In the same hour came forth the fingers of. man's hand.

Suddenly the laughs ceased, the shouts grew still, every tongue is silent and every eye is fixed upon the plaster of the wall beyond and in the bright light of the golden candlestick with seven branches which had also been profaned on this occasion. There on the wall are the fingers of. man's hand. There is no arm, no human power to move it, yet it glides back and forth and traces mysterious characters that no man present can read. There in clear relief stand forth the strange characters, four in number. What can so wonderful. sight portend? What do the words mean?

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