephonic headsets, up. Five thousand, ten thousand, fifteen
are they not? So that the crew can thousand feet. Doc handled the controls,
distinguish the exact nature of any sounds kept busy watching gas and oil pressures,
that may be picked up for an altitude of as and preparing to compensate for the
much as thirty thousand feet.” changes in atmospheric pressure.
“That’s right. The crews can listen When they hit thirty thousand feet
with headsets.” altitude, if it had not been for the oxygen
“Good.” The bronze man nodded. suits both men wore, they would have
“If I need the services of the listeners, I been unconscious. Almost six miles
will possibly be able to tell you exactly below, the island of Manhattan was an
what kind of a sound to listen for.” elongated smear of light in a world of
“Then you don’t want to use them blackness. The stratosphere plane, under
to spot a plane?” Doc’s guidance, lined out for Fort Watson,
“What we’re trying to spot,” Doc on Staten Island.
Savage told him, “is a good deal more Doc was going to look into the
sinister than any plane.” summons he had received from Annabel
Without elaborating on this rather Lynn—the note which had said her uncle
mysterious remark, the bronze man was the key to the whole mystery.
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Philips, the observer, turned giant’s grip—and the gun fell onto the
around. Something about the assistant’s cockpit floor boards. The man’s face
eyes puzzled the bronze giant, for Philips twisted in pain. His arm was useless,
seemed to be grinning. broken at the wrist. With his free hand, he
“Nice test,” he said. “You were made a clutch for the bronze man’s
merely testing the ship, weren’t you?” throat.
Doc nodded. Wind was screaming through the
They kept dropping rapidly. struts. The plane went into a slide-slip,
Variation in air pressure was terrific; it then a spin, and Doc and his captive were
meant constant regulating of release hurled about in the cabin. Doc got his legs
valves in the oxygen units, and it was hooked beneath the cockpit instrument-
much like the change in pressure panel, swung the other man partially into
encountered by a deep-sea diver. a seat, found nerve centers in the fellow’s
At fifteen thousand feet, they neck with his long, powerful fingers, and
were able to discard the artificial aid of applied pressure so that the gunman
oxygen. became limp.
Then Philips turned around and It was with some difficulty that the
came toward Doc. His features were bronze man was able to support the
square, granite-hard, menacing; the man stranger, to keep him from tumbling out of
was no longer the young, pleasant-faced the seat, and fight to control the plane at
Philips. He was completely different. the same time. The fast ship had gone out
of control. It was only with rapid, trained
effort that Doc Savage pulled it out of its
BUT there was nothing strange falling-leaf downward plunge.
about the evil glint in the man’s cold eyes. It was getting dark.
The way he snaked his wiry form forward Doc picked up the field lights of
indicated he had no regard for his own the army airport, huge floods that lighted
life; showed suddenly that he was a the long field from end to end. And off to
fanatic, the type of person who leaps one side were men waiting tensely, a
before police and hundreds of guards in “crash” car nearby. They seemed to be
order to assassinate a president. His expecting a crack-up. Apparently they had
eyes, the expression on his face, were all discovered that Philips was an enemy in
unnatural. the plane with the man of bronze.
Philips had a gun in his fist. Doc Doc Savage felt his chest
Savage pulled himself up in the cockpit gingerly. That gun blast against his ribs
just as the bleak-eyed man raised the gun had been stunning, but not fatal—the
and fired. The man lifted his head and chain-mesh bullet-proof vests such as he
laughed wildly, but his mirth could not be and his aids often used were easily
heard above the propeller roar; instead, concealed beneath outer clothing. The
there was only the distorted talk-grin on bullet-proof shields had more than once
his face. saved their lives, so they wore them
Doc was thrown against the continuously. They were not much
cockpit side by the impact of the pistol heavier than an ordinary thick leather
slug against his bullet-proof vest. Then he jacket, and far cooler.
did a thing that took the would-be killer
completely by surprise.
The bronze man immediately DOC set the plane down on the
hurled himself forward. His sinewed field and taxied the ship up to a hangar.
hands gripped the gunman’s shoulders Army officials, mechanics, field guards
and yanked the man forward. He got hold came running to him. An ambulance
of the man holding the smoking gun. Doc followed.
gave a quick, short twist of the man’s Someone shouted, “We
wrist—the fellow was wiry and powerful; discovered that fellow who climbed into
surprise leaped into his eyes when he the ship was a fake right after you took
found himself so helpless in the bronze
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off, sir! He knocked a gate guard out Doc Savage was the first to notice
when the guard wouldn’t let him in.” it, and simultaneously he observed that
“It had to be something like that, I the captive pilot shot a brief glance toward
figured,” Doc said. Then he turned back to a small window in the room.
the cockpit. The imposter, Philips, was The bronze man whirled just as a
stirring in the seat, slowly regaining shot crashed into the room.
consciousness. The captive staggered, clawed
Doc dragged Philips out, handed air, then slowly folded to the floor, landing
him over to waiting guards. half on his side and half on his back, and
“We better question him,” Doc a small gout of blood tumbled from the
said. bullet hole in the center of his forehead.
They took the passenger to the Almost immediately, the lights went out.
nearby field office. There, bleak-eyed Not only the lights within the office, but
Philips came entirely out of his stupor; the big airport floodlights as well.
Doc’s nerve-paralyzing pressure on the Instantly, there was confusion.
man’s neck had been only sufficient to Excited cries.
keep the fellow helpless a short time. Everyone discovered this as they
The would-be killer glared at raced outside to seize the killer who had
those assembled around him. He was shot Philips. All they found was blackness
holding his broken wrist, and there was and confusion. The gunman had escaped.
baleful hate in his eyes as he looked at Doc thought back grimly and
Doc. realized that he must have been close to
The bronze man asked, “Who learning the solution of a great many
ordered you here? Who ordered you to kill things; that accounted for Philips having
me?” been killed. Only for a small detail, a
The man continued to glare, said piece of instinctive precaution, Doc
nothing. Savage would have perhaps received the
From a special vest beneath his same fate—he had been out of line with
coat—an equipment vest that fitted neatly the window in the airfield office.
under his clothing—Doc took a small There was a great deal of
hypodermic syringe. The fake co-pilot’s dashing around, searching and asking
flying suit was removed. The ambulance questions, but it came to nothing.
attendant, at Doc Savage’s instructions,
rolled back the captive’s sleeve.
Doc explained briefly, “Truth Chapter XI
serum. It should make him talk.” SCREAM IN THE NIGHT
He gave the surly-looking pilot the
injection. The serum, while it worked more MONK and Ham were becoming
often than not, was not infallible in making particularly interested in finding the
close-mouthed captives reveal attractive, regal-looking Annabel Lynn.
information. In this case, the most vital Somewhere near the eastern shore of
information needed was the name of the Staten Island, the two were walking. It
person or persons intent on eliminating was almost midnight, and intensely dark.
Doc Savage, and the nature of the weird They had left their car parked at the end
being, force or power—whatever it was— of a road that led to a sandy stretch of
that was causing buildings to collapse. deserted beach; they were now headed
“What is this trouble all about?” northward, toward the United States
Doc asked. government reservation known as Fort
The captive opened his mouth, Watson.
trying not to speak. He was trying to fight They were interested in finding a
the effects of the drug which made him girl with gray-blue eyes, who was tall and
want to talk—the stuff wasn’t working on slender and lovely, who, in well-dressed
him properly. Perspiration stood out on Ham’s opinion—to say nothing of the
his brow. But something else showed in opinion of Monk—was one of the most
his eyes. Fear. Intense, stark fear.
