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第15章

"There are two," he said."They're only a mile behind.

Thank God the road curves in and out, and the wind's our way."We galloped on.We seemed to be holding our own.We had entered the outskirts of the forest of Zenda, and the trees, closing in behind us as the track zigged and zagged, prevented us seeing our pursuers, and them from seeing us.

Another half-hour brought us to a divide of the road.

Sapt drew rein.

"To the right is our road," he said."To the left, to the Castle.

Each about eight miles.Get down."

"But they'll be on us!" I cried.

"Get down!" he repeated brusquely; and I obeyed.The wood was dense up to the very edge of the road.We led our horses into the covert, bound handkerchiefs over their eyes, and stood beside them.

"You want to see who they are?" I whispered.

"Ay, and where they're going," he answered.

I saw that his revolver was in his hand.

Nearer and nearer came the hoofs.The moon shone out now clear and full, so that the road was white with it.

The ground was hard, and we had left no traces.

"Here they come!" whispered Sapt.

"It's the duke!"

"I thought so," he answered.

It was the duke; and with him a burly fellow whom I knew well, and who had cause to know me afterwards--Max Holf, brother to Johann the keeper, and body-servant to his Highness.

They were up to us: the duke reined up.I saw Sapt's finger curl lovingly towards the trigger.I believe he would have given ten years of his life for a shot; and he could have picked off Black Michael as easily as I could a barn-door fowl in a farmyard.

I laid my hand on his arm.He nodded reassuringly:

he was always ready to sacrifice inclination to duty.

"Which way?" asked Black Michael.

"To the Castle, your Highness," urged his companion.

"There we shall learn the truth."

For an instant the duke hesitated.

"I thought I heard hoofs," said he.

"I think not, your Highness."

"Why shouldn't we go to the lodge?"

"I fear a trap.If all is well, why go to the lodge?

If not, it's a snare to trap us."

Suddenly the duke's horse neighed.In an instant we folded our cloaks close round our horses' heads, and, holding them thus, covered the duke and his attendant with our revolvers.

If they had found us, they had been dead men, or our prisoners.

Michael waited a moment longer.Then he cried:

"To Zenda, then!" and setting spurs to his horse, galloped on.

Sapt raised his weapon after him, and there was such an expression of wistful regret on his face that I had much ado not to burst out laughing.

For ten minutes we stayed where we were.

"You see," said Sapt, "they've sent him news that all is well.""What does that mean?" I asked.

"God knows," said Sapt, frowning heavily."But it's brought him from Strelsau in a rare puzzle."Then we mounted, and rode as fast as our weary horses could lay their feet to the ground.For those last eight miles we spoke no more.Our minds were full of apprehension."All is well."What did it mean? Was all well with the King?

At last the lodge came in sight.Spurring our horses to a last gallop, we rode up to the gate.All was still and quiet.Not a soul came to meet us.We dismounted in haste.Suddenly Sapt caught me by the arm.

"Look there!" he said, pointing to the ground.

I looked down.At my feet lay five or six silk handkerchiefs, torn and slashed and rent.I turned to him questioningly.

"They're what I tied the old woman up with," said he.

"Fasten the horses, and come along."

The handle of the door turned without resistance.We passed into the room which had been the scene of last night's bout.

It was still strewn with the remnants of our meal and with empty bottles.

"Come on," cried Sapt, whose marvellous composure had at last almost given way.

We rushed down the passage towards the cellars.The door of the coal-cellar stood wide open.

"They found the old woman," said I.

"You might have known that from the handkerchiefs," he said.

Then we came opposite the door of the wine-cellar.It was shut.

It looked in all respects as it had looked when we left it that morning.""Come, it's all right," said I.

A loud oath from Sapt rang out.His face turned pale, and he pointed again at the floor.From under the door a red stain had spread over the floor of the passage and dried there.Sapt sank against the opposite wall.I tried the door.It was locked.

"Where's Josef?" muttered Sapt.

"Where's the King?" I responded.

Sapt took out a flask and put it to his lips.I ran back to the dining-room, and seized a heavy poker from the fireplace.

In my terror and excitement I rained blows on the lock of the door, and I fired a cartridge into it.It gave way, and the door swung open.

"Give me a light," said I; but Sapt still leant against the wall.

He was, of course, more moved than I, for he loved his master.

Afraid for himself he was not--no man ever saw him that;but to think what might lie in that dark cellar was enough to turn any man's face pale.I went myself, and took a silver candlestick from the dining-table and struck a light, and, as I returned, I felt the hot wax drip on my naked hand as the candle swayed to and fro; so that I cannot afford to despise Colonel Sapt for his agitation.

I came to the door of the cellar.The red stain turning more and more to a dull brown, stretched inside.I walked two yards into the cellar, and held the candle high above my head.I saw the full bins of wine; I saw spiders crawling on the walls;I saw, too, a couple of empty bottles lying on the floor; and then, away in the corner, I saw the body of a man, lying flat on his back, with his arms stretched wide, and a crimson gash across his throat.

I walked to him and knelt down beside him, and commended to God the soul of a faithful man.For it was the body of Josef, the little servant, slain in guarding the King.

I felt a hand on my shoulders, and, turning, saw Sapt, eyes glaring and terror-struck, beside me.

"The King? My God! the King?" he whispered hoarsely.

I threw the candle's gleam over every inch of the cellar.

"The King is not here," said I.

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