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THE PRINCE OF BALKISTAN.

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THE PRINCE OF BALKISTAN. A STORY OF THE ATTEMPTS ON THE LIFE OF A PRINCE. By Mr. ALLEN UPWARD, CHAPTER XI.—(Continued). Mr. Verriter came announced as Ezekial P. Baxter, and the page who brought Ms name to the Prince was secretly surprised, in so far as a Royal servant is capable of being surprised, at the readiness with which admission was granted to one so recently released from prison. Too detective wore a quiet smile on his face as he entered the room and paid his respects to Prince Rodolph, who presented him to Princess Claudine. As soon as the tirst disturbance of his en- trance had subsided, and he had received the gracefully-worded thanks of the Prince for his important services, .Mr. Verriter remarked, "I venture to think that your Highness would not easily guess the capacity in which I come here." "What do you mean?" questioned Rodolph. "Is this some new disguise, more ingenious than the last?" "It is not that, si«r. The fact is that I have Tome here in a semi-official character. I am here as the emissary of the Khan of Tartary. Exclamations of incredulity broke from his three hearers. "Is this some joke?" said the Prince. "Not at all, your Highness. Or, at least, we have the joke to ourselves. The Tartar •Consul-General has solemnly constituted me the bearer of a. proposal from the Khan him- self." "You must really explain." M Nelidoff, whom I met at the bishop's, drove away with me in my carriage. During our ride he explained to me that he had re- ceived instructions to sound your Highness privately as to whether you would be pre- pared to enter ;nto a species of reconciliation with the Khan, on certain conditions. M. Nelidoff seemed to think that you would not be willing to receive him personally-" "He was quite right "And, therefore, he asked me to become his agent in the matter." The Prince and his mother gazed at each other in doubt and surprise. Count Halstein, who. as usua>l, had been an attentive listener of all that went forward, now put in z word: "This proposition conceals some trap. Did Nelidoff say what the conditions were?" "The principal one was that his Highness should take a Tartar wife, to be selected for him by the Khan, from among the higher nobility," Rodolph started, and stole a conscious glance in his mother's direction, at the first part of this answer. At the last words he frowned angrily, and retorted: "M. Nelidoff had better tell his master that the Royal house of Gallace is not in the habit of forming alliances among the 'higher nobility.' He bad better also tell him that my ancestors were European kings when the Khan's family were a. horde of wandering savages." He spoke in a burst of temper. His friend, Count Halstein, took the liberty of a mild correction: "Would it not be better, sir, if Mr. Ver- riter took back this reply—that your High- ness has too keen a sense of the patriotism oi the ladies of Tartary, as shown by the 8Ik into which a neighbouring kingdom has teen plunged, to hope to find among them a suitable Queen for the Balkiards?" But the Princess Claudine's advice was the best. "Let the Khan be told that the Prince of Balkistan is abput to be betrothed to his cousm, her Royal Highness the Princess Mathilde, who was a short time ago the Khan's fellow-guest at Hagensborg." The Prince cast an earnest look at his mother, as if to say: "Can you answer for this?" Receiving a slight nod in reply, he turned to Mr. Verriter and said: "The Princess is right. That is my i answer." Verriter bowed. "May I ask if your Highness has formed plans as to the future ?" he said, pointing to the photographs on the table, of which at the same time he slipped copies into his own pocket, with a view to further con- iingencies. "That is the very subject we were discus- sing when you came. It has been sug- gested that Count Halstein should go to Island with the evidence you obtained for us, and try to secure the intervention of your Government to restrain Tartary from her designs on Balkistan. Do you think there is any likelihood of success?" Mr. Verriter modestly shook his head. "I have never given my mind to politics, your Highness, except where they have come. into my professional work. I know that our late Prime Minister wa.s supposed to be hos- tile to Tartary, and that our present one is legarded as a friend of hers, but that is about all I can say." Let me go and make the attempt at all events, said Halstein. "If I fail, we shall be no worse off than we were before." "The only other course that I s-ee," pursued Rodolph, "is to seek the aid of the Khan's enemies, the Fatalists." C'laudine rose to her feet. "You know my sentiments on that point, Rodolph. I have no right to dictate to you, I am well aware, but if you are going to seriously discuss taking those creatures into your confidence I would rather not be pre- sent." Prince Rodolph rose, and respectfully opened the door for his mother to pass out. With a gracious bow to Verriter, and a friendly one to Halstein, she disappeared. The three men drew their chairs closer