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exquisite pieces of femininity he had ever and the glare revealed a prisonlike wall on
encountered. their left, with rough, stony ground
Off to the right lay the ocean, and underfoot.
through the darkness came the A blond girl in a two-piece knitted
occasional, mournful note of a fog horn, a suit was just lifting herself from her knees,
warning to liners entering the Narrows to where she seemed to have fallen on the
New York that there was shoal near. stony ground below the fort wall. Her
Monk and Ham pushed along, shapely, slim legs flashed in the glow of
making noise for their own entertainment, Ham’s flashlight as she started running
for another half mile. again, and her slender hand hovered near
Finally a wire fence loomed up in her throat in terror.
the darkness, and on a pole embedded in “Annabel!” Monk howled.
the sand was a sign: “Annabel Lynn!”
Ham, always the more self-
WARNING controlled of the two, drew up short. He
U. S. GOVERNMENT called to the tall blond girl, “Miss Lynn! It’s
RESERVATION the two Doc Savage men you met in
KEEP OUT! Washington!”
After that, the girl halted in the
The two men ignored the warning flashlight glare, but seemed undecided as
and climbed through the wire. to which way to turn or what to do. Then
Monk said gloomily: “I don’t think she stumbled toward Monk and Ham
Annabel Lynn is here. They don’t allow holding out her slim hands, gasping, “Oh,
women in these forts.” thank heavens!”
“I was thinking of that,” agreed Ham caught the girl’s hands, held
Ham. “Maybe there was something phony them reassuringly as she trembled
about that note at headquarters.” against him, while Monk glared wrathfully
Then the scream came out of the at the dapper lawyer.
darkness somewhere ahead, emanating Monk, not to be outdone in
from a spot where there was the vague chivalry, grinned at the girl.
outline of some massive structure above “Remember me?” the hairy
the beach, and the terrified yell came from chemist said hopefully. “I’ve been trying to
there. And the outcry dispelled all help you ever since we made that
thoughts the two aids might have had appointment to meet in the restaurant in
about there being no women allowed at Washington.”
the fort, for it was a girl’s high-pitched, For a moment, in her fright, the
frantic cry that they were hearing. girl stared at Monk.
The girl began talking. She said,
“My friend, Warren Allen, was with me.
THEY lunged forward now. Up Something is terribly wrong around here.”
the loose sand of the beach, climbing She bit her lip. “We couldn’t get inside the
over rocks and an embankment that rose fort. We were prowling around, seeking
above the shore, the two raced toward the an entrance. You see, I have an uncle
source of that outcry. who is connected with the army. He’s
A high wall of part of the fort supposed to be here at the fort, and I’ve
bulked before them. Last dying echoes of simply got to find him!”
the girl’s scream, like the last jangle of She stopped for breath—or to get
breaking glass, seemed to come from her story straight; it was hard to tell which.
somewhere beneath this very wall, close “Yes?” Ham prompted.
ahead. “Well, that’s when everything
Monk, worried, barked, “You got a occurred at once.”
flashlight?” “What happened?”
Ham was already pulling a “Warren Allen and I were walking
flashlight from his pocket. He thumbed it along the base of this wall, and suddenly
on, sent the white beam waving ahead, two men appeared and grabbed him.
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There was a fight.” She paused and composed. “I—It’s nothing. It was just
shuddered. “Warren gasped out for me to something that—I was nervous, and said
run. I guess that I . . . I got panicky and something that didn’t make sense.”
screamed.” Annabel Lynn clutched at “None of it makes sense!” Monk
Ham’s arm again. “And then you complained.
appeared. . . and now—we’ve got to find The girl looked at the hole in the
Warren!” wall and suggested: “We’ve got to find
Monk looked hopeful. If there was Warren Allen. Maybe if we crawled
going to be a fight, he would enjoy it; the through there, we could hear the two men
prospects seemed very good. who seized him. They must be carrying
“Where did they take him?” the Warren.”
chemist demanded. They followed the girl, but not
Annabel Lynn waved her slender before they had exchanged significant
arm, and her large gray-blue eyes again nudges in the darkness. Perhaps both
mirrored fright. were recalling that they had seen Annabel
“Back there some place!” she Lynn loitering near the scene of that
gasped. “Please hurry!” Treasury Building collapse in Washington.
There were things about Annabel
Lynn that were puzzling, to say the least.
THEY rushed in the direction the They found two dead guards
girl indicated, but found no Warren inside the fort walls.
Allen—they encountered nothing
whatsoever, in fact.
Then they located a huge hole in Chapter XII
the fort walls; an aperture where it DEATH FOR TWO
appeared as though a giant grinding-
machine had pulverized sand, rock and THE hole in the outer wall was
stone. The débris which had been the really a tunnel-size opening into a
solid wall was a loose heap on the earth. basement storage room of some sort
The hole yawned black and inside the fort. The dead men—they had
massive before their eyes. Behind it was died in peculiar positions, clutching at
a wide-open entrance to the fort itself. their chests—were obviously military
“Oh! What did that?” gasped watchmen, for they carried watchmen’s
Annabel Lynn. clocks and apparently had been making
Ham said in awe, “It looks just like the rounds of the huge, grim building. The
that Treasury Building collapse.” nature of the fate that had stricken them,
Annabel Lynn’s expression was dropping them in their tracks, was a
changing; something crept into the depths mystery. There were no marks on their
of her lovely eyes; her shapely hands bodies.
clenched, and she started trembling. She The room itself was a shambles.
said in a strange voice, “It—Then it’s all Various gun parts must have been in neat
true!” racks and steel bins along the stone
Curious, watching her, Ham walls; now everything—parts, racks, bits
asked, “What’s true?” of steel—were scrap iron strewn about
For a moment, it seemed that the floor.
Annabel Lynn was going to give a reply One wall showed indications of
that made sense. Then her eyes took on caving in shortly. There were cracks in the
a secretive look and she seemed to be thick cement floor.
fighting to repress and get control of Annabel Lynn was shaking again.
herself. Ham said quickly, “This place
Monk, puzzled, said, “Well, go on. looks none too safe. We’d better get out.”
Tell us. What is the truth? What is behind The dapper lawyer produced a
this?” flashlight which furnished a white funnel
Abruptly, the girl’s trembling of illumination.
subsided. She looked suddenly
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knocked it upward, and bullets dug dust “Queer this place is so deserted,”
and cement from the ceiling. One of the Monk said.
attackers screamed a warning against Ham said quietly, “I remember
using guns. “You fool!” the assailant reading that this place was temporarily
screeched at his companion. Stop closed.”
shooting! The shock may set off some of Annabel, trembling, said wildly,
this stored ammunition!” “Mercy, if anything happens to Uncle
Thereafter the fight settled into a Jason or . . . or Warren Allen! I . . .
catch-as-catch-can, knock-down-and- understood that Uncle Jason could be
drag-out mêlée. Monk yelled and banged found here.”
heads together. Ham, with deft “What made you think Uncle
movements of his sword, herded the Jason would be here?”
attackers Monk’s way for the chemist to “A . . . a note he sent me.”
put on the finishing touches. “Just who is this Uncle Jason?”
Then the attackers began leaving Annabel did not answer the
the room as though it were full of question directly, but explained, “You see,
rattlesnakes. They had enough. They the fort is temporarily closed. Those dead
went clattering and panting down a long watchmen back there were probably the
passageway. They passed through a door only men on duty. But in a few days coast
and slammed it, made it fast. artillery units are scheduled to arrive here
The door was very strong; it took for new-gun practice. Uncle Jason was to
time for Monk and Ham to tear it down— be here, to meet someone from
time enough for their defeated assailants Washington tonight. They were making
to escape, for they found no trace of the some. . . some kind of preliminary plans, I
men. think. I . . . I don’t know much about Uncle
It was Annabel Lynn who Jason’s relations with the army.”
exclaimed worriedly, “The—whoever is Just then, through the gloom of
behind this menace—is getting frantic! the outside drill yard, they heard someone
They’ll kill all of us—including Doc walking.
