His frankly-expressed apology was accepted with such perfect good nature, unmixed with even a suspicion of condescension2, that he felt at ease with them at once, and even began to regret that his destiny made it impossible for him to be their friend instead of their enemy.
The discussion of their plans for the day occupied the rest of the meal. They had a whole twenty-four hours before them, for the Ithuriel would not be back from San Francisco, where she was going when she passed the train, until ten o’clock on the following morning, so it was arranged that they would begin the day with a sleigh drive—a luxury which not even Aeria could afford,—then the two Aerians were to see the sights of the city under the guidance of Olga and Serge, and perform the chief of the duties that brought them to St. Petersburg.
After luncheon3 they were to have a couple of hours on the[67] ice in the park, into which the Yusupoff Gardens of the nineteenth century had been expanded, after which they would see the ice palaces illuminated4 at dusk, then dine, and finish the day at the opera. When the air-ship arrived, a rapid flight was to be taken across Europe over the Alps and back to Moscow, across Italy, Greece, and the Black Sea, which would enable Alan and Alexis to deposit their guests with their Moscow friends soon after nightfall.
The sleigh drive took the form of a race, on the plain stretching towards Lake Ladoga, between the two troikas driven by Serge and Olga, who had so managed matters that she had Alan for a companion, and who, not a little to Serge’s disgust, won it, after a desperate struggle, by a head. The race was a revelation to the two Aerians, and when Alan handed Olga out of the sleigh after they had trotted5 quietly back to the city, the interest which she had excited in him during the railway journey had already begun to deepen into a sentiment much more pleasing and dangerous.
The rest of the morning was devoted6 to driving about the city, and to paying a visit to the ancient fortress7 of Peter and Paul, which alone of all the fortress prisons of Russia had been preserved intact as a fitting monument of fallen despotism and a warning to all future generations. Once at least in his life every man in Aeria visited this fortress, as good Moslems visit Mecca, and this was the duty which Alan and Alexis were now performing.
In one of the horrible dungeons9 deep down in the foundations of the fortress, under the waters of the Neva, they were shown a massive gold plate riveted10 on to the rough, damp, stone wall. Its surface was kept brightly polished, and it looked strangely incongruous with the gloom and squalor of the cell. On it stood an inscription11 in platinum12 letters let into the gold:
“In this cell Israel di Murska, afterwards known as Natas, the Master of the Terror, was imprisoned13 in the year 1881, previous to his exile to Siberia by order of Alexander Romanoff the last of the Tyrants14 of Russia.”
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With feelings wide asunder15 as love and hate, or gratitude16 and revenge, the descendant of Natas and the daughter of the Romanoffs stood in front of this memorial plate, and read the simple and yet pregnant words. Alan and Alexis both bent17 their heads as if in reverence18 for a moment, but Olga and Serge gazed at it with heads erect19 and eyes glowing with the fires of anger, in a silence that was broken by Alan saying—
“Liberty surely never had a stranger temple than this, and yet this dungeon8 is to us what the Tomb of the Prophet is to the Moslems. I wonder what the Last of the Tsars would have thought if he could have foreseen even a little part of all that sprang from the tragedy that was begun in this dismal20 cell?”
“He would have killed him,” said Olga, carried away for the moment by an irrepressible burst of passion, “and then there would have been no Natas, no Terror, and no Terrorist air-fleet, and Alexander Romanoff would have died master of the world instead of a chained felon21 in Siberia! Your ancestor, Richard Arnold, would have starved in his garret, or killed himself in despair, as many other geniuses did before him, and”—
“And the world would have remained the slave-market of tyrants and the shambles22 of murderous men. Let us thank God that Natas lived to do his work!” said Alan in a tone of solemn reverence, wondering not a little at Olga’s strange outburst, and yet not having the remotest idea of its true cause.
Neither Olga nor Serge could reply to this speech. They would have bitten their tongues through rather than say “Amen” to it, and anything else they dare not have said. After a moment more of somewhat constrained23 silence, Olga turned towards the door and said—
“Come! Let us go, the air of this place poisons me!”
When they got on the ice after lunch, Olga was not a little astonished to find that, perfect as she and Serge were in skating, the two Aerians were little inferior to them, despite the fact that they had just left their tropical home for the first time.
“How is this?” said Olga to Alan, as, hand in hand, they went sweeping24 over the ice in long, easy curves. “I suppose you manufacture your ice for skating purposes in Aeria?”
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“No,” he said. “Some of our mountains rise above the snow-line, and in their upper valleys they have little lakes, so, when we want a skating surface, we just pump the water up and flood them and let it freeze. Besides this—I don’t think there is any harm in my telling you that we have a sort of wheel-skate which runs quite as easily as steel does on ice.”
“Ah,” said Olga, possessed25 by a sudden thought. “Then I suppose that is why the streets of your splendid city are so broad, and white, and smooth?”
