MY UNCLE'S GIFT IS MANY TIMES MULTIPLIED We got at the treasure by blowing open the turnstile.

It was easy enough to trace the spot in the rock where it stood, but the most patient search did not reveal its secret.

Accordingly we had recourse to dynamite, and soon laid bare the stone steps, and ascended to the gallery.

The chasm was bridged with planks, and Arcoll and I crossed alone.

The cave was as I had left it.