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0MB HP J %y V& : * '•?}*- '•s«D SATURDAY EVJSJVLNa, JAJNUAKF 11, 1902. '"!i" J '3f**'5Kr* r^^i THE MINNEAPOLIS JOURNAL. ,.< V»Tfe«, * 2l>^*#^ i»»in ®^ G Mystery o/ Graslov By Ashley Towne A Tale Growing Out of the Adventures of Three Americans Connected With the Building of the Great Trans-Siberian Ry. Copyright. 1901. by* Charles B. Etheriagton. CHAPTER XIII. A TERRIBLE SITUATION. The palace of l the governor of Tomsk •waa brilliantly lighted, and carriages crowded the plaza before It. Gayly uni- formed officers and fashionably attired ladies passed from theni Into the spacious rooms. The overnor himself was at his best and was proud of the beautiful rela- tive for whom he had given this suddenly arranged reception. Princess Olga, who had slept much of | the day after her wearying experiences of the night before, showed no effects of her exhaustion, but received the guests •with that calmness, that queenly style, •which was aU her own. The garrison band blared its Russian music, and the atoiosphere in the rooims •was laden with perfume. I t w a s a strange and motley igathering, but Olga, who had traveled much in strange places, as well as in centers of civilization, looked upon the crowd with complacency. A colonel of cavalry, with, his hand- some wife, when they came to greet her "was followed by a Cossack chief clad in the barbaric splendor of his rank. A Manchurian mandarin, with a long sword on one side and a short one on the other, wearing his native dress, marched with the crowd, a distinctive figure. He had come to Tomsk to confer for his govern- ment with Neslerov concerning the cross- ing of the border into Manchuria. The new railway brought to Tomsk mighty men from places never before heard of by "many who lived in Tomsk. A Persian prince who had but the day before arrived from Tobolsk, where he had spent a week studying the convict system'—a system impossible to his coun- try—added his gorgeousness to the throng. If Olga was surprised that at so short a notice so great a gathering could be sum- moned in that Siberian capital, she gave mo sign. She accepted the homage as one who was born to it. Young officers vied with one another to be near her. Grizzled veterans looked at her and smiled, for it made them glad to see so lovely a princess at Tomsk. By far the most distin- guished looking man in the throng was the colonel of t h e cavalry, whose wife, having been long a semi-invalid, found time to devote some attention to the princess, while his wife rested from the weariness the excitement brought upon her. Olga, whose travels had given her a clear insight to human character, singled Colonel Barakoff out at once as a man of sterling integrity and a fearless soldier. To him she was ex- tremely gracious, and encouraged him to talk, and he was proud of her atten- tion. When the dancing began, the crowd scattered through the palace, and it was not long before Colonel Bara- koff and Olga found themselves sitting in a retired spot with the colonel's wife. "It is the first time '-in m y experi- ence," said the colonel, "and that has not heen a short one, that one of our noble ladies has condescended to visit our capital. And now one of the pow- erful house of Neslerov is here. It causes wonder that she "would forsake the pleasures and gaieties of St. Peters- burg for this dismal place." , '•I have seen enough of St. Peters- burg gaieties to last for a time," an- swered Olga. "My life is not all spent In pleasure. I am not yet your age, colonel, but I have learned that to be happy and' to he contented -with one-self one must find some work to do, and do it well." "You are very young," said the colo- nel slowly, "and very wealthy to have found that out. I, of course, learned it long ago, but my age is three times yours. You say you have found pleasure in work. Would it be presumptuous to ask what work has found favor in your eyes?" "Presumptuous? Not at all, colonel, I am always pleased to talk with one who is able to appreciate it. I have become thoroughly convinced that there are faults in our social bystem. I am neither a nihilist nor a socialist, but I do think that the wealthy nobles of Russia are not doing their full duty to those who, it is true, are dependent upon them, but upon whom also they are dependent " "It is a bold stand for a young woman to take. Men have been «ent to Siberia for those sentiments." "And the sentiment sent me to Siberia, but not under sentence. I have come partly to visit the governor, who is a relative, and, more than that, to study the oonvict system as worked out under his rule in Tomsk." The colonel became cautious. "You will find plenty to study," he an- swered, "but I fancy you will not pro- ceed rapidly. Our system—well, it is the •ame, I suppose, as that in vogue at To- bolsk." "Perhaps it -will prove so. I am ac- quainted with Count de Muloff, governor general, and I know that, \\jhlle he Is & stern man, he is just. When he can be merciful without lending an apparent aid to the unworthy he does not hesitate to show leniency. I hope I shall find the pame spirit prevailing here." The colonel smiled grimly. "Shall you, then, write a book upon the penal eystem?" "I may do so, although that is not yet one of m y plans. I may tell you in confi- dence, however, that I have the entire confidence of the czar and that he is in- terested In the outcome of my studies." "In my youthful days we did not hear of such things," said the colonel. "A young woman who at your age and with your wealth, and position took upon her- self so great a task would be sent forth- with to a lonely castle and kept a semi- prisoner." "I fear that some of that same spirit dominates our society to-day." "I think It will prevail for a time." "Where would you advise me to go to Study the convict system at its worst?" "Its worst? Do you wish ito see it at its best?" "I understand it at its best." "Well, it is a serious matter to advise, yet if you are working under the protec- tion of the czar we must help you. I Should say Tivoloffsky." "I shall go there. Where are your pris- ons?" The colonel rubbed bis grizzled mus- taoh. "Wo have guardhouses in all settle- ments." •'(Dungeons?" "Not many dungeons. There are dun- geons under this very palace, but they are obsolete. I do not think they have been used in years." "Then they could be inspected." "I see no reason why they should not. But that would be for the governor to say. Shall I ask him?" "No; since they are under his palace I shall have an opportunity later. I sup- pose they are entered by way of a secret door." "There was a door at the end of the police offices," replied the colonel. "Of course, being a soldier, I know scarcely anything about them. They are wholly in charge of the police." "But you formerly h a d mo police in Siberia save the Cossack guards." "True, but I was not at Tomsk then. I came here from Tobolsk." Olga spoke then to the colonel's wife, end the subject of the dungeons did not recur. iNeslerov came and presented a young officer, a member of a noble family, and be asked Olga for a waltz. She thanked the colonel, and they did not met again. The dancing! continued till a very late (hour, after which there was a supper served with the true Russian prodigality. lOlgft was becoming weary, but she main- tained her usual spirits. She chanced to pass near the governor and heard a young officer speaking. "Lieutenant Dermsky is not present. Whom will you name as the lieutenant of the palace guard?" "None will be necessary," answered Neslerov. "Itzig yill be at his post. As it is nearly morning, no more will be necessary. Dismiss the guard, take them to the banquet hall and give them sup- per." Soon after that Olga found occasion to cross the hall to the offices of police. People were passing to and fro, and no one could think it strange that the prin- cess went where she pleased. She found at the end of the'suit of rooms devoted to police 'affairs a small apartment, the door of which was closed. Turning, to see that Neslerov was not in the hall— she did not care for the guests—she en- tered. Sitting there in lonely state was a man. He was not particularly agreeable looking and seemed to be of a stupid order. "Are you not being feasted with the others?" asked the princess. "No; they forget poor Itzig," was the reply. "What is your duty here?" "To guard the door to the passage yon- der. Stupid! No one could enter. The key never leaves the pocket of the super- intendent of police." Jansky had been constant In his at- tendance at the bottle and already showed the effect of his heavy potations. "You shall not be overlooked," said Olga. "I will send you some refresh- ments." She first went to her room and returned to the banquet hall. She ordered one of the servants to open a fresh bottle of winp, which was done. TL««n a tray was prepared, and she ordered it taken to Itzig. Quickly, without a second's delay, a small vial In her hand was emptied into the wine. "Take this also," she said. When she returned to the throng, the guests were leaving. They came in throngs to bid her adieu, and she saw tlje last one leave. Janskj, Neslerov and the servants Avere left. "I am exhausted," said Neslerov. "I feel completely worn out. And you, cousin, must be weary also." "I am," she answered. "I shall not be long getting to sleep." "Nor I. I hope you enjoyed your ball." "Very much. I thank you for the kind attention. And now good night." "Good night." "I am going, but I shall first make a round of inspection," said Jansky. "There being no guard this morning, it will do no harm. It will not be daylight for two hours." They parted, and Olga went to her room, but not to bleep. Therese was asleep in a chair, waiting fer her mistress. "Therese!" said Olga. "Oh, pardon me! I was asleep!* said Therese, starting up. "Hush! I do not wish any one to hear us. I have work for us both to do." "I am ready. Command me, princess." "I know, faithful Therese, but this is work that will require all your nerve. Listen. The ball is over and the guests have gone. Chance has favored us to- night. It has enabled me to plot and plan for wiiat we are to do. Neslerov dismissed the guard, and there will be in a short time no one awake in the palace. The superintendent of police carries the key to fite dungeons, and he is now half drunk. The door to the dungeons is guarded by a stupid fool named Itzig. I found him at his post, and sent him a bottle of wine and a tray of food. Into the wine I poured that vial of toothache medicine I obtained from you. It is enough to make any one sleep for hours. Where Jansk> sleeps' I do not know; but we must find him. We must wait—it is too soon—but in half an hour it will be safe to descend. Jansky saild it would not be daylight for two hours. That will give us an hour and a half to work." "And that work?" "To release the American and Vladimir from the dungeons and send them to old Paulpoffl to get him to safety. He must not Ibe harmed, for we want his testi- mony." "Good!" said Themese, with a shiver. "It is grand—but dangerous." Olga opened a traveling bag and took therefrom a silver-mounted revolver. "I do not wish to kill," she said; "but if A\e a r e discovered there will be trouble, and I must succeed. Come now, for the honor of the Neslerovs and the house of Graslov!" The princess opened her door and peered into the corridor. The lights were still burning as brightly as during the ball, but no one was in sight. "Come—all is silent as the grave," she said. "Even if we meet some one, it will not cause suspicion." She led the way, and Therese, shivering with terror, followed. The great stair- way and hall were deserted, but from the little guardroom at the end of the police quarters, there came the sound of curses. "Stupid blockhead!" said the voice of Jansky. "Drunk! Who brought him this bottle of wine?" With a quick motion Olga whisked The- rese Into the same room where she had crouched to listen to Jansky and Uns- gethop. There came the sound of un- steady footsteps. Jansky, with the unfin- ished bottle of Itzig's wine in his hand, went drunkenly to his office. ' I'll finish this—then go ti bed," he muttered. "I'll finish this—then go to bed," he was net ten minutes before his own eyes closed in that terrible sleep from which he could not arouse himself until the ef- fect of the drug passed off. "Come!" said Olga. Ncnously and -quickly she rifled the sleeping man's pockets and founds bunch of keys. Swiftly, then, these two rushed to Itzig's room and, shutting the door, barred it on the inside. "Now we can work without molesta- tion," said Olga. She tried several keys in the lock of an iron door that formed part of the rear wall, but without success. Finally she found one that turned the rusty bolt, and the door swung open. This door led into a small passage, in which there were vari- ous articles—lanterns, whips, chains and weapons. Olga quickly chose a lantern which showed it had been recently used and lighted it. At the end of the passage was an iron grating forming a door, and this, too, she unlocked with Jansky's keys. Beyond this was a flight of stone steps leading downward, and then all was darkness. Olga, holding the lantern above her head, led the way down the steps The stones were cold and damp and slip- pery as she neared the bottom. The dark atmsphere sent a chill through her, but the brave girl did not falter. Therese came creeping after her, shivering with fear. They did not count the number of steps, but knew there were many. At last they stood on a cold stone floor. "Now, which way?" she asked, holding the lantern to flash its light as far as pos- sible around her. She could see that they were in a large chamber from which various passages broke away in every direction. "We must not linger—to lose time would be to lose game," she said. "Chose this passage and follow it to the end." She turned into the nearest passage, and the gleams' of the lantern were re- flected from slippery walls. As she walked" she examined these wall for doors. There were arches that led to other passages and smaller ones that opened Into chambers that had< evidently-been once used for prison cells, for chains were hanging on the walls. The lantern in Olga's hand flashed its light into every nook and cranny until at last she reached the end of that passage. Making sure Therese was close behind, she turned her steps into another pas- sage, running apparently at right angles with the other. This she traversed in the same way until the very bigness of t h e palace and its silence began to awe her. The first courage that had led her to the desperate act gradually gave way to the awful gloom and mystery of the place. B,ut in its stead there came a determina- tion not to relinquish the search until she had found the unfortunate victims of Neslerov's