together. litere is one thing I ought to tell yom Highness. said the detective. "I believe there is further mischief brewing. The pro- ject of a military insurrection has by no means beem 'Abandoned, and I fear there mav be even CIo fresh attempt in the nature of Simski's." "And I am to give them the chance cried Rodolph. "I am to sit still and refuse to retaliate, while they go on preparing fresh plote. I am to allow them to go on shooting at me tin they do bit me!" "As your Highness has seen, the more in- criminating of those two letters is signed 'Ivan Tataroff.' That is the name of a man whom I have heard something about. He is the secret head of the Tartar police, over whom he exercises absolute 3ontrol, and II understand that he is a man of great ability and cunning, and remarkable for a bulldog tenacity of purpose. He is, in short, the BismSrck of underground Europe. Now, such a man as that is not likely to leave bis work half done. Unless restrained by tie positive commands of the Khan, he will find some other instrument with which to aim at your life." "I have been anticipating something of that kind," said the Prince, looking slightly troubled. "But I see you have something more to say." "It is simply this. At the present mo- ment Sufarest is a dangerous place for your Highness to be in. If you remain hen much longer I will Dot answer for your safety. You havv. just struck a blow which has had the unavoidable effect of letting your foes ■5e<* that they are suspected. They will never rest now, if they a.re wise in their own inte- xestf", till either von or they have fallen. To come to the point, I want your Highness to go away for a time on a visit, leaving me .here to watch the progress of events, and to detect any new indications of M. Tataroffs activity." "That would look like a Sigh- Mr Ver- riter?" "I venture to think not, sir. A suitable pretext could very easily be found. I have just iearoed—and I run sure the people of Balkistan will be debited to learn the same thing—that your Highness is about to be be- trothed. Wh !t could be more natural than that you should t;av a visit to the Princess "WeHt I will consider your advice. In the nwantime, w-Jvar. do you say to our calling in the Fat-iIfe?" "I agree with votir Highness. If other jrK'an? fail. I fore*?* that we maY be able to make them of service, and my connection ■with the police >f inv own country, where the Fatnli'-ts are leniently regarded, will ena hI, if* to -pen up communications with the;r leadiiif men. without much trouble." "V?ry well. th^n. staid the Prince, "it jg I settled. Count; n, you start for Island to-morrow, and go straight to the Em. .i "Pardoa me," interrupted Verriter, "your Highness means the Prime Minister. The Empress of Island is without political in* fluence." "Is that really so?" "Absolutely." "It is unfortunate, because I was relying somewhat on her interest. Prince Sikander's brother, you know-" "I understand, your tugnness. But an appeal to the Empress would be quite use- less. The Count must see the bead of the Cabinet. He is the only monarch of Island." "That is settled, then. Halstein, you will know how to prooeed. And if your errand proves fruitless, then the. next journey must be that of Mr. Verriter's to the headquarters of the FataJists." "Not forgetting your Highness's own ex- pedition to the Castle of added the dewøtive, as he rose to go. "I entreat your Highness not to treat my anxiety for your safety as idHe. In my opinion, the peril is a very real one." The discussion terminated, and two days afterwards Count Halstein found himself rapidly approaching the world-renowned capital of Thamesbury, charged with Prince Rodolph's mission. About the same time a quiet, respectably- dressed .stranger, who might have passed very well for a confidential clerk or a traveller in drug? or jewellery, alighted at the Su- farest terminus of the northern line and or- dered the driver of a droshky, or open chariot, to convey him to the episcopal- palace. The traveller, whose sole luggage consisted of a large portmanteau, alighted at the palace, paid off the droshky, walked up the steps, and knocked confidentlv at the door. As soon as it was opened he demanded to be instantly admitted to the presence of Monsignor Stefan. "What name shall I announce?" asked the servant. "None. His Grace '08 impatiently expect- ing me. Carry up my portmanteau at the same time." Overwhelmed by the visitor's superb assurance, the menial obeyed. The new arrival trod closely upon his steps; they arrived at the door of Monsignor Stefan's library together, and the moment the foot- man had turned the handle the stranger quietly thrust him aside and advanced alone into the room, closing the door behind him in the face of tha discomfited servant. The Metropolitan, who was alone, rose up in astonishment at this intrusion. But with his entrance into the bishop's presence a complete change had taken place in the manner of the visitor. It was with a deferential, almost a cringing air, that he approached the prelate, taking a letter from his breast at the same time. "I entreat your Grace's pardon for coming before you so abruptly, but my instructions to present myself to you immediately and alone are my excuse. This letter will ex- plain." Stefan took the missive, and turned pale as he read the superscription. The hand- writing was known to him by heart. The letter ran: "Monsignor,—I send you the bearer, Paul Melovitch. to assist you and the rest of our friends in the good work you have in hand. Receive him, I beg of you, in the character of your private secretary, and trust him as you would myself.