Im not going into details, Its too horrible. So horrible that when Bernard Spilsbury examined the residual shambles in the bungalow, he said it was more gruesome than anything even he had ever seen. That, from a great pathologist with unique experience constitutes a warning not to be ignored By strange coincidence, a thunderstorm had been brewing when Mahon, doing his grisly work at the bungalow, was dealing with the most grisly job of allthe head, the womans head. He had severed it from the trunk, built a huge fire in the sitting room, placed her head upon it, then I owe a debt here to Edgar Wallace, who edited the transcript of the Mahon trial. Then, the storm broke with a violent flash of lightning and an appalling crash of Thunder. As the head of Emily Kaye lay upon the coals, the dead eyes opened, and Mahon fled out to the deserted shore. When he nerved himself to return, the fire had done its work. The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened The dead eyes opened
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