Appleton, Victor – Tom Swift in the Land of Wonders

Of the ancient population there was not a trace left. Tom and his friends penetrated some of the houses, but not so much as a bone or a heap of mouldering dust showed where the remains of the people were. Either they had fled at the approaching doom of the city and were buried elsewhere, or some strange fire or other force of nature had consumed and obliterated them.

“What a wealth of historic information I shall find here!” murmured Professor Bumper, as he caught sight of many inscriptions in strange characters on the walls and buildings. “I shall never get to the end of them.”

“But what about the idol of gold?” asked Mr. Damon, “Do you think you’ll find that?”

“We must hurry on to the temple over there,” said the scientist, indicating a building further along.

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“And then we must see about rescuing your rivals, Professor,” put in Tom.

“Yes, Tom. But fortunately we are on the ground here before them,” agreed the professor.

Undoubtedly it was the chief temple, or place of worship, of the long-dead race which the explorers now entered. It was a building beautiful in its barbaric style, and yet simple. There were massive walls, and a great inner court, at the end of which seemed to be some sort of altar. And then, as they lighted fresh torches, and pressed forward with them and their electric lights, they saw that which caused a cry of satisfaction to burst from all of them.

“The idol of gold!”

Yes, there it squatted, an ugly, misshapen, figure, a cross between a toad and a gila monster, half man, half beast, with big red eyes — rubies probably — that gleamed in the repulsive golden face. And the whole figure, weighing many pounds, seemed to be of solid gold!