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Portrait of Guy Boothby Guy Boothby Doctor Nikola (Windsor Magazine… (1896)

He put the question in a high tremulous voice, more like a woman's than a man's.
“I am the high priest of the temple of Hankow,” said Nikola gravely. “I believe my arrival is expected.”
“If it is as you say how shall I know you?”
“Is the moon no longer aware that there are little stars?” asked Nikola, speaking with a perfection of accent that no Chinaman living could ever have excelled.
“The dawn makes all things equal,” replied the old man. “But there are other means whereby we can tell those who are true or not.”
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Portrait of Guy Boothby Guy Boothby Doctor Nikola (Windsor Magazine… (1896)

If but one suspicion entered the minds of those we were among we might consider ourselves as good as dead men. In such an enormous building, unvisited by foreigners, and owning hardly any allegiance—if indeed such a feeble reed could help us—to the Emperor of China, the news of our deaths would excite no concern, and we would be as completely lost as the bubble which rises majestically, only to finally burst unnoticed in mid-air.
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Portrait of Guy Boothby Guy Boothby Doctor Nikola (Windsor Magazine… (1896)

There is without doubt some little mistake, which will soon be set right. I have come to thee because it has been asserted by a young priest that the man whom you call your secretary is not a Chinaman at all but a certain barbarian Englishman, called by the heathen name of 'Bruce.' I cannot believe that this is so. How long hast thou known the man, my son?”
“A matter of three weeks,” said Nikola with a great air of candour, “and during that time he has been continually about my person. What thy servant says is false; he is as true a countryman of thine as the Emperor himself.
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