[The Doings Of Raffles Haw by Arthur Conan Doyle]@TWC D-Link bookThe Doings Of Raffles Haw CHAPTER XV 5/11
So easily he sat and so naturally, with such a serene expression upon his features, that it was not until they raised him, and touched his cold and rigid limbs, that they could realise that he had indeed passed away. Reverently and slowly they bore him to his room, for he was beloved by all who had served him.
Robert alone lingered with the policeman in the laboratory.
Like a man in a dream he wandered about, marvelling at the universal destruction.
A large broad-headed hammer lay upon the ground, and with this Haw had apparently set himself to destroy all his apparatus, having first used his electrical machines to reduce to protyle all the stock of gold which he had accumulated.
The treasure-room which had so dazzled Robert consisted now of merely four bare walls, while the gleaming dust upon the floor proclaimed the fate of that magnificent collection of gems which had alone amounted to a royal fortune.
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