Laurence spoke in a voice of desperate urgency.
‘Now you listen to me, Marcus, that’s all nonsense. You are
Marcus Scarman, Professor of Archaeology, Fellow of All
Souls —’

Marcus’s arm swept out, knocking the picture from
Laurence’s hand. ‘You!’ he snarled contemptuously. ‘What
do you know of Sutekh! Where are the others?’