hate or proved that they were not there. She walked on, gradually in- creasing her pace. A door at last greeted her vision—a real door that swung on hinges. "At last, perhaps," she said. She tried her strength against the door, and, though it was not locked, yet she could not open it sufficiently to enter. "Threse, help me," she said, setting the lantern down upon the floor. The two placed their shoulders against the door and pushed, and it suddenly opened. Theresa was precipitated head- long into the chamber. A rush of foul air almost stifled Olga. There wa3 a pe- culiar sound, as if Therese had fallen upon a heap of something. She was whimpering in her terror. Olga seized the lantern and dashed into the chamber. A cry of terror escaped her. She was in what seemed to be an old tomb. At least, there were heaps of bones scattered about, and into one of these poor Therese had pitched headlong. Olga swung the lantern and, near to the spot whsre Therese lay, two skele- tons hung in chains. One had lost its head, but the other, by reason of being fastened in a peculiar way, had, retained its grinning top piece. Therese was in a dead faint. Olga was now in a terrible difficulty. She knelt by the side of Therese. "Oh," she said, "if I had but some water! She will never recover in this place." Setting the lantern down, she dragged the woman from the place of horrors and laid her down on the cold fl<«or of the passage. Then she swung the door shut. Again she began working over Therese. Olga saw that she was suffering a severe nervous shock, and the only hope of res- toration of her senses was immediate re- moval frcm the place. Swinging her lantern upon her arm, she seized hold of Therese and began dragging her along the passage, going backward in ordar to exert a greater pull on the un- conscious w oman. In some way—she never knew how—she lost her bearings and came suddenly against a great stone pillar which stood in the center of a sort of court, frbm which passages ran like the spokes ol a wheel. For a moment she stood there half un- willing to believe the truth. Then, as the horrible fact was borne in upon her, she let the shoulders of Therese lie neg- lected on the floor while" she stared help- lessly around her. She could not discover the one through which she had come. She was lost. CHAPTER XIV. OUT OF THE CHAINS. The horror of the situation was so great that Princess Olga's brain could not ac- cept it all at once. Not onlv was she lost, but there was a certainty that if she was rescued she would also be discovered in this act against the rule of Neslerov. Powerful as was her family, she was now absolutely at the mercy of the governor of Tomsk, whom she knew to be merciless. Who could ever know that Princess Olga, the rich and beautiful Neslerov, died in the dungeons under her cousin's palace? To her vivid imagination already the horrors of starvation loomed up. To lie in that cold, dark place and suffer and slowly waste away, to lose her mind, to rave in madness—all these thoughts burned into her brain. Then, looking at poo:- Therese, the girl's heart was stirred with pity. "I am not only a suicide, but I am a murderer as well," she said. "I should not have induced Therese to come." Therese stirred. "Ah, Therese! Good Therese! Speak to me, will you not?" pleaded the princess. "You should not have come. It was hor- rible, that den! And perhaps I brought you here to die." "I don't want to die!" exclaimed Therese, sitting upright as though the word had acted* like an electric shock. "I do not wish to die either; but we are lost, Therese." "Lost! How can we be lost? Are we not under the palace?" "Yes, we are under the palace, but we are nevertheless lost. I have lost the way. See all these passages? I do not know by which one we entered this ter- rible place." "We seem to be almost at the center. They cannot all lead to the stairs." "No, certainly not. And there Is little chance of telling which does lead to the stairs. I do not even know in which di- rection the stairs lie. We are lost, The- rese, and will perhaps die here of star- vation." "You must not! You shall not!" ex- claimed Therese, made stronger now by the evident need of some one to assist the princess. She did not think so much of herself as she did of Olga. "There must be a way out and close at hand," said Olga. The terrible silence acted upon the shaken nerves of poor Therese, and she began to scream hysterically. "I will not die! Heaven help us both! Help! Help! Help!" The screams of the distracted woman rang in weird echoes through the cav- erns "The echoes mock me!" she cried. "Is there no one to help?" "Hark!" said Olga. "I think I heard a voice." "A voice! I Iheard a thousand of them —and they are all my own." "No, but this was not. It was a man's voice. Wait till I call." The caverns were still. "Is there any one here?" rang out Olga's clear voice. "We are lost in the passages—two women. Is there any one here?" "Here, here, here!" came back the echoes. "I am here—a prisoner!" came an an- swering cry. "Here—.prisoner—isoner!" came the echoes. "Where are you?" called Olga. "You—you—you" echoed the mocking caverns. "I must be near you"—the voices sound not far—"follow the sound of my whis- tle!" came a louder voice. ' "Whistle—istle—istle!" came the trou- bled echoes. Immediately there began, not far from them/ the tune of "The Star Spangled Banner." Olga knew it was an American tune and instinctively realized that the person who was guiding them must be the one who had been trying to solve the mys- tery of Graslov and had been imprisoned by Jansky. After a few moments she managed to distinguish between the real sound and the echoes, and began slowly to work her way toward it. Therese, trembling with weakness and terror, followed. At last the whistle led her into one of the passages and she swung her lantern high to see where there was a dungeon. It was nit far away, and the gleams of the lantern went through the door of a gloomy cell. The light fell upon a man chained to the walls. One chain was around his waist, another held his feet, and each arm was extended and held to the wall by a smaller ,but stout chain. These chains were built into the wall and their ends locked together. "Who are you?" asked Olga. " W h y a r e you a prisoner here?" "My name is Denton," was the reply. "I am an American, and my arrest is an outrage that will not go unpunished." "It shall not, I promise that, if any of us ever get out alive." "But who are you, and what are you doing here?" asked Denton.. "I am a Neslerov and came to liberate you and Vladimir Paulpoff." In the light of her lantern she could see him stare. "You! A Neslerov! "When-did you come to Tomsk?" "Two days ago. The governor i s a distant relation of mine. I a m here upon a mission that you will understand when I speak—the. mystery ot QarasloY." "You are trying, you are seeking"— "I a m a cousin of that Princess Nesle- rov who married the son of the Duke of Graslov. Is that sufficient?" "It is. Then if we work together just- ice will be done." "First we must work to get out of here." said Olga. "How are these chains fas- tened?" "With a small iron key. It was on a long chain, so I presume it hangs in that passage at the head of the stairs. The stairs are not far from this spot. It was not a Ions distance when I was brought here." "It may not be far, but in what direc- tion?" "Thero was a stupid klad of fellow down here once after I was brought in. He brought me some food. I watched him and think I can guide you to the stairs. Count three passages to the left from that black stone in the wall." "Yes; this is the third." "Now go through that till you reach a heap of rubbish in a little court. I re- member the rubbish heap, for I stumbled over it. At this rubbish heap the pas- sage divides, and one lane leads to the left and the other to the right. The one on the right will lead you to the stairs.." "Come, Therese!" Taking her lantern, Olga again started carefully following" the directions of Den- ton. She found the rubbish heap and, taking the passage to the right, soon came to the stairs. She left Therese at the foot of the stairs while she crept soft- ly ui>. In the guardroom Itzig still lay snoring, and Olga glanced at the door to make sure the bolt had not been disturbed. If a dozen Cossacks had been hammering at the door she would not have faltered now. She searched in the little passage and found a small iron key suspended from a peg by a chain. , "It must be the one," she said, and she seized it and sped below. "Remain here," she said to Therese, "and if I a m lost again you can guide me back to the stairs as the American guided us to him." She wound her way through the pas- sages and at last reached Denton. "You are a brave little woman," he said. "I did not think there was a woman like you in the world—except one." "I suppose you mean Frances Gordon," said the princess. "What! Do you know her?" "I met her at the great fair in Moscow. She was very charitable." "While she talked she tried the key. It fitted the locks in the chains and one by one they dropped clanging against the wall, and Denton was free. "Now, then," she said. "Vladimir Paul- poff is here. Do >ou know how to find him?" "No, I do not know where they put him. I know it was not near me, for I have been calling to him. I received no answer." "We cannot remain here in safety much longer," she said. "The daylight will bring activity in the palace. Jansky, su- perintendent of police, is lying drunk in his office, and Itzig, the guard, is also un- conscious. The superintendent will be discovered and there will foe an uproar. It will spoil all if we are now discov- ered." "We must make haste and find Vladi- mir", said Denton. "I do not feel that we can leave him. If they discover my absence, they may kill him." "Find him if you can. If not, I must watch over his welfare till you return." "Return! From Perm?-" "No. Perm is too far. I have worked to bring the denouement in the palace. I have sent a message to the governor geneial at Tobolsk. I have with me a woman whose testimony is worth mil- lions. All we need now is what Papa Paulpoff can tell us. You must bring him." "I will." He tried to find some clue to the place where Vladimir was incarcerated, but there was nothing to guide him. "I cannot find him, and I believe he is safer than jou will be if Neslerov traps you here. Neither you nor I will ever get out alive. We must leave him." "Then come, and may God give him his protection till we-can give him justice!" They hurried up the stairs. The door was relocked, the iron key hung in its accustomed place and the door to the guardroom unbolted. The halls were still lighted by the brilliant lamps of the fete, though daylight was coming on. But there was no one stirring. "Quick!" said Olga. "Lets us under- stand each other. Therese, who is here as my attendant, is the widow of a serv- ant of the Graslov household—loyal to the old duke. She is willing to tell the truth. Has Paulpoff spoken?" "Yes. He told me all, and I was about to start for Perm with the portrait of Princess Alexandra when I was arrested by Jansky and brought here." "And now you are free! Why did you take this interest in the mystery of Gras- lov?" "Because," he answered after a slight pause, "Miss Gordon, whom I have known for la long time, loves Vladimir, and I think Vladimir loves her." "Ah," she exclaimed, peering at him closely, "and for her—for her sake—you wanted to publish—the truth?" "Yes, and for his sake also." "Then he is not the only one who loves her, this American girl," she Eiaid. His face became flushed, but he did not answer. "Now go," she said. "Find Paulpoff and bring him here. You know where he is." "He is still in the hut at Tivoloffsky, if Jansky has not spirited him away." "Then look for him there, and if he is gone, the governor general will help us find him. Oh, I wish De Muloff would come!" She sped into Jansky's room and re- placed the keys im his pocket. Then, re- turning, she said: "God bless you! Help me establish the truth, and the gratitude of the Neslerovs will be yours." "You may count on me," he answered as he pased through the palace door, "I will bring old Paulpoff to tell the truth." But I promise you they are] escape after all! The chains are old and rusty. Perhaps they have given way, and the prisoners may be wandering around the passages. I will send for Itzig." Neslerov was terribly disturbed. He paced to and fro in the police office, and his face did not regain its color. He was playing for a high stake—the highest stake—playing for his life—and the game seemed lost. Jansky sent for Itzig, and he came be- fore them. "You went .to sleep last night!" thun- dered Jansky, whose theory was that to obtain the truth from a culprit you must do so gladly, there." Jansky was still stupid from the drugged wine, but he knew what he was doing. He went to the guardroom and unlocked the door leading to the dungeons. In the pas- sage he obtained a lantern and passed through the iron gate. He went down the stairs and through the passages, which he knew well, to the dungeon. He entered and stood horror stricken at the empty chains hanging on the wall. With fear in his heart he crept back to the stairs, glancing nervously around him, for he knew the strength of the American. Nes- lerov, to whom he went, looked in sur- terrify him at the start prise at the ashen face "Curses upon us all!" said Jansky hoarsely. "They are gone!" Jansky looked sheepishly at the gov- ernor, and Neslerov looked at Jansky like an angry wolf. "Gone!t Both prisoners gone!" cried the governor. "Is this true?" "Unfortunately—the thing I thought im- possible is a fact." Neslerov's face was white. "I thought—you told me—they were both in chains!" he said, his voice strained and tense. "I did, and it was true. With my own hands I chained them. The American was in the dungeon at the first landing and Paulpoff was down in the lower cellar. With my own hands I chained them, and I hold the keys to the door. The key to the chains still hangs where I placed it. This is a miracle. The men must be devils in human form." "The American is something like a devil," said Neslerov grimly, "but I doubt if he has supernatural powers. If those chains have been loosened, Jansky, some human agent has done it, and there is a traitor in the palace." "Whom does your excellency suspect?" "Mv cousin Olga." "That girl! She would no more dare go down in those dungeons than she would enter a den of wild beasts. And how could she learn that they were down there?" "It is not quite a secret. Some of the servants saw them brought in." "Since the princess came the servants have had enough to do without talking about two prisoners of whom they know nothing. Anyway, how could Olga, who has spent but little time in Russia and none near Graslov or Perm> ever hear of the Paulpoffs?" "I know not. But certain it is there is a traitor here. This escape, if escape it is, will cost us dear." "If escape it is! It may not be an "I swear I did not, your excellency!" replied Itzig, shivering in terror. "You He! I went to the guardroom, and you were asleep. I found there a portion of a bottle of wine. Who gave you that?" "I! A ,botle of wine' I never tasted wine in my life. Brandy and vodka, plenty, but wine—I am too poor." "Oh, you did not buy this wine. Some one at the fete gave it to you. Who was if" "I know not! I swear I know not who put the wine in my room|" "You are lying. A tray was also there, with dishes. You had your feast and got drunk. Who brought the stuff to you?" "I swear no one. If there was a feast it was some one else's." "How could any one else eat there and you not know it?" Itzig saw he was lost. "I may have—perhaps I slept a mo- ment." "A moment! You slept hours, and the prisoners you were guarding have escaped." "Impossible!" gasped Itzig, almost sink- ing through the floor. "Enough of this!" said Neslerov. "Itzig is here, and if he has permitted the men to escape he can be punished any time. We are wasting precious moments. Let *s get down to the dungeons and find them." Jansky took a pistol, and so did Nesle- rov. They went to the guardroom. Jan- sky took the lantern and opened the door and irongate. He led the "way, Neslerov and Itzig following. "See! He has gone," said Jansky, point- ing to the chains. "Are you certain this is the room?" "Certain? As I am alive." "Then for the other, and keep a watch. They are not armed, but remember Paul- poa'b (strength, and the other is no pygmy." (To be continued.) 