Anthony M. Rud

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Anthony M. Rud The Vengeance of the Wah Fu Tong (1918)

Three dead rats lay under the basin, on Masters' naked abdomen. I threw them off also, and made all haste to unfasten the cords which bound him.
“It is a fiendish thing!' Masters answered as he arose and stretched his cramped muscles. “Do you know the idea of it?”
I shook my head, and my flesh crept at the thought of what my friend must have endured.
Shantung torture,” he said grimacing. “They keep this form for their very worst and most hated enemies—I was honored. They put the live rats under this basin and start the fire. The idea is to have the rats burrow through—”
“Enough!”
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Anthony M. Rud The Vengeance of the Wah Fu Tong (1918)

Bennett disregarded my question. “He'll let you know, somehow, if it's humanly possible,” he went on excitedly. “He promised that. When he does, you take every plain-clothes man in town and get Masters! Raid every joint in town if necessary!”
“But how will I get hold of them?” I queried, the blood starting anew through my veins at the prospect of real action.
“They'll get hold of you! I have a hundred on the way up there now. You just go ahead as if you were alone, if he sends a message.”
I put up the receiver. A light knock had sounded upon the studio door.
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Anthony M. Rud The Vengeance of the Wah Fu Tong (1918)

I exclaimed disgustedly. “Masters tells me that he is going to need me, and then he sends me away like a naughty boy!”
Bennett regarded me thoughtfully. “I wouldn't get angry, if I were you,” he suggested. “You know J. M. well enough to realize that he never overlooks a bet. He didn't send you here because he didn't want you with him. but because he did! I wouldn't be a bit surprised if the minute you left, a dozen Chinamen invaded your studio. That was the way Masters had it figured. He knew that if you stayed, you would put up too realistic a fight, and probably get knocked on the head.
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