Roy Norton

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Roy Norton,  The Glyphs — Chapter 13 (1919)

“ Before the doctor could see what I was doing and utter one of his interminable protests, I caught the stone handle and jerked violently. A door opened, exposing a cabinet, and it was my turn to shout with exultation. Under the white light of my electric torch there glittered and scintillated in infinite variety of flashing color—the collected jewels of the Maya treasury! Undreamed-of riches lay beneath my hands. They lay in great and orderly array, as if deposited there in those past dead centuries by trained, careful, and reverent hands. ”
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Roy Norton,  The Glyphs — Chapter 13 (1919)

“ Tier on tier in huge squares and slabs, like mere pigs of iron, ingots ot gold were stacked about us. Stacked higher than our fingers might reach. We could not compute their depths, for they were as computable from where we stood as rows of wood in a wood vender’s warehouse. Unconvinced by sight, we rushed forward and felt them to assure ourselves by the sense of touch that all was real in this dull-yellow amassment of metal. Each bore its stamp—a mere glyph, as the doctor told us, testifying the name of the minter and the weight of the bar. ”
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Roy Norton,  The Glyphs — Chapter 13 (1919)

“ We halted, standing together as if for companionship, we three in the center of the great treasure vault, and flashing our torches here and there like three men in the center of a great wine cellar of old striving to appraise the depth of our visible surroundings.
“Good Lord! What a lot of it!” exclaimed Wardy in a strangely subdued voice. “Enough to upset the world.”
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