Ron Goulart - The Curse of the Obelisk
Ron Goulart - The Curse of the Obelisk
Ron Goulart - The Curse of the Obelisk
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28 RON GOULART<br />
"Hounds are no problem," <strong>the</strong> magician assured him. "In my vanished youth I toured <strong>the</strong> States<br />
in <strong>the</strong> company <strong>of</strong>, among o<strong>the</strong>rs, Pr<strong>of</strong>essor Swaim and his Educated Canines. He imparted to me<br />
<strong>the</strong> tricks <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> . . . Ah, this must be <strong>the</strong> butler."<br />
A huge black man in a frock coat and striped trousers was walking methodically down a grey<br />
gravel path toward <strong>the</strong>m. He carried no umbrella and appeared to be oblivious <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> rain.<br />
Halting a few yards from <strong>the</strong> locked gate, he gave Jennie an inquiring stare. "What is <strong>the</strong><br />
meaning <strong>of</strong> this, missy?"<br />
"I was told to come here," she answered. "Today. At three."<br />
"Alone," <strong>the</strong> butler said.<br />
"Well, I intended to be, but <strong>the</strong>se gentlemen approached me at <strong>the</strong> museum last evening and<br />
insisted on tagging along. <strong>The</strong>y claim to have a proposition."<br />
"It is?"<br />
"We are in a position to sell your employer <strong>the</strong> Osiris <strong>Obelisk</strong>," said <strong>the</strong> Great Lorenzo.<br />
"Assuming that he, whoever he may be, is interested."<br />
"Who," asked <strong>the</strong> black man in his deep rumbling voice, "might you be, sir?"<br />
Tugging impatiently at his beard, <strong>the</strong> magician said, "Ah, but <strong>of</strong> course, my fame does not<br />
extend to foreign climes such as this. I am, my good man, Mohammed Ali Pasha." He bowed. "My<br />
young associate is Cherif Pasha. We both represent <strong>the</strong> Khedive <strong>of</strong> Egypt and come equipped with<br />
papers proving <strong>the</strong> obelisk in question is rightfully ours."<br />
"It is," added Harry, "our wish to sell it to <strong>the</strong> highest bidder."<br />
Stepping forward, <strong>the</strong> butler unlocked <strong>the</strong> heavy gate. "Please to enter."<br />
"To hear is to obey." <strong>The</strong> Great Lorenzo bowed once more before stepping through <strong>the</strong> open<br />
gateway.<br />
<strong>The</strong> black man waited until all three <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>m were on <strong>the</strong> villa grounds and <strong>the</strong>n relocked <strong>the</strong><br />
gate. From beneath his frock coat he brought forth a .45 revolver. "If you'll step inside <strong>the</strong> house,<br />
Mr. Challenge, Mr. Lorenzo and Miss Barr," he suggested, "I'm certain Mr. Orchardson will be<br />
quite pleased to see you all."<br />
<strong>The</strong> living room was on <strong>the</strong> top floor <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> villa. Vast, high-ceilinged, with peach-colored<br />
walls. <strong>The</strong>re was little furniture and all <strong>of</strong> it was huddled in <strong>the</strong> room's center around a white<br />
potbellied stove. Except for a worn Oriental carpet on which rested a divan, two mauve armchairs,<br />
a claw-footed table and a bust <strong>of</strong> Voltaire, <strong>the</strong> hardwood floors were bare.<br />
"Come in, come in, you three," invited Max Orchardson. "Like most recluses I simply can't<br />
stand to be alone."<br />
He was lounging on <strong>the</strong> maroon divan, a three-hundred-pound man who seemed to be made <strong>of</strong><br />
partially risen bread dough. His face was puffy and dead white, his close-cropped hair <strong>the</strong> color <strong>of</strong><br />
driven snow. An enormous silken smoking jacket was wrapped around him, a pattern <strong>of</strong> exploding<br />
orchids decorating <strong>the</strong> taut silk.