Savage!” Ham unsheathed his sword-cane,
Monk said, “Not if they don’t do and sturdy Monk stood ready to jump
better than they’ve been doing.” whoever was approaching. Ham also
snapped off his light.
Monk muttered, “Watch me pop
HAM decided it might be a good this guy one!”
idea if they went back and questioned the The steps, quick with haste, came
big man Monk had knocked out. closer. Ham said, “All right—now!” and
Returning, they found that the gas had switched on the light.
cleared the space. And so had the big Annabel Lynn cried, “Warren!”
fellow. He had disappeared. Both aids of Doc Savage stared.
“Boy, I’ll hit the next one so hard In the flashlight glare was revealed the
he won’t wake up that quick!” Monk said. perfectly attired young Englishman of the
Ham suggested, “We might Washington restaurant—Warren Allen.
search farther.” “They escaped from me!” Warren
Later, they located a stairway that Allen explained.
led upward.
Ham was carrying the flashlight in
one hand, his sword-cane in the other. Chapter XIII
Annabel Lynn clung to Monk’s arm, PERSONS MISSING
causing the hairy chemist to grin at Ham.
They passed through huge, vault- WARREN ALLEN’S expensive
like rooms, emerged finally upon a drill imported clothes were mussed.
grounds; beyond were dark, sinister gun His light-blond hair had been
pits of the long-range guns. They saw no rumpled.
one, heard no one.
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together. After a while he drew up short, shining brightly through hallway windows
and he realized that he was swinging at up here high above the still-dozing city.
air. Monk, his short, stocky legs
“Blazes!” he snorted, moving like pistons, hurried to the great
disappointed. He stumbled over door of bronze that was the main
senseless figures, bent down, searched entrance to the skyscraper headquarters.
through pockets until he found a The door opened before the
flashlight. Switching it on, he took one chemist was barely up to it, and Monk
look at the unconscious forms, shrugged started to exclaim, “Doc—”
and dashed out to see what had But it wasn’t Doc.
happened to the girl and her friend. Also It was homely Nanny Hanks, and
what had detained his partner Ham. she let out a cry of joy, jumped toward the
And Monk found no one. No chemist with open arms and said, “You
Ham. No girl. No Warren Allen. poor dear! Look at your face and clothes!
Monk started a more complete Something terrible must have happened
search of the place. to you!”
Ten minutes later, worried and Monk backed off from the woman
puzzled about the disappearance of and stood glaring. Finally, he blurted,
everyone, Monk raced to the car which he “Look, Ham is missing!”
and Ham had driven to the fort. Perhaps “Yes, but—”
they had gone back to the machine. “Annabel is missing!”
But they hadn’t. There was no Nanny Hanks grimaced.
one at the car. “And Warren Allen is missing!
Monk decided he had better And now Long Tom and Renny are in
reach Doc. Climbing in the car, he some kind of jam. Have I got trouble!”
switched on the short-wave radio “You poor dear!” said Nanny
transmitter receiver located behind the Hanks solicitously.
dash. When the set warmed up, he tried Monk threw up his arms, dropped
to raise a reply from Doc’s skyscraper wearily into a chair. “And now you turn
headquarters. up!” He shook his head sadly, asked,
He did not get Doc—what he got, “How did you get in?”
instead, was a dull rumbling noise that “I guess the place wasn’t locked. I
mystified him at first; then he realized that walked in.”
it was a voice, Renny’s voice, and the “You started out with us—and we
giant engineer was saying over and over: missed you down in front of the building.
“Doc, are you listening in? Long What happened?”
Tom and I seized somewhere near “I went in a drugstore to get some
Connecticut shore. Probably near New aspirin. This thing is giving me a
London. Doc, hope you are listening in. headache. When I came out, you were
Long Tom and I need help. Hurry!” gone. You ran off and left me.” Nanny
Renny’s bull-like voice soon Hanks looked sadly at Monk and asked,
faded. Monk whirled various knobs on the “You said Renny and Long Tom are in
special built-in set. All he could get was trouble?”
hum of the tubes themselves and static. Monk nodded dismally. “Yep.”
“Hell’s bells!” yelled Monk, who “Well, I can tell you something
rarely used profanity. about them.”
He forgot the senseless men back Monk jumped. “What?”
at the fort. He forgot everything but “I picked them up on the short-
getting in touch with Doc Savage as soon wave radio here,” Nanny Hanks went on.
as possible. “They discovered something out there at
Monk sent the big car hurtling Fort Atlantic, on Long Island.”
toward New York. In a remarkably short “Yes?”
time, he was in the express elevator being “And now they’ve been grabbed
lifted to the bronze man’s headquarters. by somebody, because of what they
The sun was rising over the horizon and found out.”
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engineer, Renny, might give them trouble, was bewildered. They had not decided
but puny-looking Long Tom would be a what should be done. Monk, also, was no
cinch. One man only tackled the thin little worried about the predicament of his
electrical wizard; the rest made for Renny. partner Ham.
The one man found himself flat Shortly after this, Ham arrived—
on the ground within a second after he not the smartly-dressed, dapper pride of
made a clutch for Long Tom. Harvard, but a bedraggled, weary-looking
The other men were piling on Ham, with his face bruised, his
giant Renny. Long Tom flew into the expensively tailored clothes in shreds.
mêlée and started grabbing throats, and Even his usually polished sword-cane
the attackers conceivably got the was scuffed.
impression a bobcat had suddenly been Ham stalked into the room and
turned loose. Long Tom moved with sank into a chair.
blurred, amazing speed. “Where’s Annabel Lynn?” Monk
Renny was flailing with his two asked.
pail-size fists. “Haven’t you got her?” Ham
The fight—a tangled, swaying, demanded. “There was a lot of excitement
snarling mass—worked its way toward the out at that fort, and when it was over, I
nearby beach. Purposefully, Renny and couldn’t find anybody. I just got back from
Long Tom got the mêlée into the surf. there.”
They ducked heads into the salty water. “No, I haven’t got the girl. I
More attackers came running thought she was with you.”
along the beach, to the aid of their “That’s a fine note!” Ham
henchmen. That finished the affair. Renny complained. He lifted his voice to a yell.
and Long Tom were overpowered, “Why in blazes didn’t you take care of her,
knocked senseless. you homely dope!”
They were carried to their own Nanny Hanks got between the
plane and dumped into the baggage two aids before mayhem could be
compartment. They were then tied hand committed.
and foot. The plane, carrying Renny and She said, “Mercy me, you two
Long Tom and some of their captors, then better think about Doc Savage!”
took off in the darkness preceding dawn. “Doc?” Ham asked. “What’s
It was some time later that Renny, wrong?”
recovering from the knockout, managed “He left a message for you,” said
to squirm his way along the floor of the Nanny Hanks quietly.
baggage compartment in which they had Monk jumped. “Message?”
been locked, and managed to locate a It was the first time Nanny Hanks
spare short-wave radio. The radio was an had mentioned the message.
emergency unit carried in one of Doc’s “I heard it,” said the stout woman,
metal equipment cases. Renny got it out, matter-of-factly. She motioned to a
put it in operation, and began calling with cabinet built into the wall. “It’s on that
his mouth so close to the mike that his recording machine.”
tone was a mumble. The machine was a device
From conversation overheard by constructed with two electromagnets,
Renny, he estimated their whereabouts. between which passed a thin steel wire.
Feet and hands bound, and his thoughts The apparatus used a similar principle to
rather hazy, he did his best. the phonograph, only in this case the
This was the call that Monk had recording was made by variable
heard on Staten Island, and which had magnetizing of the wire instead of on a
sent him back to headquarters—the same record. By playing the wire back, the
call of which Nanny Hanks told Monk at original recording could be obtained.
