Samuel Scoville, Jr.

Samuel Scoville, Jr.

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Portrait of Samuel Scoville, Jr. Samuel Scoville, Jr.,  The Inca Emerald — VII The Yellow Snake (1922)

“ Suddenly, from far down that trail, sounded a faint, but regular, clicking noise. As it became louder and louder, rising and falling in a regular cadence, Pinto slipped like a snake deeper into the long jungle-grass.
"Lie still for your life," he whispered in Will's ear, so faintly that the boy could scarcely make out the words. Then, in an instant, from out of the jungle not twenty feet away there strode along the dim path a figure of nightmare horror—that of a tall naked man, with gaunt and fleshless arms and legs, great knobs of bone marking his knee and elbow-joints.
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Portrait of Samuel Scoville, Jr. Samuel Scoville, Jr.,  The Inca Emerald — VII The Yellow Snake (1922)

“ For the next few days the treasure-hunters followed the narrow, hard-beaten path through stretches of dark jungle and thorny thickets, or found themselves skirting lonely lakes hidden in the very heart of the virgin forest. Everywhere the Trail was omniously clear and hard-trodden. Sometimes they all had that strange knowledge that they were being watched, which human beings who live in the open acquire as well as the wild folk. ”
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Portrait of Samuel Scoville, Jr. Samuel Scoville, Jr.,  The Inca Emerald — VII The Yellow Snake (1922)

“ As the ill-omened clicking died away in the distance Will sprang to his feet.
"No!" hissed the Indian. "Our only chance of life is to lie quiet. That is a Maya war-party on a man-hunt!"
"They'll meet the others on the Trail," whispered Will.
"Six men can't do any more against fifty than two," returned Pinto, practically. "We'll only throw away our lives and not save theirs."
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