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- Suddenly there impinged upon the ears of Squint a weird, soft, trilling sound, like the song of a mysterious jungle bird. It was a note without equal anywhere else in the universe, melodious, but possessing no definite tune. It had a unique quality of emanating from everywhere, as though the very air in the shabby room was giving birth to it.
- The trilling sound struck terror into Squint's evil soul. He whirled, not knowing what he would see.
- An awful scream tore through his teeth.
- For the rickety window had lifted noiselessly. Equally without sound, the shabby curtain had moved aside.
- There, poised like some huge bronze bird of vengeance upon the window sill, was Squint's doom.
- "Doc Savage!" the rodent of a man wailed. Convulsively, Squint clutched for the revolver he had secured aboard the pirate ship.
- - The Land of Terror (1933) Chapter 4
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