Doc Savage’s headquarters. Ham ran the wire through the
Back at Doc Savage’s instrument and the deep, magnetic voice
headquarters, Nanny Hanks and homely of Doc Savage said, “Have gone to
Monk were puzzled—or at least, Monk Connecticut. Renny and Long Tom in
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trouble near New London. Suspect they similar to the sound trucks used by news-
are held at some cove near there. And reel companies, only its paneled sides
whole mystery seems to have that were painted black. The truck kept behind
direction. Let Nanny Hanks help you and the two aids of Doc Savage as they drove
follow. Will contact you later.” toward Connecticut.
Monk groaned. “I heard Renny
callin’ for help, too! Got the message just
before I drove back here from the fort.” DOC SAVAGE was flying low
The chemist suddenly looked worried, over the curving Connecticut shore line.
added: “Blazes, what about Annabel Lynn The bronze man, using binoculars
and that Englishman? You say you never occasionally, was at the moment intent on
saw them after we got separated, lookin’ scanning every inlet and cove that was
for a telephone there at the fort?” tucked away south of New London. The
Ham shrugged hopelessly. “They plane in which Doc flew was the
were gone. No trace of them. I have a government ship borrowed at the time of
hunch those crooks captured them and Doc’s experience with Philips, the would-
made off in a boat.” be killer who had been slain before he
For a moment, there was gloomy could give information while under the
silence. influence of truth serum.
Ham growled something and The fact that the bronze man had
started toward another room, to get a borrowed a military plane was being kept
change of clothing. secret. Now that Doc Savage’s life was in
Nanny Hanks said, “Wait, you danger, there was no sense of inviting
two. You want to know something?” menace by taking the chances of enemies
Monk would have liked to ignore recognizing one of his own planes.
the woman, but curiosity impelled him to Government planes of this type were
ask, “What?” plentiful enough to confuse a foe.
“I know where that Long Tom and The mystery had cropped up in a
Renny are!” new place. During the night, so Doc had
Both men gave a start. Ham had been informed, a submarine lying at
paused in the doorway to the adjoining anchor at the New London sub base, had
room. His eyes narrowed, and he said, gone to the bottom. Luckily, no men had
“You seem to know everything. How been lost. Divers had been sent down to
come you’re so full of information, but you learn what had caused the sinking of the
only put it out by dabs and dribbles?” sub.
Monk scowled and added, “Yeah. Their report had been that a
How come?” section of the submarine had collapsed. It
“Don’t you ever trust anybody could have hardly been a flaw in the
when they ask you to?” Nanny Hanks workmanship, for the sub had been in
countered. commission for some months. As one
“Not if I can get out of it.” diver reported, it was as though some
“I don’t see how you can get out impossible force had caused a good
of trusting me,” Nanny Hanks said. “I portion of the sub to simply collapse.
know where Renny and Long Tom Furthermore, Doc had picked up
probably can be found. I’ll take you there. Renny’s call for aid. That had simplified
Or you can refuse my help, if you wish.” matters a great deal, for Renny had left
“We’re not refusing anybody’s the portable radio which he had used
help,” Monk said. switched on, and it had been a simple
Shortly after this, they got started. matter to use the direction finder with
They went back down to the street, where which the navy plane was equipped. Doc
Monk had left the limousine; Nanny had been rotating the directional loop,
Hanks and Ham piled in. watching the pointer, comparing it with the
They failed to notice the truck compass card—and flying, he knew,
which pulled away from the curb a half steadily nearer and nearer the radio which
block behind them. The vehicle was one Renny had used.
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Suddenly, as the bronze man used one of Doc’s amphibians for a quick
leaned over the cockpit and studied the flight to the fort—which was the last he
shore line below, he dipped his elevators had heard of them until now a call for aid
and dropped swiftly. His flake-gold eyes had come over the special wave length
were sharp. used by all the bronze man’s radio sets.
To any other observer, the cove Obviously, it had come from the
which Doc had just passed might have streamlined amphibian lying here in this
appeared as a sleepy, deserted little inlet cove. So Renny and Long Tom had been
far out near an isolated, drab bit of coast in trouble on their own plane.
line. Trees grew up close to the water’s He kept to the woods, circled the
edge; there wasn’t a sign of life anywhere. cove until he was beyond and behind the
But concealed beneath tree concealed plane. Doc heard no
branches dipping over the shore edge, movement. It was hot and quiet. Bees
Doc Savage saw the bit of something that buzzed lazily somewhere close by;
gleamed in the hot sun. He circled low, evidently there was a bee tree near.
came back, throttled his motors, and For several moments, from
skimmed more closely over the quiet- concealing bushes, Doc watched the
looking inlet. This time his unusual eyes moored plane. Apparently there was no
caught sight of a low metal wing, one about. Silently, he moved out into the
streamlined and sleek—the wing of a fast open and headed quickly toward the ship.
amphibian plane moored close under the It was only necessary to take a dozen
trees along the shore, and covered with steps through shallow water in order to
fresh-cut branches. reach the amphibian; he swung agilely
There was nothing unusual about aboard.
a plane being tied up in a cove along a bit There was a control compartment
of lonesome Connecticut coast—but what forward, a small cabin to the rear of this.
was startling was that the plane was one Doc opened the cabin door, squinted his
of the bronze man’s own ships! The radio eyes a trifle against the gloom inside the
he had traced down with the direction ship, then stepped inside. Muffled
finder was obviously on that ship. through-the-nose sounds came from the
two figures lying bound and gagged upon
the floor.
DOC SAVAGE barely grazed the One figure was well over six feet,
treetops with the plane’s undercarriage, with a long sad face that looked as
gunned the motor, gained a little altitude unhappy as an undertaker viewing the
and took a quick survey of the shore line Fountain of Eternal Youth, and who, when
beneath him. Adjacent to the cove in untied, stood up and said, “Holy cow,
which he had seen his own ship, he saw Doc!” in a voice that crashed in the cabin
another inlet that was one of the many interior.
indentations in this dreary stretch of land. “You hurt, Renny?” Doc asked.
He glided down to a smooth “My dignity hasn’t been helped
landing, taxied toward the shore, cut his any.”
motors and climbed out in hip-deep water. “How about Long Tom?”
The inlet was calm, smooth. He anchored “Oh, they didn’t do anything but
the navy plane and started quickly toward boot both of us around,” Renny said.
the nearby woods that crowded close to a “However, I think they were going to kill
rocky beach. us later.”
Doc considered the possible fate Doc got Long Tom untied and on
that might have befallen Renny and Long his feet.
Tom as he worked his way silently toward “You two might explain what
the adjacent cove. The big engineer and happened.”
the electrical wizard, Long Tom, had been Renny rumbled, “We got out to
sent to the Long Island location of Fort Fort Atlantic. Long Tom discovered
Atlantic to investigate the mystery of the something about the way the cement of
worthless gun-base. The two aids had that antiaircraft gun base had
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disintegrated, and was just going to report When they were very near the
the fact when an army of guys jumped plane, Doc Savage moved. The cabin
us.” door had been open. From the pocket of
“At least a dozen of them,” Long his concealed equipment vest, Doc
Tom put in more accurately. “They got us grasped a fistful of small pellets. Several
tied up and took us to our plane. And here of these he tossed out upon the water, in
we are!” front of the approaching mob.
“Where are the men now?” Immediately, the water must have
“They’re somewhere close, I created some chemical reaction in the
think. We gathered that they only kept us pellets, for they burst with terrific
alive because they’re meeting someone detonations, knocked up sheets of water,
near here. Seems they’re waiting for and blue flame seared the nearer of the
some further orders. Incidentally, while we yelling attackers. They started to retreat
were flying here, Renny managed to crawl with singed faces and scorched hair.
to the microphone and send out that “Come on!” Renny bellowed. He
message before they came back to gag leaped out of the plane, followed by
him.” unhealthy-looking Long Tom. Doc threw
“You have any ideas about this some more of the pellets and joined his
thing?” Doc asked the electrical wizard. two aids.