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By birth a gertleman, by foiee ot circum- stances a jaek of all trades., by profession a raconteui! Such was *ny record when I arrived in England, whither the fame of my stories had preceded me Almost directly I received a letter from Lord Brower of Tentoweis cas- tle, in Surrey, requeuing me to come down to his place, as he was entertaining a large house party The castle, founded as a monastery, was a most lomantic pile, representing in its vari- ous towers and wings a succession of>archi- tectural periods Its maze of winding corri- dors and hidden stanways suggested mys- tery and invited exploration. My initial appearance before Lord Brower's guests was to be ut dinnei, and 1 spent th> j last moments before leaving my apartment in reading over the list of topics I had jotted down foi use during the evening A racon- teur is expected to fill in every lull, every dull moment. Suddenly theie fell upon the quiet of my room these v/or&'j: "We must run it up to 5,000 to-night! Do you hear? We must!" I stared round the room. It seemed as if the sound had come through some dull tapestry in a small alcove Perhaps the tapestry covered a secret door, but there wa=. no time to investigate. A resplendent footman was waiting to conduct me to Lord Grower's presence. An interesting lot they were gatherec 1 ' around the dinner table of Tentowers castk that night—that is, they were interesting t. Ticket office, 413 Nicollet. Phone. 240. main. tKx. sun Others daily. CM'ao.Milw'kee, Madison. Chicago—Atlautlc Express.. Chicago—Fast Mail j North-Western Limited— ) i Chi'po.Milw 'kee, Madison ) AN aubau.F.du Lae.Greeubay i llulutii. Mipeiior. A&hland ] 1 wilight Limited ' her perfect blue eyes that I wondered at Cap- tain Manha'nd's calmness,. When Chadwick , won, she dapped her hands in girlish glee ljuhith. Miprnoi.Ashland . and once or twice I caugnt a cjnical smile on | £i mo £' ^^iiV/AmSi Ylnrrhnnd'a lino rtino,.i„ k„„ I Ml. C ltj. Ml. 1' alls.Mitchell "2„1,l «« A, A , i . ? I ,\ Presence was , Huron, Kedfleld, Pierre .... going to Chadwick s head. He plajed reck- i Su. city. Omaha. Kan.City lPSS,y - I New U!m. 1 lmore, St. James. "I'll make it £'4,'J0O!" exclaimed the cap- I Omaha Limited— ^ tain. <;u.Citj. Omaha Kan. City A hush fell on the room. Then rose Mrs. Maichand's clear, sweet \oice. How exciting' Oh, Mr Chadwick, go him one bette'-i Make it five thousand!" The other guests rose and gathered round the t?ble Lord Biower stood on the health lug, glancing towaid the group with troubled ' ejes. I heard him say under his breath. "The lad can't afford to lose that amount." I joined the spectators jubt as Chadwick called for another card. Then I ielt a thilll pass over me. The blood rushed to my face, and instinctively I clinched my fist. Mrs. Marchand was gently tapping the back of Chadwick's chair, but it was no longer the tatioo of an abs'em-mindedt indi- vidual. Each tap meant something. She was telegraphing Chadwick's hand to ber hus- band' My first impulse was to denounce them then and there, but what was the word of a lined entertainer against that of distinguished guests, people of uocial standing, as any of Lord Brower's filends must be? Then came the inspiiation. With something of the cap- ain's cynical smile, I, too, commenced to Irani on the back of a chair, and this was v-hat reached the startled couple: "You—are—caught'" The captain turned rigid as he grasped the arms of his chair, and for a single instant JIS eyes, expressing rage, hate and fear, met mine. I smiled grimly, enjoying the situa- tion. The coup had a different effect on Airs. Marchand. She fainted away, at which the captain's composure leturned. He spraug to her le-cue, and'the table was overturned. When Mrs. Marchand recovered, the guests clamored for the finish of the game, but Marchand shook his head, perhaps because I drummed a rhythmic warning, "Don't play' ' I sat in my room an hour later, cogitating whether I should inform Lord Brower that he was entertaining a pair of clever trick- sters, when a seivant brought me a message Watertown.Huion, Eedheld Leave 7:50 a. m. 10:40 pm 5:35 pm 8:00 Itiu Arrive 10:45 pm 11.25 ,fn 7:55 aui 5:35 pm ilI-25 an 18:10 am 115:20 pT» 4:00 10:30 jim pm t7:10 am t8:00 p:n 9:30 ami 8:00 pm t7-10 a ml 8 00 pm 9;30 am s.oo pm *l ' _*0 pm 8:10 mn 8:10 pm tlO 35 i.n 8:10 a en S:10 un TBCKET OFFICE 19 Nicollet Block Milwaukee Station, Minneapolis. Union Station, St. Paul. Dining and Pullman Bleeping Cars OR Winnipeg fad Coast Trains. Fargo, man, Helena, Butte, .Spokane, No. 11 to Portland, Ore., via liutte. MlSHoula, Spokane, Seattle, Tacouia Pacific Express Jamestown, Boze na, Buttp, Spokan beattle, Taconia, Portland. 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About the time Governor Neslerov was rousing himself from a deep slumber which had not refreshed him after the ball, Jansky, superintendent of police, was groaning and muttering in his own ef- forts to wake up. He knew he was awake, but the effect of the heavy drug was still upon him. Itzig, however, hav- ing succumbed to a lesser quantity than was taken by Jansky, was sooner awake and 'had been relieved by the day guard and gone to his own quarters. The first question Neslerov asked was for Princess Olga. When be learned that she was fe'till sleeping, he went to see Jansky. "What is the matter with you?" he asked. "You seem to be ill." "I do feel rather ill," said Jansky. "I don't know "when I felt like this." "You were drunk; that's all. You were drunk when I left you. Did you drink any more?" "Yes; in making the round of inspec- tion I discovered Itzig asleep and a bottle of wine half gone. I drank the rest." "Itzig asleep! At his post! And this danger near us?" "Pooh! The girl suspects nothing. A girl of her age, even though she be a princess, could not dissemble so well. I tell you, Olga suspects nothing." "Then why is she here?" "Well, she is eccentric, as you know, and it Is uite possible that-she would like to be the wife of t h e governor of Tomsk." •Neslerov laughed. * "She would like to kill him, rather." "Even so, she does not suspect." "But this thing of Itzig being asleep at his post—we must examine into it." "The poor devil wanted his share in the festivities, I suppose. . W e must not deal too severely with him. He certainly did not steal the wine. Some one must have given it to him." "Who? I must find out. But, since he has been asleep, you ha£ better ex- amine the prisoners/' "They are there all right. Wow could they be otherwise." "But you know what it mean* to me if they escape." "Escape! I will stake my head they cannot escape. Why, to pass out from the dungeons they must open the iron gate and the door of the guardroom. See, here is the key of the guardroom door." "Still," said Neslerov, hesitatingly, "I wish you would, make an examination." ._,,,.. , « * "Oh, if ypur excellency wishes it, I will! and casting such languishing glances into "IP YOU ARE SUDDENLY SUMMONED TO LOXDON, THE MATTER ENDS." me as types for atudy. As conversationalists they were failures, for the only subjects on which they talked fluently were cards and horseflesh. I selected my stories accordingly. The guests were apparently familiar with the cus- toms of Monte Carlo, but I told them tales of our own .vild west, of games of faro aud poker that fairly made them gasp, and after dinner I must teach them our national game of chance. Sitting opposite me at table was a broad shouldered, dark man, whose eyes, black and set rather close together, never left my face. His lips were thin and bloodless, and his long, raiher aquiline nose had a cru 1 curve about the nostrils. But wnat most at- tracted my attention was his odd trick of drumming almost constantly with his right hand, now on the table, now on the arm of his chair and now on his s'quare chin. Tho instant he spoke I recognized the voice back of the tapestry in my room. His name was Captain Marchand. His wife sat at my right, a handsome wo- man, with a profusion of soft brown hair and beautiful blue eyes, which, I learned m a short time, were playing havoc with the men- tal peace of a young fellow named Chadwick, whj was plainly jealous of every smile the lady wasted on me. !He was a handsome, boyisb-looking fellow, one of those chaps who imagine themselves violently; in love with every pretty face they meet. Mrs. Marchand seemed to have caught her husband's peculiar trick of beating that devil- ish tattoo with her fingers. It fairly got my nerves on edge, but no one else at the table appeared to notice it. I caught myself recall- ing stories of telegraph operators who contin- ued their work automatically after office hours, but surely these two guests of an Eng- lish aristocrat knew nothing of a trade. In the course of my eventful and uncertain life I had been an operator for a short period. After the ladies had withdrawn I told my choicest "* stag stories, to which the men drank freely, and by the time we rose to enter the drawing-room it can be truthfully said that Captain Marq$^nd and myself were the only men who were thoroughly sober. During the next hour I was kept busy ex- plaining the intricacies of Joker, after which I watche-l the guests yield to the fascination of the gftme. Soon little piles of sovereigns and notes appeared and' disappeared at the various tables. Excitement grew apace, and the very faces of the players were trans- formed. The greed of gain was upon them. It was my first glimpse of the English aristo- crat at Ihis private gaming table. F'naK^ interest centered'at the table where Marchana and young Chadwick held forth alone. At the begining Chadwick had won, and with a triumphant gesture he would haul in his little idle of gold. The liquor had brought" a sparkle to his eye and daring to his tongue, for he kept Mrs. Marchand close to his side, declaring her to be his mascot Red Wing and Rochester.. LaCros, D'b'que, Rk. Island Northfleld, Farib'lt. K. City Ortonville, Milb'k, Abcrd'n Ortonville, Aberdeen, Fargo Northfield, Farib'lt, Austin *5:25pm *7:55pm *2.25pm *3.45pm f2:25pm T" :50am *7:50am ?9:25am •7.35pm *12:01pm *8:00am *i :20pm *9:20am 12:01pm 10:50pm *G :15pm t5:45pm *ti'55am 17:15pm ill:20am "The Maple Leaf Route." City Ticket Office, 5th & NicoMet, Minneapolis. Depot: Washington & 10th Ave. S. tEx. bunday. 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"And, by the way, it might be just as we'l if you refunded to Chadwick the money you've won since he's been playing with you." "And then?" Madam'd' hands were working nervouslj. "And then I shall have one more good after dinner story—to tell when I return to Ameri- ca; that is all. Lord Brower shall never know.'' "You are very generous," replied the lady, witn tears in her eyes. "You can have no idea to what straits we, my husband and I, have been driven." She was plajing her part well. 'We were raised to love the good things of life f Both thought the other had monej, and both have made the best of a bad bargain. We have lived upon the losses of our aristocratic friends until we met you, and now " With a well-simulated sob she bowed her head among the pillows. Captain Marchand rose and opened the door. His politeness was elaborate. "You will pardon Mrs. Marchand's lack of self-control. As you say, I tbink a trip to London is what she needs, what we both need. Good night, my dear sir." I stepped backward toward the door which be held open, my glance, which I know must j g.43 am |Wiilmar. Su F.,Yan.,Su Cltylt 6:02pm have held some amusement at the clever act- f 6:12pm|Elk River, Milaca,Sand»f ae|t 6:02pa ing of his wife, st'll fixed on the weeping i T 5:05pmi..Way/ata and Hutchinaon.-jt 8:50am laay. Then I suddenly felt myself going 8:03pm|..Minn. and JDak. Expre88„|» 7:00an» down, down. I clutched at space, and from above me came a mocking laugh. Then a shock, a blinding light in my eyes, and— bla'-kness. When I woke, dim rays of light penetrated* into a slimy cellar where I lay, practically a prisoner, for one leg was broken and I was bruised from head to foot. Rats ran along the ledges in the masonry, and bats hung from tlm rafters above. It must have been hours before help came to me, but I lost all reckoning of time When at last I was carried to my room and medical aid was summoned, I learned from Lord Brower that my being alive was nothing short of a miracle. I had fallen three flights into a stone dungeon, one of the numerous pitfalls which abounded in this ancient pile. Tho captain had skilfully guided me to the secret door which was one of his characteris- tic discoveries. Lord Brower heard with amazement my tale of their treachery and trickery, but the scan- dal never became public. British pride stepped 111 at this point, the deeply anonyed master of Tentowers making ample reparation for my loss of time and suffering. And the only reason for telling of the story is that during t 8:45am|St. Cloud. Fer. Falls, Fargoit 5:32pm t 8:45am|...Willmar via SU Cloud...|t 6:32pm «9:60am- lo Montan i'tcific Coast £{•* oopja • 7:40pm[Fargo, Gd. 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SATURDAY EVJSJVLNa, JAJNUAKF 11, 1902.

