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has unfortunately retracted。〃 He made another little cut; and then probed into the wound with a large; tweezer…like instrument。
 Nora winced; tried to think of something else。 〃How are we going to get out of here?〃 she asked again。
 〃Through the basement tunnels。 My research on this area turned up the fact that a river brigand once lived along this stretch of Riverside。 Based on the extent of the cellars below us; I feel certain now that this was his residence。 Did you notice the superb view of the Hudson the house manded?〃
 〃No;〃 Nora replied; swallowing。 〃Can't say I did。〃
 〃That's understandable; considering the North River Water Pollution Control Plant now blocks much of the view;〃 Pendergast said as he fished a large vein out of the wound with the clamp。 〃But a hundred and fifty years ago; this house would have had a sweeping view of the lower Hudson。 River pirates were fairly mon in the early nineteenth century。 They would slip out onto the river after dark to hijack moored ships or capture passengers for ransom。〃 He paused while he examined the end of the vein。 〃Leng must have known this。 A large subbasement was the first thing he wanted in a house。 I believe we will find a way down to the river; via the subbasement。 Hand me that absorbable suture; if you please? No; the larger one; the 4…0。 Thank you。〃
 Nora looked on; wincing inwardly; as Pendergast ligated the vein。
 〃Good;〃 he said a few moments later; as he released the clamp and put the suture aside。 〃That vein was causing most of the bleeding。 I can do nothing about my spleen; which has obviously been perforated; so I'll merely cauterize the smaller bleeders and close the wound。 Would you hand me the electrocauterer; please? Yes; that's it。〃
 Nora handed the device…a narrow blue pencil at the end of a wire; two buttons marked cut and cauterize on its side…to the FBI agent。 Once again; he bent over his wound。 There was a sharp crackling sound as he cauterized a vein。 This was followed by another crackling noise…much longer this time…and a thin wisp of smoke rose into the air。 Nora averted her eyes。
 〃What was Leng's ultimate project?〃 she asked。
 Pendergast did not respond immediately。 〃Enoch Leng wanted to heal the human race;〃 he said at last; still bent over the wound。 〃He wanted to save it。〃
 For a moment; Nora wasn't sure she had heard correctly。 〃Save the human race? But he was killing people。 Scores of people。〃
 〃So he was。〃 Another crackling noise。
 〃Save it how?〃
 〃By eliminating it。〃
 Nora looked back at him。
 〃That was Leng's grand project: to rid the earth of humanity; to save mankind from itself; from its own unfitness。 He was searching for the ultimate poison…hence those rooms full of chemicals; plants; poisonous insects and reptiles。 Of course; I had plenty of tangential evidence before: the poisonous materials on the glass fragments you unearthed from Leng's old laboratory; for example。 Or the Greek inscription on the escutcheon outside the house。 Did you notice it?〃
 Nora nodded her head numbly。
 〃It's the final words of Socrates; spoken as he took the fatal poison。
 'Crito; I owe a cock to Asclepius; will you remember to pay the debt?' Yet another thing I should have realized sooner。〃 He cauterized another vein。 〃But it wasn't until I saw the room full of weapons that I made the connection and realized the scope of his plans。 Because creating the ultimate poison alone wasn't enough…he would also have to create a delivery system; a way to make it reach across the globe。 That's when the more vexing; inexplicable parts of the cabinet…the clothing; weapons; migratory birds; windborne spores; and the rest…made sense to me。 Among other things; while researching this delivery system; he had collected all manner of poisoned objects: clothing; weapons; accessories。 And much of it was poisoned by himself…redundant experiments with all manner of poisons。〃
 〃My God;〃 Nora said。 〃What a crazy scheme。〃
 〃It was an ambitious scheme; certainly。 One he realized would take several lifetimes to plete。 That was why he developed his; ah; method of life extension。〃