“It’s something which is moving The exploding missiles created a
from place to place.” Long Tom frowned. barrage behind which moved Doc and his
“But I can’t understand why it has got a partners. Renny leaped through a sheet
mad on at government buildings. Hell, we of rising flame, let out a bull roar and
ain’t at war with anybody!” started swinging.
“That’s true,” admitted the bronze Within seconds, everyone of the
man. “And yet, whatever this thing is, it is blond-haired giants had disappeared into
obviously directing itself against the the woods. The surprise had been
security of coast-line fortifications.” complete.
Renny, puzzled, asked, “Anybody For a while there was yelling and
declared war on us?” the sound of brush being trampled and
Doc shook his head. “Relations confusion. And finally—silence. Silence
with all foreign countries are the same as that was thick and still and enveloping.
usual,” he said. “They’re gone,” Doc advised. “We
“Which means everybody in might remove the distributor mechanism
Europe’s tryin’ to borrow money from us,” from the motor so that they cannot steal
boomed Renny. the ship in case they do come back. Also,
Doc, happening to glance outside try contacting Monk and Ham. A woman
the cabin window, said quietly, “It wouldn’t named Nanny Hanks is with them.”
be surprising if those men yonder were Doc Savage explained briefly
some of them.” about the woman undercover operative.
He said nothing regarding her forged
identification card—strangely enough, the
HIS two aids swung to follow bronze man seemed content to give
Doc’s gaze, and it was big Renny who Nanny Banks free rein.
breathed, “Holy cow! Look at the size of Long Tom removed an essential
them. If you ask me, every one of those part from the distributor on the motor; the
guys is a trained soldier.” motor could not possibly be started
At least a dozen men of massive without the part. Next, he moved into the
stature were lined along the shore. cockpit, and tuned in the short-wave
Several had already started through the radio. Tubes hummed. “Hello Monk—
shallow water toward the plane. Nordic in hello Ham,” Long Tom said into the
type, all well over six feet, the men spoke microphone.
to each other in a foreign tongue. “Blazes!” said a small voice from
They had no suspicion of trouble. the speaker.
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some distance from the spot, coming up He had left the army plane at New York,
close to shore, then working his way returned in one of his own planes. A
carefully out of the river. On dry land he strange assortment of equipment was
moved silently through marsh grass stored in the plane, where it was under
bordering the spot. police guard in Boston Harbor. Besides
Sometime after midnight, the his visit to the Boston hotel—the Pilgrim
bronze man returned to the meeting place Prince—Doc was also anxious for word
at the cove where the amphibian plane from Renny, Long Tom and the others.
was anchored. On his message left at the meeting place
His men had not yet returned, so at the cove, he had mentioned this hotel.
Doc left a message for them. The desk clerk nodded, “Colonel
Then he took his borrowed army Jason Lynn will see you at once, Mr.
plane that was still lying at anchor in the Savage. Room 213.”
adjacent inlet and flew to New York. Doc got up and disappeared
toward the elevators, and as he did so,
Monk and Ham, in some kind of heated
Chapter XVI argument, walked into the hotel entrance.
JASON Neither of them had seen the
bronze man, although they had found the
SOMETIME before dawn that message about the meeting at this hotel.
morning, there was mysterious trouble at A girl with pretty red hair had
the defense fortification outside the paused to glance at dapper Ham, the
channel entrance to Boston Harbor. The scarred-faced, homely-looking Monk.
fort was built on a point of land near The red-haired girl giggled, then
Neponset. The single road that wound out hurried toward the exit of the hotel.
to the spot was always under heavy A moment later the page boy
guard; later, army sentries on the road came up to Ham and Monk and asked,
declared no movement of cars or persons “Are you the gentlemen who are to meet
had occurred during the night. Likewise, Mr. Savage?”
airplane sound-detectors placed at They nodded.
strategic points along the coast line “Well, you are to go up to Room
showed no unaccounted-for planes in the 213,” said the page boy.
vicinity. Upstairs, they were introduced to
But nevertheless a fantastic thing Jason Lynn by Doc Savage.
happened at the fortification, and
somehow the news leaked out and got
into the newspapers. Extras were on the JASON LYNN was a large,
downtown Boston streets by ten o’clock pompous man with heavy walrus
that morning. And Doc Savage read the mustache and a prominent stomach,
headlines as he rode toward a Boston rather the picture of a comic-strip
hotel. financier.
Several gun placements at Fort Doc Savage said, “This is Jason
Point—that was the newest location Lynn, Annabel’s uncle. We had just
menaced—had completely collapsed, agreed on that fact when you arrived.”
apparently by some power that had “Yes, I have a niece named
weirdly disintegrated sand, stone and Annabel Lynn,” agreed the old fellow.
cement. Huge long-range guns, so the “Then,” said Monk, “you can
papers said, were useless wrecks explain this business of things falling to
embedded in the pulverized foundations. pieces. Now, start at the beginning and
It would take weeks to dig them out, and tell us the whole story.”
even then many of the long-range “I don’t know what you’re talking
weapons themselves were said to be so about,” Jason Lynn said.
damaged as to be worthless. “You don’t!”
Less than a half hour before, the “Emphatically.”
bronze man had arrived from New York.
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Monk looked a little groggy. “You “Do not watch the plane so much
mean to tell me that we’ve got our noses as keep an eye open for persons who
in another empty hole?” The homely seem to have a suspicious interest in it,”
chemist turned to Doc Savage. “Maybe Doc said.
this is the wrong Uncle Jason, Doc.” His explanation did not make
“He is the only Uncle Jason that much sense, and he did not elaborate
Annabel Lynn has, Doc explained. “I upon it, but turned and walked away, and
checked with people who know Annabel Monk and the others, after staring after
Lynn—you will recall that she was fairly him, puzzled, entered the limousine and
well known in Washington—and this is the drove off in the direction of the harbor
only Uncle Jason she owns.” where the plane was moored.
“I’m sure Annabel has no other Doc Savage—this would have
Uncle Jason,” said Jason Lynn. surprised Monk and the others—went
“Perhaps,” ventured Jason Lynn, back to Jason Lynn’s hotel room and
“you are victims of one of my niece’s knocked on the door.
hallucinations.” “What is it?” Jason Lynn called.
“Hallucinations?” “Telegram marked urgent,” Doc
“Off moments, if you like that Savage said, changing his voice.
expression better,” said Jason Lynn. He Jason Lynn opened the door. “I
assumed an air of reluctantly making an say! What . . . what—”
admission. “You see, my niece Annabel Doc walked in, closed the door,
does queer things at times. I am afraid— said quietly, “Sorry. I wanted to have
well, she had a hard fall when she was a another talk with you.”
child, which might explain it.” “I have no desire—”
“I was fairly certain you wouldn’t
have,” Doc Savage said, and he took
WHEN Doc Savage was Jason Lynn by the neck with both hands
downstairs and out on the street, he and they began fighting.
moved to a spot where Monk and Ham
had parked the large limousine.
Renny and Long Tom were Chapter XVII
waiting in the machine. TWO OF A KIND
“Any luck?” Long Tom asked.
Monk made a zero circle with his AT eleven o’clock that morning,
fingers. tall, pompous Jason Lynn climbed from a
“Yes, let’s kind of have a cab in Charlestown, a part of Boston
roundup,” Renny suggested. “It might where the navy yard was located, and
help.” met a man who was waiting for him in
Ham said, “I’ll contribute this front of a building near one of the gates to
much: We know that buildings, planes, the naval base.
forts and guns are falling to pieces.” Jason Lynn was carrying
“Yeah. As if an angry ghost was something in a brief case, and he handled
goin’ around raisin’ the dickens,” Monk the bag carefully.
said. The man who met Jason Lynn
“Where do you get that ghost was outstanding in neither appearance
stuff, stupid?” Ham demanded. nor dress; quite plain and quiet-spoken,
Renny boomed, “Ghost, or no he appeared to be a foreigner of some
ghost, there’s men mixed up in it, too. A sort.
mysterious gang that keeps bobbing up. A Jason Lynn asked, “The meeting
gang that we’ve trailed as far as Boston.” has been arranged?”