—Respectfully, "IVAN TATAROFF." The prelate read these lines with a. outer smile, which he tried to soften away when he looked up and caught the eyes of Paul Melovitch fixed upon him. The Metropolitan was a man of some re- source, a not unworthy coadjutor of the great Tartar plotter himseif. His reflections while reading the note had been: "Tataroff suspects me. This man has come here as a spy. His suspicions have been aroused by Simski's failure, and he has sent this 'igent to organise a fresh, attempt in which I shall run the greatest danger if I admit this man to my household." His spoken commentary, addressed to the bearer of the note, was: "M. Tataroff is very good. We shall be delighted to have your aid, though I fear it will be impossible for me to put you in the situation he points out just at present. Later on I may managa it. Won't you take a seat?" "I would rather go upstairs first. The servant is on the landing outside, with mv luggage." "But, mv good fellow," the prelate tried to explain with a pleasant smile, "I was telling you that I'hi afraid I can't manage to receivs you just at present. I cannot get rid of my present secretary without notice, and, moreover, I have reason to believe that the palace is closely watched, and that any new inmate would excite suspicion directly. The visitor did not appear to be in the least put out by these reasonings. He listened to the bishop quietly, and at the end replied simply: "M. Tataroff's instructions to me were im- perative. I dare not leave this palace unless you thrust me out by force." "What nonsense, my dear M. Melovitch!" ^ried Stefan, forcing a sickly laugh. "You talk as if M. Tataroff were an ogre, who held everybody .,t his mercy. However, if you make suoh a point of it, I suppose I must try to accommodate you till you have time to make fresh representations to him. I will inform the household that you are here on a visit." "No. I am here as your Grace's secretary." Stefan gave a frown. This persistence alarmed him more than he cared to confess even to himself. Suddenly he bethought him of a weapon which he had seildom known to fail with men of the class before him. He went to a strong box in the wall of tht. apartment, and took out a sum equivalent to about JB800 English money. "M. Melovitch, if I cannot at once give you the appointment you ask, at all events you shall see that it is not because I grudge you the salary. Accept this first instalment as a mark of my esteem, and make the best excuse you can to M. Tataroff." The Tartar's face changed at the sight of the money. A greedy look came into his eyes, and, as his fingers closed over the notes, he said, in a very different tone: "Your Grace may rely on my serving you to the utmost possible extent. But I know M. Tataroff well. If we do not carry out the arrangement proposed by him, there will be a terrible row*—he may come down here himself." "God forbid!" piously ejaculated the bishop. The spy chuckled. "Therefore, your Grace had better let me remain in the palace for the present, calling me what you please, and I will undertake to keep M. Tataroff in good humour, and exe- cute any other commands your Grace may have for me. Agreed, M. Melovitch. Then I will call in the servant and tell him you are staying here as—my guest." The other acquiesced, snd was presently on bis way upstairs to a sleeping room. Left to himself, Monsignor Stefan took out his handkerchief to wipe the perspiration from his forehead. "I have drawn his teeth," fee muttered, "but Heaven knows what will come next." Perhaps, if the Metropolitan could have seen the face of M. Tataroff's agent, when he found himself alone, he would have been even more uneasy than lie was. CHAPTER XII. THE STRUGGLE CONTINUES. Count Halstein readied Inland at an unfor- tunate moment for the success of his mission. The attention of both statesmen and people in that kingdom was for the time being wholly absorbed by an internal question of great difficulty and importance. The two great parties in the State were sharply divided on the matter, and the press on both sides teemed with articles whose language sum- ciently showed how grave a crisis had arisen in the history of the country. The difficulty which was now shaking the Empire to its centre had taken its origin in the outlying province of Ierne. Friction had for some time prevailed between the owners of the soil in that region and its immediate cultivators, and the sore feeling had culminated seme time before on one estate in an outbreak of a. rather rema.rkable kind. A whole body of tenantry, numbering some hundreds of persons, had marked their sense of their landlord's mis- conduct by m i sfratintj in a