Quietly as the words were spoken, Alan’s hand tightened27 upon hers as he heard them with a grip that almost made her cry out with pain. It was some moments before he recovered from his astonishment28 sufficiently29 to ask her the meaning of her unexpected and amazing question. She greeted his question with a saucy30 smile and a mocking, upward glance, and said quietly—
“Simply because I have seen them!”
It was a bow drawn31 at a venture. She had suddenly determined32 to test the truth of her vision and hazard a description from it of the unknown land.
“You have seen them?” cried Alan, now more amazed than ever. “But, pardon me, even at the risk of contradicting you I must tell you that that is impossible. No one not a born Aerian has set eyes on Aeria for more than a hundred years.”
“So you think perhaps,” she said in the same quiet, half-mocking tone. “Well now, listen and tell me whether this description is entirely33 incorrect. If it is correct you need say nothing, if it is not you can tell me so.”
And then she began, while he listened in a silence of utter stupefaction, and described the valley and city of Aeria as she had seen them in her dream-vision. When she had finished he was silent for several moments, and then said in a voice that told her that she had really seen it as though with the eyes of flesh—
“What are you? A sorceress, or—No, you cannot be an Aerian girl in disguise, for none ever leaves the country till she is married.”
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“Then as I cannot be the latter,” said Olga, “you must, I suppose, consider me the former. Now I shall take my revenge for your reticence34 in the train yesterday, and tell you no more. We are quits to that extent at least, and now we will go back to my brother, if you please.”
With this Alan was forced to be content. Indeed, he could not have pursued the subject without breaking his oath, and so a few minutes later it came about that Olga and Serge were skating together in an unfrequented part of the lake, and here Olga took an opportunity that she might not have again of telling him as much as she thought fit for him to know of her plans for capturing the air-ship on the following day.
“I needn’t tell you,” said she, “that this air-ship is worth everything to us, and that therefore we must be ready to go to any extremities35 to get possession of it. It is the first step to the command of the world, for you heard Alan say to-day that she is the swiftest vessel36 in the whole Aerian fleet.”
“But to do that we must first overcome the crew,” said Serge, looking anxiously about to see if there was anyone within earshot. “How are we going to do that—two of us against ten or a dozen, armed with powers we know nothing about?”
“We must find means to drug them—to poison them, if necessary, during to-morrow’s voyage,” came the reply, in a whisper that made his heart stand still for the moment with utter horror.
“Good God! is that really necessary? It seems a horrible thing to do, when they are trusting us and taking us as their guests,” he said in a low, trembling tone.
“Yes,” she replied, with a well simulated shudder37; “it is horrible, I know, but it is necessary. Remember that we have solemnly sworn war to the knife against this people, and that, armed as they are, all open assault is impossible; therefore they must be struck in secret, or not at all.
“Now listen. I have brought with me a flask38 which my grandfather gave me a day or two before he died. It contains enough of a tasteless, powerful narcotic39 to send twenty people to sleep so that nothing will wake them for several hours. I[71] will give you half of this to-night and keep half myself, and one of us must find an opportunity to get the crew to take it in their wine, or whatever they may drink, for they are sure to have one or two meals while we are on board.
“To-night I will send instructions in cypher to the Lossenskis in Vorobièvo? to tell them that as many as possible of the Friends must be ready for action by eight to-morrow night, and must wait, if necessary, night after night till we come. If all goes well we shall select the new crew of the Ithuriel from them before we see two more sunrises. In fact, by the time we return from our voyage we must have absolute control of the vessel.
“Such an opportunity as this will never offer itself again, and I, for my part, am determined to risk anything, not excepting life itself, to take the best advantage of it. It would be madness to allow any scruples40 to stand in our way when the Empire of the Air is almost within our grasp.”
“And none shall, so far as I am concerned,” replied Serge in a low, steady voice that showed that his horror at the deed they contemplated41 had succumbed42, at least for the moment, to the tremendous temptation offered by the prospect43 of success.
“Spoken like a true Romanoff!” said Olga, looking up at him with a sweet smile of approval. “As the deed is so shall the reward be. Now we must get back to our friends. We will find a means to get an hour together before to-night to arrange matters further, and we will have Alan and Alexis to supper with us after the opera, and then I will begin my share of the work. Once the air-ship is ours, we can hide her in one of the ravines of the Caucasus, hold a council of war in the villa44 at Vorobièvo?, and set about the work of the Revolution in regular fashion.”
The rest of the day was spent in accordance with the plans already agreed on. Olga and Serge had tea together in their private room before going to the theatre, and put the finishing touches to their plans for the momentous45 venture of the following day; and Alan and Alexis, all unsuspecting, accepted[72] their invitation to supper after their return from the opera-house.
The seemingly innocent and pleasant little supper, which passed off so merrily in the private sitting-room46 occupied by Olga and Serge, had but one incident which calls for description here, and even that was unnoticed not only by the two guests, but by Serge himself.
