The Argosy, Vol. XXV, No. 3 — page 119: what you’re looking at

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BY RIGHT OF SWORD. 503 quarrel with Durescq to humiliate Devinsky. ‘The officers, almost without exception, had swaggered over me contemptuously until my skill as a swordsman showed them the price of contempt might be death. ‘The Nihil- ists had first tried to assassinate me, and only when I had seemed to serve their ends with more daring and secrecy than any other man among then: had they turned with a demand for more sacrifices ; while this grand duke, apparently one of the chief of them, was even now planning to get rid of me. Prince Bilbassoff was in the same list, and without a doubt would have shut up both Olga and myself on Paula Tueski’s accusation had he not wished to hire me as an assassin. Everywhere I turned it was the same. What, then, did I owe to Russia, that I should think.of any single con- sideration except my own safety and welfare? The question which I asked myself, therefore, was whether I could plunge my hand into this seething caldron of intrigue and murder and pluck out my own safety. A word from me would foil the whole. Nihilist plot, and the Czar would make his entry into Moscow in due form and time. But how should I profit ? Supposing the Nihilist calculations were correct, and I was appointed to the section of the line where the ‘‘accident’’ was to happen, I should have to contrive obstacles and make difficulties which would in all probability draw down on me the suspicions of the whole Nihilist crew. Add that element of suspicion to the feeling which the grand duke already entertained, and was inculcating into others, and what chance was there of my escaping either open ruin or assassination ? Assuming that I did escape even, what should I gain? I was tied to Russia by the word I had passed to the prince, and could not hope to be set free from it until I had either fought the grand duke, or until the prince was convinced that the duel was impossible. But as the duke looked on me as nothing less than a pestilential traitor to the Nihilist cause, how was it likely that he would consent to meet me? EHven if we added the cause which the prince had suggested—the spuriotis betrothal to the princess—I should get no benefit. The grand duke would merely regard that as an additional reason for having me removed secretly from his path. All this meant, therefore, that even if I thwarted the plot in this way I should be kept in Russia, and apart from Olga, until the grand duke con- sented to fight me; or, in other words, until his emissaries had convinced themselves that they could not manage to assassinate me. Nor was it prob- able that that conviction would come until they had made a series of unsuc- cessful efforts. A pleasant prospect, truly ! On the other hand, if I did nothing, but allowed the infernal plot to be carried through and the emperor murdered, it would mean death to me—cer- tain death. As the officer placed in charge of the section of the line where the deed would be done, who had allowed the murderers, disguised as sol- diers, to mix with my troops; who had actually posted them at the very spot where the train was to be derailed; and who, above all, was already suspected of Nihilist intrigue, I was certain of conviction, even without the connichooks (©)