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Updated: June 29, 2025
Shin-je it was who strode the mountains and set here his foot." Again I interpreted. Drake cast a calculating glance up to the cliff top. "Two thousand feet, about," he mused. "Well, if Shin-je is built in our proportions that makes it about right. The length of this thing would give him just about a two thousand foot leg. Yes he could just about straddle that hill." "You're surely not serious?"
It left only fragments that bore no semblance to men. Ventnor was at Chiu-Ming's head; I dropped beside him. There was a crimson froth upon his lips. "I thought that Shin-Je was about to slay us," he whispered. "Fear blinded me." His head dropped; his body quivered, lay still. We arose, looked about us dazedly.
"It was what we heard," I said. "The sounds it was then that this was made." "The foot of Shin-je!" Chiu-Ming's voice was tremulous. "The lord of Hell has trodden here!" I translated for Drake's benefit. "Has the lord of Hell but one foot?" asked Dick, politely. "He bestrides the mountains," said Chiu-Ming. "On the far side is his other footprint.
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