William Le Queux - The Price of Power стр 4.

Who knows eh, Trewinnard? Who knows? exclaimed the Sovereign good-naturedly. But lets return to the point. Am I to understand that you are ready and willing to execute this secret commission for me? You are well aware how highly I value the confidential services you have already rendered to me. But for you, remember, I should to-day have been a dead man.

No, Sire, I protested. Please do not speak of that. It was the intervention of Providence for your protection.

Ah, yes! he said in a low, fervent tone, his brows contracting. I thank God constantly for sparing me for yet another day from the hands of my unscrupulous enemies, so that I may work for the good of the beloved nation over which I am called to rule.

There, in that room, wherein I had so often listened to his words of wisdom, I sat fully recognising that though an Emperor and an autocrat, he was, above all, a Man.

With all the heavy burden of affairs of State and not even a road could be made anywhere in the Russian Empire, or a bridge built, or a gas-pipe laid, without his signature with all the onus of the autocratic Sovereign-power upon his shoulders, and with that constant wariness which he was compelled to exercise against that cunning camarilla of Ministers, yet one of his chief concerns was with that pretty little madcap Natalia, daughter of his brother, the Grand Duke Nicholas.

He wished to suppress her superabundance of high spirits and stamp out her tomboy instincts.

I am reading your thoughts, Trewinnard, the Emperor remarked at last, pressing his cigarette-end slowly into the silver ashtray to extinguish it. My request has placed you in a rather awkward position eh?

What Your Majesty has revealed to me this afternoon has utterly amazed me. I feel bewildered, for I see how dire must be the result if the truth were ever betrayed.

It will never be. You are the only person who has suspicion of it besides myself.

And I shall never speak never! I assured him gravely.

I know that you are entirely loyal to me. I am Emperor, it is true, but I am, nevertheless, a man of my word, just as you are, he replied, his intelligent face dark and grave. Yes. I thought you would realise the seriousness of the present situation, and I know that you alone I can trust. I have not even told the Empress.

Why not?

For obvious reasons.

I was silent. I only then realised the motive of his hesitation.

I admit that Your Majestys request has placed me in a somewhat awkward position, I said at last, bending forward in my chair. Truth to tell, I well, Im hardly hopeful of success, for the mission with which I am entrusted is so extremely difficult, and so

I am fully aware of that, he interrupted. Yet I feel confident that you, who have saved my life on one occasion, will not hesitate to undertake this service to the best of your ability. Use the utmost discretion, and you may get at the truth. I do not disguise from you the fact that upon certain contingencies, dependent on the success of your mission, depends the throne of Russia the dynasty. Do you follow? And he looked me straight in the face with those big, round brown eyes, an open, straight, honest look, as became a man who was fearless an Emperor.

I regret that I do not exactly understand, I ventured to exclaim, whereat he rose, tall, handsome and muscular, and strode to the window. The band of the Imperial Guard was playing below in the great paved quadrangle, as it always did each day at four oclock when the Emperor was in residence. For a few seconds he stood peering forth critically at the long lines of soldiers drawn up across the square. Then the man whose word was law turned back to me with a sigh, saying:

No, Trewinnard, I suppose you do not follow me. It is all a mystery to you, of course, and he paused as mysterious as the sudden disappearance of Madame de Rosen and her daughter Luba from Petersburg.

Disappearance? I echoed, amazed. They are still in Petersburg. I dined with them only last night!

They are not now in Petersburg, replied the Emperor very quietly. They left at nine oclock this morning on a long journey to Siberia.

My heart gave a great bound.

To Siberia! I gasped, staring at him. Are they exiled? Who has done this?

I have done it, was his hard reply. They are revolutionists implicated in the attempt that was to be made upon me early this morning as I drove up the Nevski.

Markoff has denounced them?

He has. See, here is a full list of names of the conspirators, and he took a slip of paper from his desk.

And General Markoff told Your Majesty of my friendliness with Madame and her daughter?

Certainly.

Markoff lied when he denounced them as revolutionists! I cried angrily. They were my friends, and I know them very intimately. Let me here declare, Sire, that no subject of Your Majesty was more loyal than those two ladies. Surely the agent-provocateur has been at work again.

Unfortunately I am bound to believe the word of the head of my political police, he said rather briefly.

I knew, alas! how fierce and bitter was the Emperors hatred of those who plotted against his life. A single word against man or woman was sufficient to cause them to be arrested and sent to the other side of Asia, never again to return.

And where have the ladies been sent? I inquired. The Emperor consulted a slip of paper, and then replied:

To Parotovsk.

The most far-distant and dreaded of all the Arctic penal settlements! I cried. It is cruel and unjust! It is death to send a woman there, where it is winter for nine months in the year, and where darkness reigns five months out of the twelve.

I regret, replied the Emperor, with a slight gesture of the hand. But they were conspirators.

With all respect to Your Majesty, I beg to express an entirely different opinion. Markoff has long been Madame de Rosens enemy.

His Majesty made a quick imperious gesture of impatience and said:

Please do not let us discuss the matter further at least, until you are in a position to prove your allegation.

I will, I cried. I know that your Majesty will never allow such injustice to be done to two innocent, delicate ladies.

If injustice has really been done, then those responsible shall suffer. Discover the truth, and report to me later, he said.

I will do my very utmost, was my reply.

And at the same time, Trewinnard, I trust you will endeavour to carry out the confidential mission which I have entrusted to you, he said. Recollect that I treat you, not as a foreign diplomat, but as a loyal and true personal friend of myself and my house. Ah! he sighed again; Heaven knows, I have but few trustworthy ones about me.

I am profoundly honoured by Your Majestys confidence, I assured him, bowing low. I certainly shall respect it, and act exactly as you desire.

The Court dislikes confidence being placed in any foreigner, even though he be an Englishman, the Emperor said in a changed voice; therefore, remain discreet always, and disclaim that I have ever treated you other than with the formal courtesy which is expected by all diplomats.

I quite understand, I said.

You will see Natalia at the Court ball to-night, and you can speak to her diplomatically, if opportunity occurs. But recollect that she must know nothing of what I have said. I believe you know Hartwig, chief of the criminal detective force.