“Our summary,” Doc Savage said, The man nodded. “The deal, if
“leaves us where we started.” The bronze satisfactory, will be closed today.”
man now issued instructions. “All of you They got in another cab, rode for
get to the plane as soon as possible.” He some time as the quiet stranger gave
gave the location of the ship. directions to the driver. Somewhere north
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of Boston, near the water front, they got boat. There was no motion except a
out and the man led Jason Lynn to an old gentle rocking.
house squatting like a fat hen near a row The quiet, plain-looking man who
of docks. had first met Jason Lynn returned to the
“In here,” the man directed. cabin, said, “All right. Bring your case.
The cab left. Apparently the The boss is here.”
neighborhood was deserted. Jason Lynn was escorted to
The house was the only one in another cabin. In the room were seated
the vicinity, and even the windows were several men who were obviously hired
boarded. The two men went inside. thugs. The one person who did not look
To Jason Lynn, the stranger said, like a gunman was masked and sat
“You understand, I believe, that you are to behind a large desk across the cabin.
go blindfolded? That was the orders from In a quiet, well-modulated voice,
our leader.” he said, “You have the plans for your
“Quite,” said Jason Lynn. device with you?”
He was quickly blindfolded, led The Englishman, instead of
down a flight of stairs and along a answering the question directly, said, “I
passageway. The tunnel apparently am ready to make a deal. The U. S.
ended beneath a dock, because there government is ready to pay a handsome
was the salty smell of the ocean and the price for my invention, sir. If your offer is
sound of foghorns offshore. sufficient, however, that is a different
Jason Lynn was led up a story.”
gangplank, across a deck, down a “One thing,” said the masked man
companionway and into a darkened seated opposite. “You are positive that
cabin. Soon there was the throb of your device can stop this—well, shall we
engines, and the boat cast off. give it the name the newspapers are
For some time, Jason Lynn was beginning to use—the angry ghost?”
left in the cabin. He was permitted to “Absolutely,” said Jason Lynn. “It
remove the blindfold, but he noted that has been tested—though U. S. army
the porthole opening had been painted officials think I am still working on it. They
black on the outside. Lights were turned need that device, sir, to stop the havoc
on within the cabin. There was no way to being wrought by—yes, we might as well
tell whether the vessel was heading out to call it the angry ghost.”
sea, or moving up the coast line. The masked man smiled thinly.
Jason picked the lock rather “Fine! We’ll give you a million dollars for
expertly. Then he eased open the door those plans. And I would like to close the
and stepped out into a passageway; a deal here and now.”
moment later he was gliding along the “You have the currency?”
corridor. The masked man placed a
Voices were talking behind a suitcase on the desk and opened it. It was
closed cabin door farther along the full of bills of large denomination.
gloomy passageway. For some moments, Jason Lynn stood up, opened his
Jason Lynn listened. When there was briefcase, dumped out a stack of perfectly
movement inside the cabin, as if the blank papers.
occupants were preparing to leave, he Yelps of rage came from the
hurried back to his own room. hard-faced men seated in the cabin. The
He had not been able to masked man demanded, “What kind of a
understand the voices in the cabin. trick is this?”
Very calmly, Jason Lynn said, “No
trick, my dear man. I merely wanted to
ABOUT two hours later, throbbing know that you meant what you said about
of the boat’s motors stopped and shortly buying my invention. The real plans are
the vessel bumped against something safe in a vault at my hotel. I shall be glad
that might have been a wharf—or another to return with them later, and you can
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have the money ready. Meanwhile, I must The blond, tall girl nodded. “Call
add a little to my price.” me later. We can catch a train first thing in
“Price? What do you mean?” the morning.” She hooked her arm
“Simply this,” said Jason Lynn. “I through her uncle’s. “We’ll all go together.
happen to know that you are holding two And Warren—thanks for not asking
people captive. One is my niece, Annabel questions. You’re sweet for helping
Lynn. The other is her friend, Warren without knowing what it is all about.”
Allen. They must be put ashore with me Warren Allen departed, and the
and set free. Otherwise the deal is off!” girl and Jason Lynn hurried to Jason’s
The masked man gave a start. room.
Then he said, “You’re quite a clever Once inside, Annabel Lynn drew
person, sir.” up short, gave a startled gasp, and stared
from the Jason Lynn with her to the Jason
Lynn waiting across the room.
THEY used care—the long ride in There were, it appeared, two
the boat, then the blindfold was put on his pompous Jason Lynns!
eyes—in returning Jason Lynn to the But the Jason Lynn with the girl—
shore somewhere north of Boston. It was the one who had made the trip—placed
dark when the boat put in, and apparently his hands on his face, twisted at his
the trip had occupied the long period of features, and waxlike substance and the
time in order to make source of the walrus mustaches came off. From his
contact confusing. eyes, he removed small colored glass
Jason Lynn got a surprise as shells that had concealed orbs of rich
soon as he stepped on shore. flake-gold. From beneath his clothing he
Young Warren Allen and blond removed padding that had made him look
Annabel Lynn rushed to him, the girl stout.
crying, “Uncle Jason!” She was almost in Annabel Lynn cried, “Why . . . you
tears as she kissed him. . . . you’re Doc Savage!
“Great Scott!” gasped Jason Doc said, “Quite!” His English
Lynn. “How did you get here? I thought accent was perfect.
they had you prisoner?” Doc said to the girl’s real uncle
“They did. They just put us into whose arms she had now run, “The
ashore!” place is Kittery Point, near Portsmouth,
Jason Lynn saw now that the tomorrow night.”
vessel that had brought him was a sleek, The real Jason Lynn looked
fast yacht. The quiet-looking man who startled. “That’s almost on top of Fort
had originally met him called down from Smith!”
the deck: “Exactly,” said Doc. “They plan to
“We are returning your niece and kill two birds with one stone. You had
her friend to you as a gesture to show you better proceed there by train. Do nothing
that we are straight shooters. We finish that will arouse their suspicions.” Doc
our deal tomorrow night. The place: explained about the signal that was to be
Kittery Point near Portsmouth. You will given at ten o’clock, at the inlet near
find an old shack exactly one mile north of Kittery Point. “My men will be close by.”
the Point, at a small inlet. Wait until you The bronze man looked at blond
see a signal from offshore at ten o’clock.” Annabel Lynn.
Jason Lynn called, “Quite clear. I “I don’t understand this,” the girl
shall bring the plans with me. Have the said.
money ready.” “Your uncle and I came to an
agreement,” Doc explained. “We fought a
little, then we made up. We understand
AT the hotel entrance, Warren each other now—we have decided to
Allen said, “I have an errand to do, my work together.”
dear. I take it you’re going to Kittery Point Nodding to Jason Lynn, Doc went
too?” out. Half an hour later, at the harbor water
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front, a navy gig ferried him out to the “We have about six hours start.
large plane that was being guarded by his But there is no time to lose.”
men. They taxied the huge ship to
Monk, Ham, Renny and Long shore and started unloading; afterward
Tom were there. Doc directed the concealing of the big
Nanny Hanks, who had been plane with branches and foliage cut on
seated out of sight in the rear of the plane shore.
cabin, now came forward. Monk got Doc Savage aside,
Monk pointed at Nanny Hanks. asked, “Say, Doc, about this sour-puss,
“She cropped up again,” he Nanny Hanks. I don’t trust her. We know
explained. she’s not a government agent. By havin’
Nanny Hanks grinned. “I wanted her around, ain’t we harboring a viper in
to be in on the ghost-catching,” she said. our bosoms, as the sayin’ goes?”