 Pendergast put the electrocauterer carefully to one side。 〃I've seen no evidence here of any supplies for closing incisions;〃 he said。 〃Clearly; Fairhaven had no need of them。 If you'll hand me that gauze and the medical tape; I'll butterfly the wound until it can be properly attended to。 Again; I'll need your assistance。〃
 Nora handed him the requested items; then helped him close。 〃Did he succeed in finding the ultimate poison?〃 she asked。
 〃No。 Based on the state of his laboratory; I would say he gave up around 1950。〃
 〃Why?〃
 〃I don't know;〃 Pendergast said as he taped gauze over the exit wound。 The troubled look she'd noticed earlier returned。 〃It's very curious。 It's a great mystery to me。〃
 Dressing pleted; Pendergast straightened up。 Following his instructions; Nora helped him make a sling for his injured arm using torn surgical sheets; then helped him into his shirt。
 Pendergast turned once again to Smithback; examining his unconscious form; studying the monitors at the head of the table。 He felt Smithback's pulse; examined the dressing Nora had made。 After rummaging through the cabinet he brought out a syringe; and injected it into the saline tube。
 〃That should keep him fortable until you can get out of here and alert my doctor;〃 he said。
 〃Me?〃 Nora said。
 〃My dear Dr。 Kelly; somebody has to keep watch over Smithback。 We daren't move him ourselves。 With my arm in a sling and a gunshot wound in my abdomen; I fear I'm in no condition to go anywhere; let alone row。〃
 〃I don't understand。〃
 〃You will; shortly。 And now; please assist me back down these stairs。〃
 With a final look at Smithback; Nora helped Pendergast back down the staircase and through the series of stone chambers; past the endless collections。 Knowing their purpose made them seem even more dreadful。
 At the laboratory; Nora slowed。 She angled her light into the weapons room beyond; and saw Fairhaven; still motionless; sitting in the corner。 Pendergast regarded him a moment; then moved to the heavy door in the far wall and eased it open。 Beyond it lay another descending staircase; much cruder; seemingly fashioned out of a natural cavity in the earth。
 〃Where does this go?〃 Nora asked as she approached。
 〃Unless I'm mistaken; to the river。〃
 They descended the staircase; the perfume of mold and heavy humidity rising to greet them。 At the bottom; Nora's light revealed a stone quay; lapped by water; with a watery tunnel leading off into darkness。 An ancient wooden boat lay upturned on the quay。
 〃The river pirate's lair;〃 Pendergast said as Nora shone the light around。 〃This was how he snuck out to the Hudson to attack shipping。 If the boat's still seaworthy; you can take it out into the river。〃
 Nora angled the light toward the skiff。
 〃Can you row?〃 Pendergast inquired。
 〃I'm an expert。〃
 〃Good。 I believe you'll find an abandoned marina a few blocks south of here。 Get to a phone as quickly as possible; call 645…7884; that's the number of my chauffeur; Proctor。 Explain to him what's happened。 He'll e get you and arrange everything; including the doctor for Smithback and myself。〃
 Nora turned over the rowboat and slid it into the water。 It was old; loose…jointed; and leaky; but it appeared to be seaworthy。
 〃You'll take care of Bill while I'm gone?〃 she said。
 Pendergast nodded; the reflected water rippling across his pale face。
 She stepped gingerly into the boat。
 Pendergast stepped forward。 〃Dr。 Kelly;〃 he said in a low voice。 〃There is something more I must tell you。〃
 She looked up from the boat。
 〃The authorities must not know about what is in this house。 Somewhere within these walls; I'm convinced; is the formula for the prolongation of human life。 Do you understand?〃
 〃I understand;〃 Nora replied after a moment。 She stared at him as the full import of what he was saying began to sink in。 The secret to prolonged life: it still seemed incredible。 Unbelievable。
 〃I must also admit to a more personal reason for secrecy。 I do not wish to bring more infamy down on the Pendergast name。〃
 〃Leng was your ancestor。〃
 〃Yes。 My great…grand…uncl

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