bodv. and leaving his estate on his hands. So far all might have been well, but after their volunta.rv exile had lasted a certain time the tenants in question showed a disposition to return tr. their former homes. Thi" step the landlord was now strongly determined to resist, the more so a? his enemies, having exhausted their funds in hostilities, had nottunsf left to >ffer ir the shape of rent. Had there been nothing more in tsituation the Government of a great country like Island might have been able to grapple with it without too much strain on its resources. But far rea- sons not easily understod by a foreigner like the Count, though palpable at once to a.n intelligent student of Islish history, the present welfare and future existence of that empire appeared to de- pend on the terms on which the differences between these particular peasants a.nd their landlord were to be adjusted. Each side had powerful friends in the ImperiaJ Legislature, and no less strenuous advocates in the press. From a perusal of the speeches ol the leading politicians, and the criticisms in the principal newspapers, it appeared that the struggle in- vdlve"" consequences more tremendous than the most ingenious mind could have seen foreseen. On the one hand the crushing of the obnoxious landlord »vas shown to be an indispensable step toward securing the liberty and happir.ess of all the peoples subject to tho Islish crown; on the other hand, it was demonstrated that th) triumph of the rebellious tenants would be the signal for the immediate break-up of th-3 empire, and the overthrow of the Pro- testant religion all over the world. The party which happened to be in office at the time having warmly espoused the cause of the tenarts, a measure for their relief had been introduced into the Legislature, and carried through the Lowe- House, alfter a bfi.tt'dr atld protracted .-esfotarac-e, extending over a largo part of the session. But tbough the Government had so far succeeded, by 'the brute force of their majority, their over-bearing conduct had only served to embitter the strife, and to stimulate the Opposition to put forth their utmost strength in the Upper Chamber. In that House the friends of the landlord were in an overwhelming majority, the unfortunate Bill was therefore riddled with hostile amend- ments, and sent back a torn and mangled wreck to the House of its patrons. It was now that the full gravity of the situation became apparent. Popular passion, roused to a high pitch oy this warfare between the aristocratic and demo- cratic assemblies, threatened to boil over, and the whole country rocked and swayed as though on the eve of a revolution. The head of the Government at this time was a man of immense intellectual resources, and of an energy that could only be called coloss; I. But even his great mind, exercised night and day by these constitutional tumults, had little room for the consideration of foreign affairs not of the most pressing character. However, the credentials of Count Halstein were of such a nature that he could not be refused an audience and consequently, on the day rufter his arrival, in the evening, he found himself in the pre- serce of the great Minister. He tsafv before him the venerable figure of a man whose singular vigour of constitution, aided by a life of extreme regularity, had en- abled him to retain the complete possession of his wonderful faculties at a period when most men are beginning to sink in senile decay. With a cou"tly grace which seemed like a reminiscence of the earlier half of the century, the aged ,c* statesmen offtred his visitor a seat, and com- menced a polite, inquiry after the health of ihe Prince of BalkinstaD. Disposing of these ceremonial preliminaries as briefly as good manners would allow, Count Halstein hastened to the point. "I have come here to ask your Excellency—" The gre-.it man. stopped him with a gesture of tti3 hand. "Y ou must not call me 'Excellency,' sir. I have no such title. Call me Mi. Balston." Halstein bowed, much impressed, and apolo- gised before resuming his address. "I have come to lav before you, on behalf of Prince Rodolph, certain information as to the relations between Tartary and Balkistan." The Premier knitted his brows. "Proceed, sir." "You have of course heard of the attempt on the Prince's life a week or two back, by a mam. who gave his name as Simski ?" "I have. I have been assured on good autho- rity that the man is a lunatic, and that the proper way to dispose of the affair would be to send him back to the asylum from which he escaped." Halstein curled his lip scornfully. "That information must have reached you from a Tartar source. You will no doubt be un- prepared to learn that this very man is an agent in the employ of the Tartar police, who came to Sufarpfft witha letter commending him to the Khan's friends there, and signed by the head of the Steppaiskan force." "Impossible! You must be trifling with me, 3)1', "Here is a photograph of the letter," said Count Halstein. (To be continued.)

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THE CATFORD CYCLING CLUB.

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