Doc said, “Nanny Hanks is a very
clever operative of the United States
Chapter XVIII government,” he stated. “She pretended
THE ANGRY GHOST ARRIVES to be a fake in order to get in with foreign
secret agents and learn their movements.
LATER that night, Doc Savage’s What she has accomplished has never
group, with equipment, moved northward been done by any other woman
from Boston Harbor in Doc’s large plane. operative.”
The bronze man himself was at the
controls, and towering Renny, the
engineer, did the navigating—and the THE day was quiet—a cocked-
navigating was no small task, because gun kind of quiet. Concealed at vital
the night was very dark. On board were points along the rocky coast line, Doc’s
Long Tom, Monk, Ham and Nanny Hanks, assistants used sound-detector devices. It
and the cabin of the ship was crowded was Ham who noted that all the detectors
with a weird assortment of scientific were placed in the vicinity of Fort Smith,
apparatus and devices. adjacent to Kittery Point. Instructions to
Doc said, “We’ll land somewhere each man was to report immediately on
just north of the river entrance to any movement of anything out at sea, or
Portsmouth, Maine.” in the air.
Doc had a map in his hands and Doc had his other equipment
now he spread it out; he indicated various installed in a shack at the isolated inlet at
positions on the map. “Monk, you will go Kittery Point. Strangely, this seemed to
here with one of the sound-detector include most of the bronze man’s more
devices—one of the electrical listeners antiquated apparatus.
such as the army and navy uses to locate Monk saw that Doc had simply
planes. We have several along.” gathered together a litter of apparatus that
Doc moved his finger a trifle on looked impressive.
the map. “Long Tom will be here. And Annabel Lynn, accompanied by
Ham, you cover this point. All of you will her uncle, Jason, and Warren Allen
carry short-wave radio equipment and arrived at nine that night. It was only an
report any movement of anything out at hour now to the appointed time when the
sea, or in the air. I will be somewhere contact was to be made.
near here.” The bronze man indicated The bronze man explained to
another point, the isolated inlet near Jason Lynn, his niece Annabel and
Kittery Point Warren Allen, “You will stay ashore when
Doc returned to the controls; the contact is made.”
Renny had been flying. It was Doc who Jason Lynn swallowed. “But—”
brought the huge plane down, near dawn, “Allow us to handle everything.”
at a spot on a lonesome shore line below Shortly thereafter, Doc Savage
Kittery Point. The bronze man explained: put on the make-up that transformed him
into a second pompous Jason Lynn.
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Lights were turned off inside the shack; “Unknown to any of you, we
they waited in silence. Fog rolled in from visited the laboratory,” Doc continued,
the Atlantic and clung wetly to clothing; “and secured the necessary apparatus,
there was the sound of surf on the nearby which we have assembled here in this
rocky shore, and frequent dismal croaking shack. We are about to test the
of night things in the darkness. effectiveness of our machinery.”
It was near ten when the radio “You think the angry ghost is
began speaking in the darkness of the old going to pop up around here?” Monk
shack. It was Long Tom’s voice, and the asked innocently.
electrical expert sounded excited. “Exactly,” Doc said.
“Doc!” Long Tom’s voice came, “And the gadget in there”—Monk
“Something out here offshore. It’s heading pointed at the shack—”will lay the ghost.
for the inlet. Can’t tell what the thing is, That the idea?”
but there’s powerful motor sound. “Yes.”
Something that sounds like Diesels!” Monk couldn’t help snorting.
Speaking into the radio “What makes you so sure the angry
microphone, Doc advised, “Return here at ghost, as they call it, is going to be here?”
once.” “The submarine is approaching,”
In the following minutes, Renny, Doc said.
Monk and Ham each reported similar “Sub— Holy cow!” Renny
movement of the unseen vessel. rumbled. “That was what I picked up over
“Come back here at once,” Doc the listener.”
directed each of them. Doc said, “The submarine
They assembled in a compact probably brought the angry ghost to those
group—Jason Lynn, Annabel, Warren forts where the gun bases were damaged,
Allen, Monk, Ham, Renny, Long Tom, and it must have been lying in the East
Nanny Hanks and Doc Savage. River when the bridge collapsed in New
Doc Savage said, “We will York City.”
separate now, and meet at the shack “But what about the Treasury
down by the beach. We can go more Building collapse in Washington, the
quietly one at a time. I will go first. The attack on our headquarters when your
rest of you scatter, and make your way as instruments were smashed, and some
silently as you can to the shack.” other times.”
The bronze man left the others, “Recall the truck in which you
moved rapidly, and was soon lost to sight were hauled about in Washington, when
in the night. you were prisoners?” Doc asked. “Half of
When Monk and Ham reached the truck body was partitioned off, I
the shack, they discovered Renny and believe you said.”
Long Tom already there. Some time later, “Yes.” Monk’s jaw fell. “Great
Warren Allen put in an appearance, then Scott, Doc! You mean we were riding
Nanny Hanks. around with the thing in the other half of
There was quite a delay before that truck?”
Annabel Lynn and her uncle, Jason Lynn, “Very likely. And you recall the
arrived. And not long thereafter, Doc sound truck which was following you
Savage joined them. toward New London—the sound truck we
failed to capture? That truck was
undoubtedly used to transport this—well,
THE bronze man indicated the the angry ghost.
shack in which he had placed the “For a time,” Doc conceded, “I
conglomeration of apparatus. was on the wrong trail. I thought the
“As you know,” he said, “Jason menace was coming from the air. I
Lynn had invented a method of ending borrowed an army stratosphere plane, but
this fantastic menace that has become did not find anything.”
known as the angry ghost. They could hear the submarine
engines now without any aid from the
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supersensitive electrical pickups. The moved into some nearby bushes and
craft had moved into the cove, and came out with several small sacks filled
seemed to be anchoring. with ordinary cork fishnet floats such as
Doc said, “No time for more talk. fishermen use.
Nanny Hanks—Jason Lynn—Annabel— “Here are floats,” he said. “After
Warren Allen—you four get up the hill to you get in the water, discard corks until
the right of this shack. Wait there. If these will just keep you on the surface. If
anything happens to us—if we should fail searchlights are swung toward you, you
to whip this thing—you will flee for your must be able to submerge and stay under
lives. Run for it. Get to the army or navy until the light moves on.”
authorities and tell them all you know.” “But Doc,” Monk gulped. “What if
Jason Lynn, Annabel, Warren this angry ghost takes a hand in the
Allen and Nanny Hanks left Doc Savage fight?”
and the others. It was very dark. Jason Doc was already moving down to
Lynn led the way for the first few minutes; the beach. He did not answer.
then Warren Allen spoke up in a hoarse A boat came from the submarine.
whisper. “Jason Lynn,” called a quiet voice.
“Mr. Lynn, said Warren Allen, “Here,” Doc said. He looked and
“aren’t you losing your way? You’re not sounded like Jason Lynn.
heading for the hillock where Doc Savage “Get in the boat,” he was ordered.
told us to wait.” Moments later he was in the small
“Maybe I am getting lost in the rowboat and pulling out of the inlet. A
dark,” Jason Lynn said, rather gruffly. searchlight sprang toward them from
Within the next few yards, Jason close offshore, and Doc knew that there
Lynn chose a convenient spot to was deep water all around here. It was
stumble—a spot where there were plenty easy for the sub—he knew that it was the
of rocks. When he stood up again, he small submarine he had seen near New
carried a round rock, slightly larger than a London—to come in close. The sub soon
baseball, in his fist. loomed out of the half-mist
Jason Lynn used the rock to Looking back, Doc observed that
strike Warren Allen on the head. Warren objects on shore were indistinct seen from
Allen dropped, instantly senseless. here. The men rowing the collapsible
“You want me to tie him?” Nanny steel boat, two of them, said nothing.