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THE MINNEAPOLIS JOURNAL. ,.< V»Tfe«, *

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®̂ G Mystery o/ Graslov By A s h l e y T o w n e

A Tale Growing Out of the Adventures of Three Americans Connected With the Building of the Great Trans-Siberian Ry.

Copyright. 1901. by* Charles B. Etheriagton.

C H A P T E R X I I I .

A T E R R I B L E SITUATION.

T h e pa lace of l t h e g o v e r n o r of T o m s k •waa b r i l l i an t ly l i g h t e d , a n d c a r r i a g e s c rowded the p laza before It . Gayly u n i ­formed officers and fash ionab ly a t t i r e d l ad i e s passed from theni In to t h e spac ious r o o m s . The o v e r n o r h imsel f w a s a t h i s be s t and w a s p roud of t h e beau t i fu l r e l a ­t i v e for w h o m he h a d g iven t h i s suddenly a r r a n g e d recep t ion .

P r i n c e s s Olga, w h o h a d s lep t much of | t h e day a f t e r h e r w e a r y i n g exper iences of t h e n i g h t before , showed no effects of h e r exhaus t ion , b u t rece ived t h e g u e s t s •with t h a t c a l m n e s s , t h a t queen ly s ty le , •which w a s aU h e r own.

T h e g a r r i s o n band b la red i t s Russ ian mus ic , and t h e a to iosphe re in t h e rooims •was l a d e n w i t h pe r fume. I t w a s a s t r a n g e a n d m o t l e y igather ing, bu t Olga, who h a d t r a v e l e d m u c h in s t r a n g e p laces , a s wel l a s in c e n t e r s of c iv i l iza t ion , looked upon t h e c rowd wi th complacency.

A co lone l of cava l ry , with, h i s h a n d ­s o m e wife, when t hey c a m e t o gree t h e r "was followed by a Cossack chief c lad in t h e b a r b a r i c sp lendor of h i s r a n k . A M a n c h u r i a n m a n d a r i n , w i t h a long sword on one s ide and a s h o r t one on t h e o the r , w e a r i n g h i s n a t i v e d r e s s , m a r c h e d w i t h t h e crowd, a d i s t i n c t i v e figure. H e had come to Tomsk t o confer for h i s g o v e r n ­m e n t w i t h N e s l e r o v c o n c e r n i n g t h e c ross ­i n g of t h e b o r d e r i n t o M a n c h u r i a . T h e new r a i l w a y b r o u g h t t o T o m s k m i g h t y m e n from p l a c e s n e v e r be fo re h e a r d of by "many who l ived i n Tomsk .

A P e r s i a n p r i n c e w h o h a d b u t t h e day before a r r i v e d f rom Tobolsk , w h e r e h e h a d spen t a w e e k s t u d y i n g t h e convic t system'—a s y s t e m imposs ib le t o h i s coun­t r y — a d d e d h i s go rgeousnes s t o t h e t h r o n g .

If Olga w a s s u r p r i s e d t h a t a t so s h o r t a no t i c e so g r e a t a g a t h e r i n g could be s u m ­moned in t h a t S ibe r i an cap i t a l , she gave mo s ign. She accepted t h e h o m a g e a s o n e who w a s bo rn to i t .

Young officers v ied w i t h one a n o t h e r t o be n e a r he r . Grizzled v e t e r a n s looked a t h e r a n d smiled, for it made t h e m g lad to see so lovely a p r inces s a t Tomsk. By far the mos t d i s t i n ­gu i shed look ing m a n in t h e t h r o n g was t h e colonel of t h e cava l ry , whose wife, h a v i n g been long a semi - inva l id , found t i m e to devo te some a t t e n t i o n to t h e p r i n c e s s , whi le h i s wife r e s t e d from t h e w e a r i n e s s t h e e x c i t e m e n t b rough t u p o n he r .

Olga, whose t r a v e l s h a d g iven h e r a c lea r i n s i g h t to h u m a n c h a r a c t e r , s ing led Colonel Barakoff out a t once a s a m a n of s t e r l i n g i n t e g r i t y a n d a f e a r l e s s so ld ie r . To h i m she was ex­t r e m e l y g rac ious , and encouraged h im t o ta lk , a n d h e was p roud of he r a t t e n ­t ion . W h e n t h e danc ing began , t h e c rowd s c a t t e r e d t h r o u g h t h e palace , and i t w a s n o t long before Colonel B a r a ­koff a n d Olga found t h e m s e l v e s s i t t i n g in a r e t i r e d spot w i t h t h e co lone l ' s wife.

" I t i s t h e first t ime '-in m y expe r i ­e n c e , " sa id t h e colonel, " a n d t h a t ha s n o t h e e n a s h o r t one , t h a t one of ou r n o b l e l ad ies h a s condescended t o vis i t o u r cap i ta l . And n o w one of the pow­er fu l h o u s e of N e s l e r o v is he re . I t c ause s wonder t h a t she "would fo rsake t h e p l e a s u r e s and g a i e t i e s of St. P e t e r s ­b u r g fo r t h i s d i smal p l a c e . " ,

'•I h a v e seen enough of St. P e t e r s ­b u r g g a i e t i e s t o l a s t for a t i m e , " a n ­s w e r e d Olga. " M y life i s n o t al l spen t In p l e a s u r e . I a m n o t y e t your age , colonel , b u t I h a v e l e a r n e d t h a t to be happy a n d ' t o h e con ten ted -with one-se l f one m u s t find s o m e work t o do, a n d do i t w e l l . "

"You a r e ve ry y o u n g , " sa id t h e colo­n e l s lowly, " a n d ve ry w e a l t h y to h a v e found t h a t out . I, of course , l ea rned i t long ago, bu t my a g e is t h r e e t i m e s y o u r s . You s a y you h a v e found p l ea su re i n work . W o u l d i t be p r e s u m p t u o u s to a s k w h a t w o r k h a s found favor in y o u r e y e s ? "

" P r e s u m p t u o u s ? Not a t a l l , colonel, I a m a l w a y s p leased to t a lk w i t h one who i s ab le to a p p r e c i a t e i t . I have become t h o r o u g h l y convinced t h a t t h e r e a r e fau l t s in ou r social bys tem. I am n e i t h e r a n i h i l i s t no r a soc ia l i s t , bu t I do t h i n k t h a t t h e w e a l t h y nobles of Russ i a a r e n o t do ing t h e i r full du ty to those who, i t is t r u e , a r e dependen t upon t h e m , bu t upon whom a l so t hey a r e dependen t "

" I t i s a bold s t a n d for a young w o m a n t o t a k e . Men have been «ent to S iber ia for t h o s e s e n t i m e n t s . "

" A n d t h e s e n t i m e n t s en t m e to Siber ia , b u t n o t u n d e r sen tence . I h a v e come p a r t l y t o v i s i t t h e gove rno r , w h o i s a r e l a t i ve , and, m o r e t h a n t h a t , to s tudy t h e oonvict s y s t e m a s worked ou t u n d e r h i s r u l e in T o m s k . "

T h e colonel b e c a m e cau t ious . " Y o u will find p l en ty to s t u d y , " h e a n ­

swered , " b u t I fancy you will no t p r o ­ceed rapid ly . Our sys tem—wel l , i t is t h e • a m e , I suppose , a s t h a t in vogue a t T o ­b o l s k . "

" P e r h a p s i t -will p rove so . I a m a c ­q u a i n t e d w i t h Count de Muloff, g o v e r n o r gene ra l , and I know tha t , \\jhlle he Is & s t e r n m a n , he i s j u s t . W h e n he can be merc i fu l w i t h o u t l end ing a n a p p a r e n t a id t o t h e u n w o r t h y he does no t h e s i t a t e to s h o w len iency . I h o p e I sha l l find t h e pame s p i r i t p r eva i l i ng h e r e . "

T h e colonel smi led g r imly . "Sha l l you , t h e n , w r i t e a book upon t h e

p e n a l e y s t e m ? " " I m a y do so, a l t h o u g h t h a t is no t y e t

o n e of m y p l ans . I m a y tell you in confi­dence , however , t h a t I h a v e t h e e n t i r e confidence of t h e cza r a n d t h a t h e is in ­t e r e s t e d In t h e outcome of m y s t u d i e s . "

" I n m y you th fu l days w e did no t h e a r of such t h i n g s , " sa id t h e colonel . "A young w o m a n who a t y o u r a g e a n d w i t h y o u r weal th , a n d pos i t i on took upon h e r ­self s o g r e a t a t a s k wou ld be s e n t fo r th ­w i t h t o a lone ly c a s t l e a n d k e p t a s e m i -p r i s o n e r . "

" I f e a r t h a t s o m e of t h a t s a m e sp i r i t d o m i n a t e s o u r socie ty t o - d a y . "

" I t h i n k I t wi l l p reva i l for a t i m e . " " W h e r e wou ld you a d v i s e m e t o go to

Study t h e conv ic t s y s t e m a t i t s w o r s t ? " " I t s w o r s t ? Do y o u w i s h ito see i t a t

i t s b e s t ? " " I u n d e r s t a n d i t a t i t s b e s t . " " W e l l , i t i s a s e r i o u s m a t t e r to advise ,

y e t if you a r e w o r k i n g u n d e r t h e p r o t e c ­t i o n of t h e c z a r w e m u s t he lp you. I Should say Tivolof fsky ."

" I sha l l go t h e r e . W h e r e a r e y o u r p r i s ­o n s ? "

T h e co lone l r u b b e d b i s g r izz led m u s -t a o h .

" W o h a v e g u a r d h o u s e s i n a l l s e t t l e ­m e n t s . "

• ' (Dungeons?" " N o t m a n y dungeons . T h e r e a r e d u n ­

g e o n s u n d e r t h i s v e r y pa lace , bu t t hey a r e obso le t e . I do n o t t h i n k t h e y h a v e been u s e d in y e a r s . "

" T h e n t h e y could b e i n spec t ed . " " I s e e n o r e a s o n w h y t h e y should no t .

