The two men exchanged glances.
Certainly, there was not a big snake in sight. But after all, this did not disprove Metlo’s story.
“De snakes may be dar all de same, Marse Frank,” declared Pomp.
“Of course,” agreed Tony. “That is logical enough.”
“What shall we do?”
“Enter of course.”
“It is well to proceed with care.”
“Very well, we can do that.”
But Barney and Pomp had already sprung up the steps of the temple. The next moment they disappeared inside of the place.
Frank and Tony followed.