Hanks asked calmly. The boat bumped the steel, dark
“Yes,” said Jason Lynn. “Tie him sides of the submarine. Immediately,
and gag him. We’ve got a lot to do, and someone spoke. “Jason Lynn?”
not many minutes to do it.” “Yes,” said Doc.
“Over this way,” said the voice.
Then Doc Savage saw the
Chapter XIX speaker’s figure, standing near a curved
THE GHOST LAYING ladder that led overside. The bronze man
swung aboard. He was immediately
DOC SAVAGE gathered his men escorted down the hatch to the control
on the beach and said, “Now here is the room just below.
plan. I am going out as Jason Lynn, The quiet-looking man with the
presumably carrying the designs for the accent, the one who had contacted Doc
device to stop the angry ghost. After I the day before, stood in the small room
reach the submarine, you raid the that was lined with switchboards and
submarine. Close in fast, and if we make devices for control of the submarine.
a good surprise attack, we may be able to Other men crowded in through a heavy
whip them.” steel bulkhead doorway. All were big and
“How do we get out to the sub?” grim-faced and quiet.
Ham asked. There was no sign of the masked
“Better swim,” Doc said. “They man.
would spot a boat.” The bronze man
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The quiet-voiced man said, “I’m to make the loan than to suffer all this
afraid this is as long as you fool us. You damage and embarrassing publicity.”
see, we happen to know that you are Doc “All quite true. What else do you
Savage.” know?”
“A secret agent of the United
States government was serving as go-
GUNS appeared, a ring of them between for you and the United States
that menaced the bronze man. government,” Doc said. “The agent was a
The fellow with the quiet voice woman—Nanny Hanks.”
was obviously elated. The other smiled, but nodded.
“We aren’t fools, as you’re “Nanny Hanks must have told you that.
discovering,” he said. “We know that you So she is really a Federal agent! We
talked to Jason Lynn, and persuaded him thought she was a fake. Her credentials
not to sell out to us, as well as help trap were forgeries.”
us.” “Deliberately forged to deceive
One of the ring of men cocked his you and others.”
revolver and asked, “Now?” “Who would Nanny Hanks want to
“Not yet,” the quiet-voiced man deceive beside ourselves?” The man was
said quickly. “We will let him live for a becoming intensely interested.
minute or two. He is a very famous man. “Annabel Lynn, for one,” Doc
He deserves a few moments and a few said.
last words.” “You know who Miss Lynn really
Doc said, “Good idea. You may is?”
not be as smooth as you thought.” “A secret agent for the English
“Eh?” They stared at him, startled. government,” Doc said. “She was
“When I went to the rear admiral assigned to the task of finding the secret
in Washington and offered to help, I of—shall we continue to call it the angry
began to get an inkling of the truth,” Doc ghost?”
Savage explained without particular “And her uncle, Jason Lynn?”
emotion. “The navy didn’t want the truth to “An inventor, on the staff of the
get out—didn’t want the world to know English army research department, who
that an enemy could wander up and down had perfected what he is convinced is a
our coast line with impunity, putting defense against the—angry ghost.”
bridges and forts and guns out of The quiet man smiled thinly. “That
commission. So my offer of help was term—the angry ghost—is childish,” he
refused—because things I do sometimes said. “Suppose we call the device by its
get into the newspapers.” true designation.”
The quiet man smiled. “You know, “Which is?”
then, that my country is trying to borrow “A sonic cohesion destroyer,” the
money from your United States?” man explained. “By the way, we also
“Yes. I know, too, that your happen to know that Jason Lynn
country was one of those which borrowed furnished this apparatus, a neutralizing
heavily from America during the World device, and that you have it set up in a
War, then repudiated its debt—as a result shack on shore, on the chance you might
of which repudiation, America would get an opportunity to use it. I think we will
refuse to make your nation a loan now.” destroy that shack and the apparatus
“That is true. Why deny it?” now, then send a raiding party ashore to
“So your country began a find the real Jason Lynn.”
campaign of extortion. You started
demolishing forts and bridges and public
buildings. The idea was merely to create THE “sonic cohesion destroyer,”
so much fantastic damage that you would as the man had termed it, was mounted
force the United States to make the loan. on an elevator so that it could be lifted out
In other words, you thought you would through a hatch in the submarine deck.
convince the government it was cheaper The contrivance was in place, a highly
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and overcame them. As a matter of fact, “Nanny Hanks knew the bridge
that is what happened. As you know, I was going to collapse. How come?”
have a Federal commission as a secret “The extortionists, for the greater
agent, as well as a commission as a naval effect, had notified the government that
officer, retired.” bridge would fall at a certain time. The
The divers came in and reported. bridge was heavily guarded—but not
“There are a number of the gang against a submarine and a fantastic
alive in the sub,” they explained. “They shattering device such as this gadget.”
can be gotten out alive. The water where Monk nodded, said, “But two or
the craft is lying is not deep.” three other things bumfoozle me. Who
“How about the apparatus they sent that note to entice Annabel out to the
were using—the sonic cohesion Staten Island fort—looking for her uncle?”
destroyer?” “The extortionists wrote it. They
“It can be lifted intact.” were trying to get their hands on the girl.”
“Get it up,” the rear admiral “Her uncle wasn’t even there?”
ordered grimly. “We’ll put that thing in the “Of course not,” Doc said. “He
vaults at headquarters, along with some was in Boston. If she had taken the time
other little surprise weapons we’re saving to check with that Boston hotel where he
for anybody foolish enough to force this lived, she would have found him safe. I
country into a war.” merely checked with the hotel later, and
The matter as a whole had been found him without difficulty. I got her
satisfactorily settled. Of the extortionists— uncle’s address, incidentally, from officials
they were no better than extortionists, of the intelligence department in
although they had been attempting to Washington, who knew it.”
work on an international plane—had been Monk pondered. “Why were the
caught, those who had not drowned when instruments shattered in your lab, Doc?”
the submarine sank. “To bumfoozle us, as you put it.
Monk cornered Doc. “Enlighten The gang evidently had two of these
me on some things. Nanny Hanks misled gadgets, and they used one on my office
you in the first place. She sent you on a at exactly the time they worked on the
wild-goose chase to that reservoir in Treasury Building in Washington. That
Washington, remember? She said we was to confuse us—two menaces striking
were being held prisoner there.” in different places at the same time, and
“At that time,” Doc explained, that sort of thing.”
“Nanny Hanks had orders to keep us from “It was pretty involved,” Monk said
becoming involved in the mystery. The gloomily. “Guess we never will
government, you understand, was in a understand why they did some of the
predicament. It hoped to solve the thing things they did.”
without our help. Specific orders had
come from the foreign extortionists to
keep us out of it, and that was what THE one point unsettled was the
Nanny Hanks was trying to do.” disposition of Annabel Lynn and her
“What about when she sent you Uncle Jason.
to that reservoir? Nanny Hanks said we “Technically, they are foreign
were there, and we weren’t even secret agents, and therefore liable to
prisoners. Instead, you almost fell into a arrest and prosecution,” said Rear
trap.” Admiral Benton. “However”—he studied
“Nanny Hanks was trying to help Doc Savage thoughtfully—”I think we
me get on the trail of the gang. She didn’t shall ask you for suggestions about that.”
approve of her orders to keep me out of it. Doc’s reply was prompt. “The
She knew the gang had been using that Lynns were instrumental in capturing the
reservoir hide-out. The government, you real head of the plot in America,” he
know, had learned a great deal about this pointed out. “This way, and we’ll show
gang.” you.”
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