The Golden Bough
robes and sensible of his own importance, greeted them with all solemnity and conducted them to the house where Tanya Korasov, Khodkine and Rowl
discovered, no spirits of any kind had ever passed his lips. Then came Liederman and Mademoiselle Colodna. Liederman was heavy, Hebraic and noisy; Irina Colodna silent, abstracted and in
an or Spanish, and her gown might have come from Paris or Vienna. She spoke all languages, French, German, Russian, English with equal facility, each it seemed with a slight accent or tinge of the others, but without preference or favor. Her eyes, set a little obliquely in her head, were of the night, dark and unfathomable, and he
ight of their own understanding and showed them the body of Ivanitch and the broken Bough, in token of the fulfillment of the prophecy. As to his own mind, he said, that was already made up. As a member of the Order, he would take commands from none other than Monsieur Rowland, who was now the President
from one foot to the other, like a great brown bear, his hairy fists clenched, his blac
er in your country. You should permit us to apply it here--
the Order----"
es is extraordinary, but let us accept it as such and end the matter. The Council of Nemi has borne with Kirylo Ivanitch, because as we all know he formed a proper buffer between our conflicting aims. But Kirylo Ivanitch is dead. When our numbers
on Rowland's face. "The new Leader of the Order of Nemi has already been selected in acc
d stared at the speaker, a look o
oya!" h
es. "And why not? God knows we need new wits t
t--
turned to Shestov
r Russia I can speak. A man who is willing to offer his own blood unselfishly
mously behind his goggles. "I am for the old order o
d Khodkine sententiously. "Amen.
in her soft Italian accent. "Whatever
ship of the cause of the world by investing this adven
Zoya Rochal shrilly
ence and then sank into a chair, hi
rward, faced them, and after a glance at Khodkine spoke quietly, and with growing assurance, while the
soldier of France which stands resolute, undaunted, immovable upon its new frontier. I have been in the cauldron before Verdun and thus am the only one among you who has seen Hell upon this earth. I say to you Messieurs and Mesdames that death is nothing when compared to the tension of nerves tightened like bow-strings. After that I say there is no war that can be right--
one white hand in a wide gesture. "We need you at N
ot fire at the silent Liederman, who stared
he said; "I have
nya had stood at one side, a silent spectator of this scene smiling slightly, aware of her own part in this decision, but watching ke
your indulgence,
ed, "we are of many minds at Nemi. But the danger li
Perhaps you'l
. We sha
lowing Margot, the old woman whom Rowland had seen in the kitchen, went up the stairs
beautiful?" t
tiful--? The beauté du Diable
her expres
st dangerous w
"The only powder a soldier
sm
ot jes
warn me ag
. She is an agent of
But her na
a friend of princes, in Russia, in Austria, a go-betwee
iederm
obvious? He
to accept me without question as
lent a momen
of least resistance best suited to her methods of attack. Kirylo Ivanitch was immune. She thinks
but not too guileless to be ungrateful to you." She shrugged and laug
rthou are perhaps on my side. Before the hour passes I shall swear allegiance to Signorina Colodna and H
is no
I shall not cr
ems in my own way? If I seem to be guileless, humor me for my simplicity but do not distrus
it?" she
my h
suddenly and h
ceremony, been put below the ground. But the lines at Monsieur Khodkine's brows were not born of this gruesome informality for it seem
a, "Mademoiselle Korasov is best informed to speak of the affairs
you, Monsieur?"
one of us--o
something satirical
n good-humoredly, "what'
ations of money to carry on the propaganda and the plans for Russia. But first it is necess
t?" echoe
ded and glan
e order. Only Ivanitch knew the secret of the doors to the vault----"
y. "I have merely obeyed orders. Kirylo Ivanitch entr
nge, that no record
tch died with
his confidence. He must have give
, his room, his des
e so. There
rette which he lighted wit
led, "what are you g
ne shr
e question, Mon
. Khodkine paced the floor slowly
ake a thorough search. Perhaps you
hen paused. "And the others, what
he truth," s
and then coming close to the new Preside
ide in the garden, deep under the Tree, we must find a way in
but
the sound of voices he glanced toward the do
w apart as Madame Rochal an
rward with a smile--"already wrapping
laughed
grow so far or cling so tigh
ed at Rowland who
the new Priest quietly, "the oak a
e pretty speeches? But be sure that I am
that the poison-vine loves.
at once a challenge and a reproach
break the golden Bough," mutte
You, Grisha Khodkine?"
ine s
ame," he rep
rvitude into another. But to have political opin
rom one to the o
take it at once." He picked up the dagger of Kirylo Ivanitch which had been brought into the house and put upon the table, and thrust the handle t
saw no humor in
ense, Monsieur. Let
t good humor and air of guilelessness which seemed to see nothing but good humor and guilelessness in all those about him, had the effect of providing a common meeting ground of good-fellowship for tho
the conclusion of the meal Rowland and Ma
at the end of the garden. "At times you seem very much like an overgrown boy," she b
laugh, "but I've never managed to learn anything, except tha
ingers along h
d with sudden earnestness, "that you have
's great, I tell you. You haven't been in a German prison pen, Madame. The conversation is hardly worth mentioning, the food is unmentionable and now for the first time in a year I find myself set down in
d smoked luxuriously, gazing a
on his arm
are in great danger, here at thi
you say," he said s
epeated. "Danger--of--de
I can imagine no moment more
u no eyes to see what
and glanced careles
oing on about
ou do not believe me. It is true. Around you, here at Nemi, seethes a strugg
hat upon your eye
after looking cautiously around them in
st in there, when I saw you, I knew that I should like you. I don't know why." She shrugged expressiv
worthy of the best traditions of Offenbach, with chaps in cowls and cassocks pottering about a saddish-looking tree and muttering about escaping slaves. And you ask me
are impossible. Think of what I shall tell you, for it is very important. Under the mound below the tree is the treasure-vault of Nemi. It is built of st
d Rowland as she paused.
in that vault, Philip
with a ring in the end
ime can amount to little less than twenty-five millions of francs. They are th
ite of himself had b
e almost everything--but safe cra
sibility for this money devolves. If it
Who will
in to emphasize the importance of her words. "To help the cause of Free In
em to be more causes than one at Nemi, more axes than one to grind. Let m
ed at him
o not
r I should no
tion she turned and spoke in a low tone. "These others believe that I am acting f
what
ing you, Mo
ry in your eye
ugh to be sure of her effe
of the Provisional
en laid his hand over hers while h
d softly. "Our cause is the same. You and I togeth
youth refreshed her. She sighed and then laughed sof
rmured, "you ma
Madame Rochal knew what he was about had caught
her glance and turned to find Tanya Korasov standing before them. Rowland spr
elle----"
g rapidly and he saw that she was very pale a
house at once. In the name of Fr
l go a
Rowland had taken only a few paces when Zoya Ro
she whispered tensely, "for it
as he caught her f
hall kill me at Nemi but you. That I promi