B u t t h a t w o u l d b e for t h e g o v e r n o r t o say . Shal l I a s k h i m ? "

" N o ; s i n c e t h e y a r e u n d e r h i s pa l ace I shal l h a v e a n o p p o r t u n i t y l a t e r . I s u p ­p o s e they a r e e n t e r e d by way of a s e c r e t door . "

" T h e r e w a s a door a t t h e end of the pol ice offices," rep l ied t h e colonel . "Of course , be ing a so ld ie r , I k n o w scarce ly a n y t h i n g a b o u t t h e m . T h e y a r e wholly i n c h a r g e of t h e p o l i c e . "

" B u t you f o r m e r l y h a d mo pol ice in S i b e r i a s a v e t h e Cossack g u a r d s . "

" T r u e , b u t I w a s n o t a t T o m s k t h e n . I c a m e h e r e f rom T o b o l s k . "

Olga spoke t h e n t o t h e co lone l ' s wife, e n d t h e sub jec t of t h e d u n g e o n s did n o t r e c u r .

iNeslerov c a m e a n d p r e s e n t e d a y o u n g officer, a m e m b e r of a n o b l e family , a n d b e a s k e d O l g a for a w a l t z . She t h a n k e d t h e colonel , a n d t h e y did n o t m e t a g a i n . T h e dancing! con t inued t i l l a v e r y l a t e (hour, a f te r which t h e r e w a s a s u p p e r s e r v e d w i t h t h e t r u e R u s s i a n p r o d i g a l i t y . lOlgft was becoming weary, but she main­

t a ined h e r u sua l s p i r i t s . She c h a n c e d to p a s s n e a r t h e g o v e r n o r a n d h e a r d a young officer speaking .

" L i e u t e n a n t D e r m s k y is no t p r e s e n t . W h o m will you n a m e a s t h e l i e u t e n a n t of the palace g u a r d ? "

"None will be n e c e s s a r y , " answered Nes le rov . " I t z ig y i l l be a t h i s p o s t . As it is n e a r l y morn ing , no m o r e wil l be necessary . Di smiss t h e gua rd , t a k e t h e m t o t h e banque t h a l l a n d g ive t h e m s u p ­p e r . "

Soon a f t e r t h a t Olga found occas ion to cross t h e h a l l t o t h e offices of police. People w e r e p a s s i n g t o and fro, and n o one could t h i n k i t s t r a n g e t h a t t h e p r i n ­cess wen t w h e r e she p leased . She found a t t h e end of t h e ' s u i t of r o o m s devoted to pol ice 'affairs a sma l l a p a r t m e n t , t h e door of which w a s closed. T u r n i n g , to see t h a t Nes l e rov w a s not in t h e ha l l— she did not c a r e for the gues ts—she en ­tered . S i t t i n g t h e r e in lonely s t a t e was a m a n . H e w a s no t pa r t i cu l a r l y a g r e e a b l e looking a n d seemed to be of a s tup id o rde r .

" A r e you n o t be ing feas ted w i th t h e o t h e r s ? " asked t h e pr incess .

" N o ; t h e y forget poor I t z i g , " w a s t h e reply .

" W h a t is your du ty h e r e ? " " T o g u a r d t h e door to t h e p a s s a g e yon­

de r . Stupid! No one could e n t e r . T h e key n e v e r leaves t h e pocke t of t h e supe r ­i n t e n d e n t of po l i ce . "

J a n s k y had been cons t an t In h i s a t ­t e n d a n c e a t the bo t t l e and a l r e a d y showed t h e effect of h i s heavy p o t a t i o n s .

"You sha l l no t be ove r looked , " sa id Olga. " I will send you some r e f r e s h ­m e n t s . "

She first wen t to h e r room a n d r e t u r n e d to the banque t ha l l . She o rde red one of t h e s e r v a n t s t o open a f resh bo t t l e of winp, which was done. TL««n a t r a y was p repa red , and she o r d e r e d i t t a k e n to I tz ig . Quickly, w i t h o u t a second ' s delay, a sma l l v ia l In h e r h a n d w a s empt ied in to the wine.

" T a k e t h i s a l so , " she sa id . W h e n she r e t u r n e d to t h e t h r o n g , the

gues t s w e r e l eav ing . They came in t h r o n g s to bid he r adieu , and she saw tlje las t one leave . J a n s k j , N e s l e r o v and t h e s e r v a n t s Avere left.

" I a m e x h a u s t e d , " said Nes lerov . " I feel complete ly worn out . And you, cousin , m u s t be w e a r y a l s o . "

" I a m , " she a n s w e r e d . " I sha l l not be long g e t t i n g to s l e e p . "

" N o r I . I hope you enjoyed your ba l l . "

" V e r y much. I t h a n k you for t h e k ind a t t e n t i o n . And now good n i g h t . "

"Good n i g h t . " " I a m going, bu t I shal l first m a k e a

round of inspec t ion , " said J a n s k y . " T h e r e be ing no guard t h i s m o r n i n g , i t wil l do no h a r m . I t will no t be day l igh t for two h o u r s . "

They par ted , and Olga wen t t o h e r room, bu t not to bleep. T h e r e s e was as leep in a cha i r , w a i t i n g fer he r m i s t r e s s .

" T h e r e s e ! " said Olga. "Oh, pa rdon m e ! I was a s l e e p ! * sa id

T h e r e s e , s t a r t i n g up.

" H u s h ! I do not wish a n y one to h e a r us . I have work for us b o t h to d o . "

" I am ready . Command me, p r i n c e s s . " " I know, fai thful T h e r e s e , bu t th i s is

work t h a t will r e q u i r e al l your n e r v e . L i s ten . The ball i s over and the g u e s t s have gone. Chance h a s favored us t o ­n igh t . I t h a s enabled me t o p lo t and p lan for wiiat we a r e t o do. N e s l e r o v d i smissed the guard , and t h e r e wi l l be in a s h o r t t i m e no o n e a w a k e in the pa lace . The s u p e r i n t e n d e n t of police c a r r i e s t h e key t o fite dungeons , and he is now half d runk . T h e door t o t h e dungeons is gua rded by a s tupid fool named I tz ig . I found him a t h i s pos t , and sen t h i m a bot t le of wine and a t r a y of food. In to t h e wine I poured t h a t v ia l of t o o t h a c h e medic ine I ob ta ined f rom you. I t is enough to m a k e any one s leep for hou r s . W h e r e Jansk> sleeps' I do no t know; bu t we m u s t find him. W e m u s t wa i t—i t is too soon—but in half an h o u r i t wil l be safe to descend. J a n s k y saild i t would not be d a y l i g h t for two h o u r s . T h a t wi l l give u s an h o u r and a half to w o r k . "

"And t h a t w o r k ? "

" T o r e l e a s e t h e Amer ican and V l a d i m i r from t h e dungeons and send t h e m t o old Paulpoffl t o get h im to safe ty . He m u s t no t Ibe h a r m e d , for we wan t h i s t e s t i ­mony . "

" G o o d ! " sa id Themese, w i t h a sh ive r . " I t is g r and—but d a n g e r o u s . "

Olga opened a t r a v e l i n g bag a n d took t h e r e f r o m a s i l v e r - m o u n t e d revo lver .

" I do n o t wish t o k i l l , " she sa id ; " b u t if A\e a r e discovered t h e r e will be t roub le , a n d I m u s t succeed. Come now, for t h e honor of t h e N e s l e r o v s a n d the house of G r a s l o v ! "

The p r incess opened h e r door and peered in to t h e cor r idor . T h e l igh t s w e r e s t i l l b u r n i n g a s b r i g h t l y a s d u r i n g t h e bal l , but no one was in s ight .

"Come—al l is s i l en t a s t h e g r a v e , " she said. " E v e n if we m e e t some one , i t will no t cause susp ic ion . "

She led the way, and T h e r e s e , sh ive r ing w i t h t e r r o r , followed. The g r e a t s t a i r ­way and hal l were dese r t ed , bu t from t h e l i t t l e guardroom a t t h e end of t h e pol ice quar te r s , t h e r e came the sound of curses .

"S tup id b l o c k h e a d ! " said t h e vo ice of J a n s k y . " D r u n k ! W h o b r o u g h t h i m t h i s bo t t l e of w i n e ? "

W i t h a quick mot ion Olga whisked T h e ­r e s e Into t h e s a m e room w h e r e she had crouched to l i s ten to J a n s k y and U n s -ge thop . T h e r e came t h e s o u n d of u n ­s teady foots teps . J a n s k y , w i t h t h e unfin­ished bo t t l e of I t z i g ' s wine in h i s hand , wen t d r u n k e n l y to h i s office.

' I ' l l finish t h i s — t h e n go t i b e d , " h e m u t t e r e d .

" I ' l l finish t h i s—then go to bed , " he was net t e n m i n u t e s before h i s own eyes closed in t h a t t e r r i b l e s leep from which h e could not a r o u s e h imsel f u n t i l t h e ef­fect of the d rug p a s s e d off.

" C o m e ! " sa id Olga. N c n o u s l y and -quickly she rifled t h e

sleeping m a n ' s pocke t s and f o u n d s bunch of keys . Swiftly, t hen , t h e s e two r u s h e d to I t z ig ' s room and, s h u t t i n g t h e door, b a r r e d i t on the ins ide .

" N o w we can w o r k w i t h o u t m o l e s t a ­t i o n , " said Olga.

She t r i ed severa l k e y s in t h e lock of an i ron door t h a t formed p a r t of t h e r e a r wal l , bu t w i t h o u t success . F ina l l y s h e found one t h a t t u r n e d t h e r u s t y bolt , and the door s w u n g open. T h i s door led in to a small passage , in which t h e r e w e r e v a r i ­ous a r t i c l e s—lan t e rn s , whips , c h a i n s and weapons . Olga quickly chose a l a n t e r n wh ich showed i t had been r ecen t ly used and l i gh ted i t . At t h e end of t h e p a s s a g e was an i ron g r a t i n g fo rming a door, and th i s , too, she unlocked w i t h J a n s k y ' s keys .

Beyond t h i s was a flight of s tone s t eps l ead ing downward , and t h e n a l l w a s d a r k n e s s . Olga, ho ld ing t h e l a n t e r n above h e r head , led t h e way down t h e s t eps T h e s tones w e r e cold and damp and s l ip ­pe ry a s she n e a r e d t h e bo t tom. The d a r k a t m s p h e r e s e n t a chil l t h rough he r , bu t t h e b r a v e g i r l did no t fa l te r . T h e r e s e came c r e e p i n g af te r her , sh ive r ing w i th fear . T h e y did n o t count the n u m b e r of s t eps , bu t k n e w t h e r e w e r e m a n y . A t l a s t t h e y s tood on a cold s t o n e floor.

"Now, which w a y ? " she asked , ho ld ing t h e l a n t e r n to flash i t s l i g h t a s far a s pos­s ib le a r o u n d he r .

She could s e e t h a t t h e y w e r e in a l a r g e c h a m b e r from wh ich v a r i o u s p a s s a g e s b r o k e away in eve ry d i rec t ion .

" W e m u s t not l inger—to l o s e t i m e would be to lose g a m e , " she sa id . "Chose t h i s p a s s a g e a n d follow i t t o t h e e n d . "

She t u r n e d i n t o t h e n e a r e s t p a s s a g e , and t h e g l e a m s ' of t h e l a n t e r n w e r e r e ­flected f rom s l i ppe ry w a l l s . As she walked" she examined t h e s e w a l l for doors . T h e r e w e r e a r c h e s t h a t l ed t o o t h e r p a s s a g e s and s m a l l e r ones t h a t opened In to chambers that had< evidently-been once

used for p r i s o n ce l l s , for c h a i n s w e r e h a n g i n g on t h e wal l s .

T h e l a n t e r n in Olga ' s h a n d flashed i t s l igh t i n t o e v e r y nook a n d c r a n n y un t i l a t l a s t she r eached t h e end of t h a t pa s sage . Mak ing s u r e T h e r e s e w a s close behind , she t u r n e d h e r s t e p s in to a n o t h e r p a s ­sage , r u n n i n g a p p a r e n t l y a t r i g h t a n g l e s w i t h t h e o the r . T h i s s h e t r a v e r s e d in t h e s a m e w a y u n t i l t h e ve ry b igness of t h e pa l ace and i t s s i l ence b e g a n to awe h e r .

T h e first c o u r a g e t h a t h a d led h e r t o t h e d e s p e r a t e a c t g r a d u a l l y g a v e way to t h e awful gloom and m y s t e r y of t h e place . B,ut in i t s s t e a d t h e r e c a m e a d e t e r m i n a ­t ion not to r e l inqu i sh t h e s ea r ch u n t i l she had found t h e u n f o r t u n a t e v i c t ims of N e s l e r o v ' s h a t e or proved t h a t t hey were not t h e r e . She walked on, g r adua l l y in ­c r e a s i n g h e r pace . A door a t las t g r e e t e d her vis ion—a r e a l door t h a t swung on h i n g e s .