Just before midnight, Olga proposed that, in accordance with the ancient custom of Russia, they should drink a glass of punch, brewed47 in the Russian style; and as she volunteered to brew48 it herself, it is needless to say that the invitation was at once accepted.
The apparatus49 stood upon a little table in one corner of the room. For a single minute her back was turned to the three sitting at the table in the centre; her share in the conversation was not interrupted for an instant, and no one saw a couple of drops of sparkling, blue liquid fall into each of three of the glasses from the little flask that she held concealed50 in the palm of her hand, and when she turned round with the little silver tray on which the glasses stood, the flask was resting at the bottom of her dress-pocket.
She handed a glass to each of them, and then took her own up from the side-table where she had left it. She went to her place, and, holding her glass up, said simply—
“Here’s to that which each of us has nearest at heart!” and drank.
All followed suit, and as the clock chimed twelve a few minutes later, the two Aerians took their leave, and left Olga and Serge alone.
“You said you would begin your share of the work to-night,” said he, as soon as they were alone. “Have you done so?”
“If you do your work to-morrow as successfully as I have done mine to-night,” replied Olga, looking steadily51 into his eyes as she spoke26, “the Empire of the Air will no longer be theirs.”
Serge returned her glance in silence. He wanted to speak, but some superior power seemed to have laid a spell upon his will, and as long as Olga’s burning eyes were fixed52 on his, his[73] tongue was paralysed, nay53, more than this, his mind even refused to shape the sentences that he would have liked to speak. Olga held him mute before her for several minutes, and then she said quietly, still keeping her eyes fixed on his—
“Now speak, and tell me what you would do if I told you that I preferred Alan as a lover to you, and that I would rather a thousand times be his slave and plaything than your wife.”
“I should say that you are the mistress of my destiny, that I have no law but your will, and that it is for you to give me joy or pain, as seems good to you.”
Serge spoke the unnatural54 words in a calm, passionless tone, rather as though he were speaking in a sort of hypnotic trance than in full command of his senses. A strange, subtle influence had been stealing through his veins55 and over his nerves ever since he had drunk the liquor which Olga had prepared.
He seemed perfectly56 incapable57 of resisting any suggestion that might have been made to him. His will was paralysed, but even the consciousness of this fact was fading from his mind. All his passions were absolutely in abeyance58. Even his love for Olga failed to inspire him with any jealous resentment59 of words which half an hour before would have goaded60 him to frenzy61. He heard them as though they concerned someone else.
The ruin of his life’s hopes, which they implied so distinctly, had no meaning for him; so far as his volition62 was concerned he was an automaton63, ready to obey without question the dictates64 of her imperious will.
“That will do,” said Olga, in the tone of a mistress addressing a servant. “Now go to bed and sleep well, and remember the work that lies before you to-morrow.”
“I will,” said Serge, and without another word, without attempting to take his customary good-night kiss, he walked out of the room, leaving her to the enjoyment65 of her victory and the contemplation of triumphs that now seemed almost certain to her.
Punctual to its appointed time, the air-ship appeared in mid-air over the city a few minutes before ten the next[74] morning. It sank slowly and gracefully66 to within a hundred feet of the ground over the garden of the hotel in which the two Aerians and their new friends were staying.
Signals were rapidly exchanged as before between Alan and one of the crew standing67 on the afterpart of the deck. Then it sank down on to one of the snow-covered lawns of the garden, a door opened in the glass covering of the deck, a short, light, folding ladder with hand-rails dropped out of it to the ground, and Alan, springing up three or four of the steps, held out his hand to Olga, saying—
“Come along! we shall have a crowd round us in another minute.”
This was true, for the appearance of the air-ship had already attracted hundreds of people in the streets, and many of them had already made their way into the gardens of the hotel in order to get a closer view of her.
Olga, feeling not a little like a queen ascending68 a throne, ran lightly up the steps, followed by Serge and Alexis. The moment they got on to the deck the ladder was drawn up, the glass door slid noiselessly to, and Alan at once presented them to his friends on deck.
While the introductions were taking place, the wings of the air-ship began to vibrate and undulate with a wavy69 motion from forward aft, at first slowly, and then more and more swiftly, her propeller70 whirled round, and the wonderful craft rose without a jar or a tremor71 from the earth. Then the propellers72 began to revolve73 faster and faster, and she shot forward and upward over the trees amid the admiring murmurs74 of the crowds in the streets about the hotel. But little did those light-hearted sightseers dream, any more than did the captain and crew of the Ithuriel, that this aerial pleasure-cruise was destined75 to mark the beginning of a tragedy that would involve the whole of civilised humanity in a catastrophe76 so colossal77 that the like of it had never been seen or even dreamt of on earth before. From the wit of a woman and the weakness of a man were now to be evolved the elements of destruction that ere long should lay the world in ruins.
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