Part 25 (2/2)

”And Thomas Roch?” I inquire.

”In good health, Mr. Hart.” Then he adds in an imperious tone: ”Tell me what occurred!”

”In the first place, tell me what became of the others.”

”What others?” replies Serko, glancing at me savagely.

”Why, those men who threw themselves upon Thomas Roch and me, who gagged, bound, and carried us off and shut us up, I know not where?”

On reflection I had come to the conclusion that the best thing to do was to pretend that I had been surprised before I knew where I was or who my aggressors were.

”You will know what became of them later. But first, tell me how, the thing was done.”

By the threatening tone of his voice, as he for the third time puts this question, I understand the nature of the suspicions entertained of me. Yet to be in the position to accuse me of having had relations with the outside he would have had to get possession of my keg. This he could not have done, seeing that it is in the hands of the Bermudan authorities. The pirates cannot, I am convinced, have a single proof to back up their suspicions.

I therefore recount how about eight o'clock on the previous evening I was walking along the edge of the lagoon, after Thomas Roch had pa.s.sed me, going towards his laboratory, when I felt myself seized from behind; how having been gagged, bound, and blindfolded, I felt myself carried off and lowered into a hole with another person whom I thought I recognized from his groans as Thomas Roch; how I soon felt that I was on board a boat of some description and naturally concluded that it was the tug; how I felt it sink; how I felt a shock that threw me violently against the side, and how I felt myself suffocating and lost consciousness, since I remember nothing further.

Engineer Serko listens with profound attention, a stern look in his eyes and a frown on his brow; and yet he can have no reason that authorizes him to doubt my word.

”You claim that three men threw themselves upon you?” he asks.

”Yes. I thought they were some of your people, for I did not see them coming. Who were they?”

”Strangers, as you must have known from their language.”

”They did not utter a word!”

”Have you no idea as to their nationality?”

”Not the remotest.”

Do you know what were their intentions in entering the cavern?”

”I do not.”

”What is your opinion about it?”

”My opinion, Mr. Serko? I repeat I thought they were two or three of your pirates who had come to throw me into the lagoon by the Count d'Artigas' orders, and that they were going to do the same thing to Thomas Roch. I supposed that having obtained his secrets--as you informed me was the case--you had no further use for him and were about to get rid of us both.”

”Is it possible, Mr. Hart, that you could have thought such a thing!”

continued Serko in his sarcastic way.

”I did, until having been able to remove the bandage from my eyes, I perceived that I was in the tug.”

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