"At l a s t , p e r h a p s , " she said. S h e t r i ed he r s t r e n g t h a g a i n s t the door,

and , t h o u g h i t w a s not locked, yet she could no t open it sufficiently t o en t e r .

" T h r e s e , he lp m e , " s h e said, s e t t i n g t h e l a n t e r n down upon t h e floor.

The two placed t h e i r s h o u l d e r s a g a i n s t t h e door and pushed, and i t suddenly opened. T h e r e s a was p rec ip i t a t ed head­long i n t o t h e chamber . A r u s h of foul a i r a l m o s t stifled Olga. T h e r e wa3 a pe ­cu l ia r sound, a s if T h e r e s e had fa l len upon a heap of someth ing . She was wh imper ing in h e r t e r r o r . Olga seized t h e l a n t e r n and dashed in to t h e chamber . A cry of t e r r o r escaped her . She was in w h a t seemed to be an old tomb. At l eas t , t h e r e were heaps of bones s c a t t e r e d about , and i n t o one of t h e s e poor The rese had p i tched headlong.

Olga swung the l a n t e r n and, n e a r to t h e spot w h s r e T h e r e s e lay, two ske l e ­t o n s h u n g in cha ins . One had lost i t s head, but the o the r , by reason of be ing fastened in a pecu l i a r way, had, r e t a ined i t s g r i n n i n g top piece.

T h e r e s e was in a dead faint . Olga was now in a t e r r i b l e difficulty.

She kne l t by the s ide of The re se . " O h , " she said, "if I had bu t some

w a t e r ! She will n e v e r r ecove r in t h i s p l a c e . "

S e t t i n g t h e l a n t e r n down, she dragged the woman from t h e place of h o r r o r s and laid h e r down on t h e cold fl<«or of t h e passage . Then she swung t h e door shu t .

Again she began work ing ove r T h e r e s e . Olga saw t h a t she was suffering a seve re ne rvous shock, and t h e only hope of r e s ­t o r a t i o n of he r s ense s was i m m e d i a t e r e ­mova l frcm the p lace .

Swinging h e r l a n t e r n upon h e r a r m , she seized hold of T h e r e s e a n d began d r a g g i n g h e r a long t h e passage , going backward in o rda r to e x e r t a g r e a t e r pul l on t h e u n ­conscious w oman.

In some way—she n e v e r knew how—she los t h e r bea r ings and c a m e suddenly a g a i n s t a g r e a t s tone p i l l a r which stood in the c e n t e r of a s o r t of cour t , frbm which p a s s a g e s r a n l ike t h e spokes ol a wheel .

F o r a m o m e n t she stood the re half u n ­wi l l ing to bel ieve t h e t r u t h . Then , a s t h e hor r ib le fact was bo rne in upon her , she l e t t h e shou lde r s of T h e r e s e l ie n e g ­lected on t h e floor while" s h e s t a r e d h e l p ­less ly a round he r . She could no t d iscover t h e one t h r o u g h which she had come.

She w a s los t .

C H A P T E R XIV. OUT O F T H E CHAINS.

The h o r r o r of t h e s i t u a t i o n was so g r e a t t h a t P r i nce s s Olga 's bra in could not ac ­cep t i t al l a t once.

Not onlv w a s she lost , bu t t h e r e w a s a c e r t a i n t y tha t if she w a s rescued she would also be discovered in t h i s ac t a g a i n s t t h e ru le of Nes lerov . Powerful a s w a s he r family, she w a s now absolu te ly a t t h e mercy of t h e g o v e r n o r of Tomsk , whom she knew to be merc i l e s s . W h o could eve r know t h a t P r i n c e s s Olga, the r ich and beaut i fu l Nes lerov, died in the dungeons u n d e r h e r cous in ' s pa l ace?

To h e r vivid imag ina t i on a l ready the h o r r o r s of s t a r v a t i o n loomed up. To lie in t h a t cold, d a r k p lace and suffer and slowly w a s t e away , to lose h e r mind , to r a v e in madness—al l t h e s e t h o u g h t s burned into he r b ra in . T h e n , looking a t poo:- T h e r e s e , the g i r l ' s h e a r t was s t i r r e d w i th pi ty.

" I am no t only a suic ide , bu t I a m a m u r d e r e r a s w e l l , " she sa id . " I should not h a v e induced T h e r e s e to c o m e . "

T h e r e s e s t i r r e d . "Ah , T h e r e s e ! Good T h e r e s e ! Speak to

me , will you n o t ? " pleaded t h e p r incess . "You should not have come. I t w a s hor ­r ib le , t h a t den! And p e r h a p s I b rough t you h e r e to d i e . "

" I don ' t w a n t t o d i e ! " exc la imed The rese , s i t t i n g u p r i g h t a s t h o u g h t h e word had acted* l ike an e l ec t r i c shock.

" I do no t wish to die e i t he r ; bu t we a r e lost, T h e r e s e . "

" L o s t ! H o w c a n we be los t? Are w e no t u n d e r t h e p a l a c e ? "

"Yes , we a r e u n d e r t h e pa lace , bu t w e a r e n e v e r t h e l e s s lost . I h a v e lost t h e way. See al l t h e s e p a s s a g e s ? I do not k n o w by which one w e e n t e r e d t h i s t e r ­r ib le p l a c e . "

" W e seem t o be a l m o s t a t t h e cen t e r . They c a n n o t a l l l ead to t h e s t a i r s . "

" N o , c e r t a i n l y no t . And t h e r e Is l i t t l e chance of t e l l i n g w h i c h d o e s lead t o t h e s t a i r s . I do no t even k n o w i n which d i ­r e c t i o n t h e s t a i r s l ie . W e a r e los t , T h e ­r e s e , and will p e r h a p s die he re of s t a r ­v a t i o n . "

"You m u s t n o t ! You s h a l l n o t ! " ex­cla imed The re se , m a d e s t r o n g e r now by t h e evident need of some one t o a s s i s t t h e p r incess . She did n o t t h i n k s o much of herse l f a s she did of Olga.

" T h e r e m u s t be a w a y ou t and c lose a t h a n d , " sa id Olga.

T h e t e r r ib l e s i lence ac ted upon the s h a k e n n e r v e s of poor T h e r e s e , a n d she b e g a n t o s c r e a m hys t e r i ca l ly .

" I will not d i e ! H e a v e n he lp us b o t h ! H e l p ! H e l p ! H e l p ! "

T h e s c r e a m s of t h e d i s t r a c t e d w o m a n r a n g in w e i r d echoes t h r o u g h t h e cav­e r n s

" T h e e c h o e s mock m e ! " she cr ied . " I s t h e r e n o one t o h e l p ? "

" H a r k ! " sa id Olga. " I t h i n k I h e a r d a vo ice . "

"A voice! I Iheard a t h o u s a n d of t h e m —and t h e y a r e a l l my o w n . "

"No, b u t t h i s w a s not . I t w a s a m a n ' s voice. W a i t t i l l I c a l l . "

The c a v e r n s were s t i l l . " I s t h e r e a n y o n e h e r e ? " r a n g ou t

Olga ' s c l e a r voice . " W e a r e lost in t h e p a s s a g e s — t w o women . I s t h e r e any one h e r e ? "

" H e r e , h e r e , h e r e ! " c a m e back t h e echoes .

" I a m he re—a p r i s o n e r ! " c a m e a n a n ­s w e r i n g cry.

"Here—.pr i soner—isoner !" c a m e t h e echoes .

" W h e r e a r e y o u ? " ca l led Olga. "You—you—you" echoed the mocking

cave rns . " I m u s t be n e a r y o u " — t h e voices sound

no t far—"fol low t h e sound of my w h i s ­t l e ! " came a louder voice. '

"Whi s t l e—is t l e—is t l e ! " came t h e t r o u ­bled echoes.

I m m e d i a t e l y t h e r e began , no t f a r from t h e m / t h e t u n e of " T h e S t a r Spangled B a n n e r . " Olga k n e w i t w a s an Amer i can t u n e and in s t i nc t i ve ly rea l ized t h a t t h e person who w a s gu id ing t h e m m u s t be t h e one who had been t r y i n g to solve t h e m y s ­t e r y of Gras lov and h a d been i m p r i s o n e d by J a n s k y .

Af ter a few m o m e n t s she m a n a g e d to d i s t ingu i sh be tween t h e r e a l sound and t h e echoes, a n d b e g a n slowly to work h e r way toward i t . T h e r e s e , t r e m b l i n g w i t h w e a k n e s s and t e r r o r , followed.

At l a s t t h e w h i s t l e led h e r in to one of t h e p a s s a g e s a n d s h e s w u n g h e r l a n t e r n h igh t o see w h e r e t h e r e w a s a dungeon . I t w a s n i t far away, and t h e g l e a m s of t h e l a n t e r n w e n t t h r o u g h t h e door of a g loomy cell. T h e l igh t fell upon a m a n cha ined to t h e wal l s . One cha in w a s a round h i s wa is t , a n o t h e r he ld h i s feet, and each a r m w a s ex tended and held to t h e wal l by a sma l l e r , b u t s t o u t cha in . T h e s e c h a i n s w e r e bui l t i n to t h e wa l l and t h e i r ends locked t o g e t h e r .

" W h o a r e y o u ? " asked Olga. " W h y a r e you a p r i sone r h e r e ? "

"My n a m e i s D e n t o n , " w a s t h e reply . " I a m an Amer ican , and m y a r r e s t is a n o u t r a g e t h a t will n o t go u n p u n i s h e d . "

" I t sha l l not , I p romise t ha t , if a n y of us ever ge t ou t a l i v e . "

" B u t who a r e you, and w h a t a r e you doing h e r e ? " a s k e d D e n t o n . .

" I a m a Nes le rov and came t o l i b e r a t e you and V l a d i m i r Paulpoff."

In t h e l i g h t of h e r l a n t e r n she could see h i m s t a r e .

"You! A N e s l e r o v ! "When-d id you come t o T o m s k ? "

" T w o d a y s ago. T h e governor i s a d i s t a n t r e l a t i o n of m i n e . I a m h e r e upon a miss ion t h a t y o u wi l l u n d e r s t a n d when I speak—the. m y s t e r y o t QarasloY."

"You a r e t r y i n g , you a r e seek ing"— " I a m a cousin of t h a t P r i n c e s s Nes l e ­

rov who mar r i ed t h e son of t h e Duke of Gras lov . I s t h a t suff ic ient?"

" I t i s . Then if we work t o g e t h e r j u s t ­ice will be d o n e . "

" F i r s t we m u s t work t o ge t ou t of h e r e . " sa id Olga. " H o w a r e t he se cha in s fas ­t e n e d ? "

" W i t h a smal l i ron key. I t was on a long cha in , so I p r e s u m e i t h a n g s in t h a t pa s sage a t t h e head of t h e s t a i r s . The s t a i r s a r e no t far from t h i s spot . I t was no t a Ions d i s t ance when I was b r o u g h t h e r e . "

" I t may no t be far, b u t in w h a t d i r ec ­t i o n ? "

" T h e r o was a s tupid k l ad of fellow down he re once a f t e r I w a s b rough t in. He brought me some food. I watched h im and t h i n k I c an guide you to t h e s t a i r s . Count t h r e e p a s s a g e s to t h e left from t h a t black s tone in the w a l l . "

" Y e s ; t h i s is t h e t h i r d . " " N o w go th rough t h a t t i l l you r each a

h e a p of rubbish in a l i t t l e cour t . I r e ­m e m b e r the rubbish heap , for I s t umbled ove r i t . At th i s rubb i sh h e a p t h e p a s ­sage divides , and one lane leads to the left and the o t h e r to t h e r igh t . The one on the r i g h t will lead you to t h e s ta i rs . . "

"Come, T h e r e s e ! " T a k i n g he r l a n t e r n , Olga a g a i n s t a r t e d

careful ly following" the d i r e c t i o n s of Den­ton . She found t h e rubbish h e a p and , t a k i n g t h e passage to the r igh t , soon came to t h e s t a i r s . She left T h e r e s e a t t h e foot of t h e s t a i r s while she c r ep t soft­ly ui>.

