Springing to his feet, all dejection gone, he said to the Governor:
"Now, my friend, we"re compelled to put you into a cell. I"m sorry to do this, but there is no other course open. Where is your larder, and what quant.i.ty of provisions have you in stock?"
A gloomy smile added to the dejection of the old man"s countenance.
"You must find that out for yourself," he said.
"Are the soldiers upstairs well supplied with food?"
"I will not answer any of your questions."
"Oh, very well. I see you are determined to go hungry yourself. Until I am satisfied that there is more than sufficient for my friend and me, no prisoner in my charge gets anything to eat. That"s the sort of gaoler I am. The stubborn old beast!" he cried in English, turning to Drummond, "won"t answer my questions."
"What were you asking him?"
"I want to know about the stock of provisions."
"It"s quite unnecessary to ask about the grub: there"s sure to be ample."
"Why?"
"Why? Because we have reached the beginning of winter, as I said before.
There must be months when no boat can land at this rock. It"s bound to be provisioned for several months ahead at the very lowest calculation.
Now, the first thing to do is to put this ancient Johnny in his little cell, then I"ll tell you where our chief danger lies."
The Governor made neither protest nor complaint, but walked into Number Nine, and was locked up.
"Now, Johnny, my boy," said Drummond, "our anxiety is the soldiers. The moment they find they are locked in they will blow those two doors open in just about half a jiffy. We can, of course, by sitting in front of the lower door night and day, pick off the first four or five who come down, but if the rest make a rush we are bound to be overpowered. They have, presumably, plenty of powder, probably some live sh.e.l.ls, petards, and what-not, that will make short work even of those oaken doors. What do you propose to do?"
"I propose," said Jack, "to fill their crooked stairway with cement.
There are bags and bags of it in the armory."
The necessity for this was prevented by an odd circ.u.mstance. The two young men were seated in the Governor"s room, when at his table a telephone bell rang. Jack had not noticed this instrument, and now took up the receiver.
"h.e.l.lo, Governor," said a voice, "your fool of a gaoler has bolted the stairway door, and we can"t open it."
"Oh, I beg pardon," replied Jack, in whatever imitation of the Governor"s voice he could a.s.sume. "I"ll see to it at once myself."
He hung up the receiver and told his comrade what had happened.
"One or both of these officers are coming down. If we get the officers safely into a cell, there will be n.o.body to command the men, and it is more than likely that the officers carry the keys of the powder room.
I"ll turn out the electric lamps in the hall, and light the lantern. You be ready at the foot of the stairway to fire if they make the slightest resistance."
The two officers came down the circular stairway, grumbling at the delay to which they had been put. Lermontoff took advantage of the clamping of their heavy boots in the echoing stairway to shove in the bolts once more, and then followed them, himself followed by Drummond, into the Governor"s room. Switching on the electric light, he said:
"Gentlemen, I am Prince Lermontoff, in temporary charge of this prison.
The Governor is under arrest, and I regret that I must demand your swords, although I have every reason to believe that they will be handed back to you within a very few days after I have completed my investigations."
The officers were too much accustomed to sudden changes in command to see anything odd in this turn of affairs. Lermontoff spoke with a quiet dignity that was very convincing, and the language he used was that of the n.o.bility. The two officers handed him their swords without a word of protest.
"I must ask you whether you have yet received your winter supply of food."
"Oh, yes," said the senior officer, "we had that nearly a month ago."
"Is it stored in the military portion of the rock, or below here?"
"Our rations are packed away in a room upstairs."
"I am sorry, gentlemen, that I must put you into cells until my mission is accomplished. If you will write a requisition for such rations as you are accustomed to receive, I shall see that you are supplied. Meanwhile, write also an order to whomsoever you entrust in command of the men during your absence, to grant no one leave to come downstairs, and ask him to take care that each soldier is rigidly restricted to the minimum quant.i.ty of vodka."
The senior officer sat down at the table, and wrote the two orders.
The men were then placed in adjoining cells, without the thought of resistance even occurring to them. They supposed there had been some changes at headquarters, and were rather relieved to have the a.s.surance of the Prince that their arrest would prove temporary. Further investigation showed that there would be no danger of starvation for six months at least.
Next day Jack, at great risk of his neck, scaled to the apex of the island, as he had thought of flying, if possible, a signal of distress that might attract some pa.s.sing vessel. But even though he reached the sharp ridge, he saw at once that no pole could be erected there, not even if he possessed one. The wind aloft was terrific, and he gazed around him at an empty sea.
When four days had pa.s.sed they began to look for the Russian relief boat, which they knew would set out the moment the Governor"s telegram reached St. Petersburg.
On the fifth day Jack shouted down to Drummond, who was standing by the door.
"The Russian is coming: heading direct for us. She"s in a hurry, too, crowding on all steam, and eating up the distance like a torpedo-boat destroyer. I think it"s a cruiser. It"s not the old tub I came on, anyway."
"Come down, then," answered Alan, "and we--"
A cry from above interrupted him. Jack, having at first glance spied the vessel whose description he had shouted to Drummond, had now turned his eyes eastward and stood staring aghast toward the sunrise.
"What"s the matter?" asked Alan.
"Matter?" echoed Jack. "They must be sending the whole Russian Navy here in detachments to capture our unworthy selves. There"s a second boat coming from the east--nearer by two miles than the yacht. If I hadn"t been all taken up with the other from the moment I climbed here I"d have seen her before."
"Is she a yacht, too?"
"No. Looks like a pa.s.senger tramp. Dirty and--"
"Merchantman, maybe."
"No. She"s got guns on her--"
"Merchantman fitted out for privateersman, probably. That"s the sort of craft Russia would be likeliest to send to a secret prison like this.
What flag does--"
"No flag at all. Neither of them. They"re both making for the rock, full steam, and from opposite sides. Neither can see the other, I suppose.
I--"
"From opposite sides? That doesn"t look like a joint expedition. One of those ships isn"t Russian. But which?"
Jack had clambered down and stood by Alan"s side.
"We must make ready for defense in either case," he said. "In a few minutes we"ll be able to see them both from the platform below."