Meanwhile, ahead, the crash of pistols and rifles continued to split the stillness of the pa.s.sage, as the attacking party pressed forward.
"There--that does it!" gasped Stoddard, at length. "Help me up. I"ll be all right."
Prescott steadied him to his feet. They continued on.
Now the firing ceased, and in a moment Major Hendricks appeared, at the head of his party.
"Well, we"ve got them," he said, saluting Stoddard. "How are you, old man?"
"All right," was the gritted reply. "Let"s have a look at them."
A flashlight was swept across the stolid group of Cossack prisoners, but as Stoddard peered into one face after another, he realized that Kra.s.snov was not among them.
"You haven"t got the leader," he said. "See here, you birds," he addressed the Cossacks, "where is he, eh?"
If they understood, they gave no indication of it, but shook their heads sullenly.
"Well, d.a.m.n it, we"ll find him!" Stoddard wheeled and strode past them. "Give me three or four men, Major. I"ll smoke out that Russian bear. He must be here somewhere."
Hendricks sent the main body above, with their prisoners, and gave him the men he wanted, putting himself at their head.
"You"d better go on up, too, Professor," said Stoddard, addressing Prescott. "You"ve risked enough, in my behalf."
But the older man shook his head.
"No, I"ll come along, if you don"t mind," he insisted. "I want to see the end of this thing."
It was an end that came with dramatic suddenness.
Pausing before a barred door some fifty paces down the pa.s.sage, they were debating what their next move would be--when suddenly it was flung open.
"Come in, gentlemen," came a suave, ironical voice. "Sorry my servants were so uncivil."
In the glare of light from beyond, Stoddard and the professor saw that it was Prince Kra.s.snov.
He stood there unarmed, smiling.
"Is this the fellow?" rasped Major Hendricks, his automatic levelled.
"It is," said Stoddard.
Slowly, cautiously, they followed the man into the room, which in reality was merely the end of the pa.s.sage sealed off, though its walls were richly panelled and it was luxuriously furnished.
Pausing beside a small, heavy table, he swept his hand over it, indicating a heap of rough diamonds that must have represented millions.
"Merely a fraction of my treasure, gentlemen," he told them, with a deprecating shrug. "I hadn"t quite finished storing away the last shipment, when you interrupted me."
He strode to one of the walls, drew out a small drawer from a built-in cabinet and dumped its glittering contents on the table with the rest.
All around the room, Stoddard noted as he stood there swaying, were other cabinets dotted with the k.n.o.bs of similar drawers.
"And this, gentlemen, is but my American sub-headquarters," the Prince went on. "In Siberia, in Brazil--but why bore you with the multiplication of my now useless wealth? Tell me, instead, my good friends--Professor Prescott, Doctor Stoddard--how come you back here, after I saw you safely on your way earlier in the afternoon?"
"Because I happen to have a knack with can-openers, and my colleague is rather adept with machinery," Stoddard told him, "while Major Hendricks here is quite a hand with geography, not to mention aviation."
A question or two, which they answered briefly, and Kra.s.snov had the story.
"Ah, my poor rocket!" he sighed. "But it is fate, I suppose; Kismet, as the Turkish say. Still, I deserved a better fate than to be captured by a pair of American professors, when the secret service of the world was on my trail."
"Then cheer up!" said Stoddard, gritting his teeth to keep back the pain of his throbbing shoulder. "For I have the honor to represent Washington in this case."
At that, the prince scowled darkly for a moment. Then he brightened.
"Kismet again! I might have acted differently, had I known that, but--well, I drink to your success, Doctor Stoddard!"
Whereupon, before they could restrain him, he lifted a vial from a shelf over one of the cabinets and downed its contents.
"A diamond-dust c.o.c.ktail!" he smiled, replacing the vial. "The most expensive, even in your country of costly drinks--and the most deadly!"
But Stoddard knew, as the doomed n.o.bleman stood there facing them in stoic triumph, that diamond dust in the human system was as slow as it was deadly, and that the desperate gesture had been futile, so far as justice was concerned.
There would be ample time, in the weeks Prince Kra.s.snov of Imperial Russia still lived, to round up his international allies and stamp out the remnants of their amazing ring of diamond smugglers.
While as for Professor Prescott, he was thinking with what amazement the members of his expedition back on Kinchinjunga would receive the cablegram he would dispatch that night, informing them that Stoddard and himself were safe in El Paso, Texas.
The Slave Ship From s.p.a.ce
_By A. R. Holmes_
[Ill.u.s.tration: "_The slaves!" gasped Jim, and involuntarily backed into the room._]
[Sidenote: Three kidnapped Earthlings show Xantra of the Tillas how "docile" Earth slaves can be.]
Twice that night the two young men had seen the thing, and their hour for turning in had long since pa.s.sed as they lay half reclining on the ground by their campfire waiting, hoping that it would return once more. Their interest in the strange visitant had completely banished all sensations of fatigue from a full day of vacation fishing in the cold Adirondack streams among which they were camping for that month.
They had discussed the appearance until there was nothing more they could say; and now as for the last hour, they watched in silence, only moving to knock the dottle from their pipes and to get fresh lights off the splinters they stuck into their slumbering fire. The velvet night was now at full reign, and the myriad stars in their familiar patterns leaned close--brilliant jewels for man to share but never pluck.
Jim Wilson had seen the thing first--a pinpoint of cherry red that moved upward in a perfect arc against the brilliant white constellations of the east. As it rose, it grew perceptibly larger, to dwindle again as it arced over the western horizon.