In t h e g u a r d r o o m I tz ig s t i l l l ay snor ing , and Olga g lanced a t t h e door to m a k e s u r e t h e bo l t had no t been d i s t u r b e d . If a dozen Cossacks had been h a m m e r i n g a t t h e door she would not have fa l tered now. She sea rched in t h e l i t t l e pas sage and found a smal l i ron key suspended from a peg by a chain . ,

" I t m u s t be t h e o n e , " she said, and she seized i t and sped below.

" R e m a i n h e r e , " she said to The re se , " a n d if I a m lost aga in you can guide me back to t h e s t a i r s a s the Amer ican gu ided u s to h i m . "

She wound h e r way t h r o u g h t h e p a s ­s a g e s a n d a t l a s t r eached D e n t o n .

"You a r e a b r a v e l i t t l e w o m a n , " h e said. " I did not t h i n k t h e r e was a woman l ike you in t h e wor ld—except o n e . "

" I suppose you m e a n F r a n c e s Gordon , " sa id the p r inces s .

" W h a t ! Do you know h e r ? " " I m e t he r a t t h e g r e a t fa i r in Moscow.

She w a s ve ry c h a r i t a b l e . " " W h i l e she t a lked she t r i ed t h e key .

I t fitted t h e locks in t h e cha ins and one by one t h e y dropped c l a n g i n g a g a i n s t t h e wal l , and Den ton was free.

"Now, t h e n , " she said. "V lad imi r P a u l ­poff is h e r e . D o >ou know how t o find h i m ? "

"No , I do no t know w h e r e t h e y p u t h i m . I know i t w a s no t n e a r me, for I h a v e been ca l l i ng to h im. I received no a n s w e r . "

" W e cannot r e m a i n h e r e in sa fe ty much l o n g e r , " she said. " T h e day l igh t will b r ing ac t iv i ty in t h e pa l ace . J a n s k y , su ­p e r i n t e n d e n t of police, is ly ing d r u n k in h is office, and I tz ig , t h e guard , is a lso u n ­consc ious . The supe r in t enden t wi l l be discovered and t h e r e wil l foe an up roa r . I t wil l spoil a l l if we a r e now discov­e r e d . "

" W e m u s t m a k e h a s t e and find Vlad i ­m i r " , said Den ton . " I do n o t feel t h a t we can leave h im. If t h e y d iscover my absence , they m a y kil l h i m . "

" F i n d h im if you can. If not , I m u s t wa tch over h is wel fa re t i l l you r e t u r n . "

" R e t u r n ! F r o m Perm?-" " N o . P e r m is too far . I h a v e worked

to br ing the denouemen t in the palace. I h a v e s e n t a message to t h e gove rnor g e n e i a l a t Tobolsk. I h a v e w i th me a woman whose t e s t imony is w o r t h m i l ­l ions . All we need now is w h a t P a p a Paulpoff can te l l us . You m u s t b r i n g h i m . " „

" I w i l l . " H e t r i ed to find some clue to t h e place

whe re V l a d i m i r was inca rce ra t ed , bu t t h e r e was n o t h i n g to guide h im.

" I cannot find h im, and I be l ieve he is sa fe r t h a n j o u wi l l be if Nes le rov t r a p s you he re . N e i t h e r you n o r I will ever get out a l ive . W e m u s t l eave h i m . "

" T h e n come, and m a y God give h im h is p ro tec t ion t i l l w e - c a n give h im j u s t i c e ! "

They h u r r i e d up t h e s t a i r s . T h e door w a s re locked, the i ron key h u n g in i t s accus tomed place and t h e door to t h e g u a r d r o o m unbol ted . T h e ha l l s w e r e s t i l l l igh ted by t h e b r i l l i a n t l a m p s of t h e fete, though day l igh t was coming on. B u t t h e r e was no one s t i r r i n g .

" Q u i c k ! " sa id Olga. " L e t s us u n d e r ­s t a n d each o the r . Therese , who is h e r e a s my a t t e n d a n t , is t h e widow of a s e r v ­an t of t h e Gras lov household—loyal to t h e old duke . She is wi l l ing to t e l l t h e t r u t h . H a s Paulpoff s p o k e n ? "

"Yes . H e told m e a l l , a n d I was about t o s t a r t for P e r m wi th t h e p o r t r a i t of P r i n c e s s A lexandra when I was a r r e s t e d by J a n s k y and brought h e r e . "

"And now you a r e free! W h y did you t ake t h i s i n t e r e s t in t h e m y s t e r y of Gra s ­l o v ? "

" B e c a u s e , " he a n s w e r e d a f t e r a s l igh t pause , "Mis s Gordon, whom I have k n o w n for la long t i m e , loves V lad imi r , and I t h ink V lad imi r loves h e r . "

" A h , " she exc l a imed , p e e r i n g a t him close ly , " and for her—for h e r sake—you w a n t e d to pub l i sh—the t r u t h ? "

"Yes , and for h i s s ake a l s o . " " T h e n he i s n o t t h e only one w h o loves

he r , t h i s Amer i can g i r l , " she Eiaid. H i s face became flushed, bu t he did no t

answer . " N o w g o , " she said. " F i n d Paulpoff

and b r ing h i m h e r e . You know where he i s . "

" H e is s t i l l in t h e h u t a t Tivoloffsky, if J a n s k y ha s no t sp i r i t ed h i m a w a y . "

" T h e n look for h i m t h e r e , a n d if he i s gone, t h e gove rno r g e n e r a l will he lp u s find h im. Oh, I w i sh De Muloff would c o m e ! "

She sped i n t o J a n s k y ' s r o o m a n d r e ­placed t h e keys im h is pocket . Then , r e ­t u r n i n g , she sa id :

"God bless you! H e l p m e e s t a b l i s h t h e t r u t h , a n d the g r a t i t u d e of t h e N e s l e r o v s will be y o u r s . "

"You may c o u n t on m e , " he answered a s h e pased t h r o u g h t h e palace door, " I will b r i n g old Paulpoff t o t e l l t h e t r u t h . "

B u t I p romise you t h e y a r e ] escape a f te r a l l ! T h e c h a i n s a r e old and r u s t y . P e r h a p s they h a v e g iven way, a n d t h e p r i s o n e r s may be w a n d e r i n g a round t h e p a s s a g e s . I will send for I t z i g . "

Nes le rov was t e r r i b l y d i s tu rbed . H e paced to and fro in t h e police office, and h i s face did no t rega in i t s color . H e w a s p lay ing for a h igh s t a k e — t h e h i g h e s t s t ake—play ing for h i s life—and t h e g a m e seemed los t .

J a n s k y sen t for I tz ig , and he came b e ­fore them.

"You w e n t .to s leep l a s t n i g h t ! " t h u n ­dered J a n s k y , whose theory was t h a t to o b t a i n t h e t r u t h from a cu lpr i t you m u s t

do so gladly, t h e r e . "

J a n s k y w a s s t i l l s t up id from t h e drugged wine, bu t he knew wha t he w a s doing. H e wen t to t h e g u a r d r o o m a n d unlocked the door l ead ing to the dungeons . In t h e p a s ­sage he ob ta ined a l a n t e r n and passed t h r o u g h t h e i ron g a t e . H e wen t down t h e s t a i r s and t h r o u g h the passages , wh ich he k n e w wel l , t o t h e dungeon. H e e n t e r e d a n d stood h o r r o r s t r i c k e n a t t h e emp ty cha ins h a n g i n g on the wal l . W i t h fear in h i s h e a r t he c rep t back to t h e s t a i r s , g l anc ing nervous ly a r o u n d him, for he k n e w t h e s t r e n g t h of the Amer ican . N e s ­le rov , to whom he went , looked in s u r - te r r i fy h im a t the s t a r t p r i s e a t t h e a s h e n face

" C u r s e s upon us a l l ! " sa id J a n s k y hoa r se ly . " T h e y a r e g o n e ! "

J a n s k y looked sheep i sh ly a t the gov­e rnor , a n d Nes l e rov looked a t J a n s k y l ike an a n g r y wolf.

"Gone!t Both p r i s o n e r s g o n e ! " cr ied the governor . " I s t h i s t r u e ? "

" U n f o r t u n a t e l y — t h e t h i n g I t h o u g h t im­possible is a fac t . "

Nes l e rov ' s face was w h i t e . " I thought—you told me—they w e r e both

in c h a i n s ! " he said, h i s voice s t r a i n e d a n d tense .

" I did, and i t was t rue . W i t h my own h a n d s I cha ined them. T h e Amer ican was in t h e dungeon a t the first l and ing and Paulpoff was down in t h e lower cel lar . W i t h m y own h a n d s I cha ined t h e m , and I hold t h e k e y s to t h e door. T h e key to t h e cha ins st i l l h a n g s w h e r e I placed i t . Th i s i s a m i r a c l e . T h e men m u s t be devi ls in h u m a n fo rm."

" T h e Amer ican is s o m e t h i n g l ike a dev i l , " sa id Nes le rov g r imly , " b u t I doubt if he h a s s u p e r n a t u r a l powers . If those cha ins have been loosened, J a n s k y , some h u m a n a g e n t ha s done i t , and t h e r e is a t r a i t o r in t h e p a l a c e . "

" W h o m does your excel lency s u s p e c t ? " "Mv cousin Olga ." " T h a t g i r l ! She would no m o r e d a r e go

down in those dungeons t h a n she would e n t e r a den of wild beas t s . And how could she l e a r n t h a t t hey were down t h e r e ? "

" I t is no t qu i te a sec re t . Some of t h e s e r v a n t s s aw them b rough t i n . "

"S ince the p r i n c e s s came t h e s e r v a n t s h a v e had enough t o do w i t h o u t t a l k i n g abou t two p r i s o n e r s of whom they know noth ing . Anyway, how could Olga, who has spen t but l i t t l e t ime in R u s s i a and none n e a r Gras lov or Perm> ever h e a r of the Pau lpof f s?"

" I k n o w not . B u t c e r t a i n i t is t h e r e i s a t r a i t o r h e r e . Th i s escape , if escape i t is , wil l cost us d e a r . "

"If e scape i t i s ! I t may no t be an

" I swea r I did not , your exce l l ency!" rep l ied I tz ig , sh ive r ing in t e r ro r .

"You He! I went to t h e g u a r d r o o m , and you were as leep . I found t h e r e a po r t i on of a bot t le of wine . W h o gave you t h a t ? "

" I ! A ,botle of w i n e ' I never t as ted wine in my life. B r a n d y and vodka, p len ty , bu t wine—I am too poor . "

"Oh, you did not buy th i s wine. Some one a t t h e fete gave it to you. W h o w a s i f "

" I know not ! I swear I know not who pu t the wine in my r o o m | "

"You a r e lying. A t r a y was a l so t he r e , w i th d ishes . You had your feast and got d r u n k . W h o b rough t the stuff to y o u ? "

" I swea r no one . If t h e r e was a feast it w a s some one e l s e ' s . "

" H o w could a n y one else e a t t h e r e and you not know i t ? "

I t z ig saw he w a s lost . " I may have—perhaps I s lep t a m o ­

m e n t . " " A momen t ! You s lep t hours , and t h e

p r i soners you were g u a r d i n g have escaped ."

" I m p o s s i b l e ! " gasped I tz ig, a l m o s t s ink ­ing t h r o u g h t h e floor.

" E n o u g h of t h i s ! " sa id Nes lerov . " I t z i g is he re , and if he ha s p e r m i t t e d t h e men to escape he can be pun i shed any t ime . W e a r e w a s t i n g p rec ious m o m e n t s . L e t * s ge t down t o the dungeons and find t h e m . "

J a n s k y took a pis tol , a n d so did N e s l e ­rov. They wen t to t h e g u a r d r o o m . J a n ­sky took t h e l a n t e r n and opened the door and i ronga t e . H e led t h e "way, Nes lerov and I tz ig following.

" S e e ! He ha s g o n e , " said J a n s k y , po in t ­ing to the cha ins .

" A r e you ce r t a in t h i s is t h e r o o m ? " " C e r t a i n ? As I a m a l i v e . " " T h e n for the o the r , and keep a watch .

They a re no t a rmed, but r e m e m b e r P a u l -p o a ' b (s t rength, and t h e o t h e r is no pygmy."

(To be cont inued . )

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Such was *ny record when I arrived in England, whither the fame of my stories had preceded me Almost directly I received a letter from Lord Brower of Tentoweis cas­tle, in Surrey, requeuing me to come down to his place, as he was entertaining a large house party

The castle, founded as a monastery, was a most lomantic pile, representing in its vari­ous towers and wings a succession of>archi-tectural periods Its maze of winding corri­dors and hidden s tanways suggested mys­tery and invited exploration.

