Chapter XVIII — Exit the Shadow
Within the stone walls of the secret passage, Major stood, with Ferret at his side. The rays of Major's electric torch were focused upon the body they had carried to this place. The inert form of The Shadow was sprawled where they had dropped it.
Ferret stepped forward into the light. His face was gleaming triumphantly. His revolver was in his hand. He was ready to do the deed that Judge had prevented — to fire bullets into that helpless body, whether they were necessary or not.
"Wait a minute, Ferret," growled Major. "If you're so quick with the rod, why didn't you pull it when this fellow had us covered? You might have shot him while he was alive."
"Maybe he's alive now," suggested Ferret.
"Not likely," disagreed Major, "but it doesn't make any difference if he is. He can't do anything."
"A little more lead won't hurt him."
"No. But it may hurt us. Look here, Ferret. These stone walls are pretty thick, but there's no positive proof that they're soundproof."
"There's nobody in the bank to hear the shots."
"I'm not thinking of the bank. Don't forget that Deacon is at the other end, loading coffins. He's probably finished by now. If those drivers are downstairs with him, we don't want them to hear anything."