My initial appearance before Lord Brower's guests was to be ut dinnei, and 1 spent th>j

last moments before leaving my apartment in reading over the list of topics I had jotted down foi use during the evening A racon­teur is expected to fill in every lull, every dull moment. Suddenly theie fell upon the quiet of my room these v/or&'j:

"We must run it up to 5,000 to-night! Do you hear? We mus t ! "

I stared round the room. It seemed as if the sound had come through some dull tapestry in a small alcove Perhaps the tapestry covered a secret door, but there wa=. no time to investigate. A resplendent footman was waiting to conduct me to Lord Grower's presence.

An interesting lot they were gatherec1 ' around the dinner table of Tentowers castk that night—that is, they were interesting t.

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her perfect blue eyes that I wondered at Cap­tain Manha'nd 's calmness,. When Chadwick , won, she dapped her hands in girlish glee • ljuhith. Miprnoi.Ashland . and once or twice I caugnt a cjnical smile on | £ i m o £ ' ^ ^ i i V / A m S i Ylnrrhnnd'a lino rtino,.i„ k„„ I Ml. C l t j . Ml. 1' alls.Mitchell "2„1,l «« A, A , i . ? I ,\ Presence was , Huron, Kedfleld, P ie r re . . . . going to Chadwick s head. He plajed reck- i Su. city. Omaha. Kan.City l P S S , y - I New U!m. 1 lmore, St. James.

"I ' l l make it £'4,'J0O!" exclaimed the cap- I Omaha Limited— • ^ tain. <;u.Citj. Omaha Kan. City

A hush fell on the room. Then rose Mrs. Maichand's clear, sweet \oice.

• How exciting' Oh, Mr Chadwick, go him one bette'-i Make it five thousand!"

The other guests rose and gathered round the t?ble Lord Biower stood on the health lug, glancing towaid the group with troubled ' ejes. I heard him say under his breath.

"The lad can't afford to lose that amount ." I joined the spectators jubt as Chadwick

called for another card. Then I ielt a thilll pass over me. The blood rushed to my face, and instinctively I clinched my fist.

Mrs. Marchand was gently tapping the back of Chadwick's chair, but it was no longer the tatioo of an abs'em-mindedt indi­vidual. Each tap meant something. She was telegraphing Chadwick's hand to ber hus­band '

My first impulse was to denounce them then and there, but what was the word of a lined entertainer against that of distinguished guests, people of uocial standing, as any of Lord Brower's filends must be? Then came the inspiiation. With something of the cap-ain's cynical smile, I, too, commenced to Irani on the back of a chair, and this was v-hat reached the startled couple:

"You—are—caught'" The captain turned rigid as he grasped the

arms of his chair, and for a single instant JIS eyes, expressing rage, hate and fear, met mine. I smiled grimly, enjoying the situa­tion. The coup had a different effect on Airs. Marchand. She fainted away, at which the captain's composure leturned. He spraug to her le-cue, and ' t he table was overturned.

When Mrs. Marchand recovered, the guests clamored for the finish of the game, but Marchand shook his head, perhaps because I drummed a rhythmic warning, "Don' t play ' '

I sat in my room an hour later, cogitating whether I should inform Lord Brower that he was entertaining a pair of clever trick­sters, when a seivant brought me a message

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C H A P T E R XV. N E S L E R O V K N O W S H I S P E R I L .

About t h e t ime Governor Nes lerov w a s rous ing h imsel f from a deep s l u m b e r which had no t re f reshed h i m a f t e r t h e ba l l , J a n s k y , s u p e r i n t e n d e n t of pol ice, was g roan ing and m u t t e r i n g in h i s own ef­f o r t s t o w a k e up. H e knew he w a s a w a k e , bu t t h e effect of t h e heavy d rug was s t i l l upon h im. I tz ig, howeve r , h a v ­ing succumbed to a l e s s e r q u a n t i t y t h a n w a s t a k e n by Jansky , was soone r a w a k e and 'had b e e n re l ieved by t h e day g u a r d a n d gone t o h i s own q u a r t e r s . The first ques t i on Nes le rov asked was for P r i n c e s s Olga. W h e n b e l ea rned t h a t she was fe'till s leep ing , he wen t to see J a n s k y .

" W h a t i s t h e m a t t e r w i t h y o u ? " he asked . "You s e e m to be i l l . "

" I do feel r a t h e r i l l , " sa id J a n s k y . " I d o n ' t know "when I felt l ike t h i s . "

"You were d r u n k ; t h a t ' s a l l . You were d r u n k when I left you. Did you d r ink any m o r e ? "

" Y e s ; in m a k i n g t h e r o u n d of inspec ­t ion I d i scovered I t z ig a s l e ep and a b o t t l e of w ine half gone . I d r a n k t h e r e s t . "

" I t z i g a s l eep ! At h i s pos t ! And t h i s d a n g e r nea r u s ? "

" P o o h ! T h e g i r l s u s p e c t s no th ing . A g i r l of h e r age , even though she be a p r i nce s s , could no t d i s semble so well . I te l l you, Olga su spec t s n o t h i n g . "

" T h e n why i s she h e r e ? " " W e l l , she i s eccen t r i c , a s you know,

and i t I s u i t e poss ib le t h a t - s h e would l ike to be t h e wife of t h e gove rnor of T o m s k . "

•Neslerov l aughed . * " S h e would l ike to k i l l h im , r a t h e r . " " E v e n so, s h e does n o t s u s p e c t . " " B u t t h i s t h i n g of I t z ig be ing a s l eep

a t h i s pos t—we m u s t examine i n t o i t . " " T h e poor devil wan ted h i s sha re in t h e

fes t iv i t i e s , I suppose . . W e m u s t no t dea l too seve re ly w i t h h i m . H e c e r t a i n l y did no t s t e a l t h e wine . Some one m u s t h a v e given i t t o h i m . "

" W h o ? I m u s t find ou t . Bu t , s ince he h a s been as leep , you h a £ b e t t e r e x ­a m i n e t h e p r i s o n e r s / '

" T h e y a r e t h e r e a l l r i g h t . Wow could t h e y be o t h e r w i s e . "

" B u t you know w h a t i t m e a n * t o m e if t h e y e s c a p e . "

" E s c a p e ! I wil l s t a k e m y head t hey canno t escape . W h y , to p a s s o u t from t h e d u n g e o n s t h e y m u s t open t h e i r o n ga t e and the door of t h e g u a r d r o o m . See, h e r e is t h e key of t h e g u a r d r o o m d o o r . "

" S t i l l , " sa id Nes le rov , he s i t a t i ng ly , " I w i sh you would, m a k e an e x a m i n a t i o n . " . _ , , , . . , « *

"Oh, if y p u r excel lency wi shes i t , I w i l l ! and cast ing such languishing glances into

" I P YOU ARE SUDDENLY SUMMONED TO LOXDON, THE MATTER ENDS."

me as types for atudy. As conversationalists they were failures, for the only subjects on which they talked fluently were cards and horseflesh.

I selected my stories accordingly. The guests were apparently familiar with the cus­toms of Monte Carlo, but I told them tales of our own .vild west, of games of faro aud poker tha t fairly made them gasp, and after dinner I must teach them our national game of chance.

Sitting opposite me at table was a broad shouldered, dark man, whose eyes, black and set ra ther close together, never left my face. His lips were thin and bloodless, and his long, raiher aquiline nose had a cru 1 curve about the nostrils. But wnat most a t­tracted my attention was his odd trick of drumming almost constantly with his right hand, now on the table, now on the arm of his chair and now on his s'quare chin. Tho instant he spoke I recognized the voice back of the tapestry in my room. His name was Captain Marchand.

His wife sat at my right, a handsome wo­man, with a profusion of soft brown hair and beautiful blue eyes, which, I learned m a short time, were playing havoc with the men­tal peace of a young fellow named Chadwick, w h j was plainly jealous of every smile the lady wasted on me. !He was a handsome, boyisb-looking fellow, one of those chaps who imagine themselves violently; in love with every pretty face they meet.

Mrs. Marchand seemed to have caught her husband's peculiar trick of beating tha t devil­ish tattoo with her fingers. I t fairly got my nerves on edge, but no one else at the table appeared to notice it. I caught myself recall­ing stories of telegraph operators who contin­ued their work automatically after office hours, but surely these two guests of an Eng­lish aristocrat knew nothing of a trade. In the course of my eventful and uncertain life I had been an operator for a short period.

After the ladies had withdrawn I told my choicest "* stag stories, to which the men drank freely, and by the time we rose to enter the drawing-room it can be truthfully said that Captain Marq$^nd and myself were the only men who were thoroughly sober.

During the next hour I was kept busy ex­plaining the intricacies of Joker, after which I watche-l the guests yield to the fascination of the gftme. Soon little piles of sovereigns and notes appeared and' disappeared at the various tables. Excitement grew apace, and the very faces of the players were t rans­formed. The greed of gain was upon them. It was my first glimpse of the English aristo­crat at Ihis private gaming table.

F 'naK^ interest centered 'a t the table where Marchana and young Chadwick held forth alone. At the begining Chadwick had won, and with a t r iumphant gesture he would haul in his little idle of gold. The liquor had brought" a sparkle to his eye and daring to his tongue, for he kept Mrs. Marchand close to his side, declaring her to be his mascot

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with her hair in aiti^cic disarray, was charming in Ler new role of beauty in dis­tress.

Marchand came diiectly to the point. "Well, what do you intend to do.1" "Nothing," 1 replied nonchalantly. " I t :s

your play. If jou and your charming wife are suddenly summoned to London to-mor­row, the matter ends. Otherwise I think Lord Brower—"

I shrugged my shoulder significantly. "And, by the way, it might be just as we'l

if you refunded to Chadwick the money you've won since he's been playing with you."

"And then?" Madam'd' hands were working nervouslj . "And then I shall have one more good after

dinner story—to tell when I return to Ameri­ca; tha t is all. Lord Brower shall never know.' '

"You are very generous," replied the lady, witn tears in her eyes. "You can have no idea to what s trai ts we, my husband and I, have been driven." She was plaj ing her part well. 'We were raised to love the good things of life f Both thought the other had monej , and both have made the best of a bad bargain. We have lived upon the losses of our aristocratic friends until we met you, and now "

With a well-simulated sob she bowed her head among the pillows. Captain Marchand rose and opened the door. His politeness was elaborate.

"You will pardon Mrs. Marchand's lack of self-control. As you say, I tb ink a tr ip to London is what she needs, what we both need. Good night, my dear s i r . "

I stepped backward toward the door which be held open, my glance, which I know must j g.43 a m |Wiilmar. Su F.,Yan.,Su Cltylt 6:02pm have held some amusement at the clever act- f 6:12pm|Elk River, Milaca,Sand»f ae | t 6:02pa ing of his wife, st ' l l fixed on the weeping i T 5:05pmi..Way/ata and Hutchinaon.-jt 8:50am laay. Then I suddenly felt myself going • 8:03pm|..Minn. and JDak. Expre88„|» 7:00an» down, down. I clutched at space, and from above me came a mocking laugh. Then a shock, a blinding light in my eyes, and— bla'-kness.

When I woke, dim rays of light penetrated* into a slimy cellar where I lay, practically a prisoner, for one leg was broken and I was bruised from head to foot. Rats ran along the ledges in the masonry, and bats hung from tlm rafters above.

I t must have been hours before help came to me, but I lost all reckoning of time When at last I was carried to my room and medical aid was summoned, I learned from Lord Brower that my being alive was nothing short of a miracle. I had fallen three flights into a stone dungeon, one of the numerous pitfalls which abounded in this ancient pile. Tho captain had skilfully guided me to the secret door which was one of his characteris­tic discoveries.

Lord Brower heard with amazement my tale of their treachery and trickery, but the scan­dal never became public. British pride stepped 111 at this point, the deeply anonyed master of Tentowers making ample reparation for my loss of t ime and suffering. And the only reason for telling of the story is tha t during

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Depot, 5th and Washington Aves X. my recent tr ip to London I recognized in one t j l l 6 p m j . . . . Oleawoo*.Jxpreas . . . . I t 8:46am of the reigning stage beauties 'Mrs. Captain t <:eeamj.. . . Rhtnelauder Local . . . . I , B.Oopm Marchand, who once telegraphed a poker hand to her fellow trickster a t Tentowers castle.

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