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my God! what brings you here? he is innocent, I tell you. I’ll pay for him. Take your money [flings money on the ground.], take all I have, give me my son. Villains! Villains! where are you bringing him?

      ·16· colonel

      To Siberia, old man.

      peter

      No, no; take me instead.

      colonel

      He is a Nihilist.

      peter

      You lie! you lie! He is innocent. [The soldiers force him back with their guns and shut the door against him. He beats with his fists against it.] Dmitri! Dmitri! a Nihilist! [Falls down on floor.]

      vera

      [Who has remained motionless, picks up paper now from under her feet and reads.] “99 Rue Tchernavaya, Moscow. To strangle whatever nature is in me; neither to love nor to be loved; neither to pity nor to be pitied; neither to marry nor to be given in marriage, till the end is come.” My brother, I shall keep the oath. [Kisses the paper.] You shall be revenged!

      [Vera stands immobile, holding paper in her lifted hand. Peter is lying on the floor. Michael, who has just come in, is bending over him.]

       

      SCENE—99 Rue Tchernavaya, Moscow.

       A large garret lit by oil lamps hung from ceiling. Some masked men standing silent and apart from one another. A man in a scarlet mask is writing at a table. Door at back. Man in yellow with drawn sword at it. Knocks heard. Figures in cloaks and masks enter.

      Password.—Per crucem ad lucem.

      Answer. Per sanguinem ad libertatem.

      [Clock strikes. Conspirators form a semicircle in the middle of the stage.]

      president

      What is the word?

      first conspirator

      Nabat.

      president

      The answer?

      second conspirator

      Kalit.

      ·18· president

      What hour is it?

      third conspirator

      The hour to suffer.

      president

      What day?

      fourth conspirator

      The day of oppression.

      president

      What year?

      fifth conspirator

      Since the Revolution of France, the ninth year.

      president

      How many are we in number?

      sixth conspirator

      Ten, nine, and three.

      president

      The Galilæan had less to conquer the world; but what is our mission?

      ·19· seventh conspirator

      To give freedom.

      president

      Our creed?

      eighth conspirator

      To annihilate.

      president

      Our duty?

      ninth conspirator

      To obey.

      president

      Brothers, the questions have been answered well. There are none but Nihilists present. Let us see each other’s faces! [The Conspirators unmask.] Michael, recite the oath.

      michael

      To strangle whatever nature is in us; neither to love nor to be loved, neither to pity nor to be pitied, neither to marry nor to be given in marriage, till the end is come; to stab secretly by night; to drop poison in the glass; to set father against son, and husband against wife; without fear, without hope, without future, to suffer, to annihilate, to revenge.

      ·20· president

      Are we all agreed?

      conspirators

      We are all agreed. [They disperse in various directions about the stage.]

      president

      ’Tis after the hour, Michael, and she is not yet here.

      michael

      Would that she were! We can do little without her.

      alexis

      She cannot have been seized, President? but the police are on her track, I know.

      michael

      You always seem to know a good deal about the movements of the police in Moscow—too much for an honest conspirator.

      president

      If those dogs have caught her, the red flag of the people will float on a barricade in every street till we find her! It was foolish of her to go to the Grand Duke’s ball. I told her so, but ·21· she said she wanted to see the Czar and all his cursed brood face to face.

      alexis

      Gone to the State ball?

      michael

      I have no fear. She is as hard to capture as a she-wolf is, and twice as dangerous; besides, she is well disguised. But is there any news from the Palace to-night, President? What is that bloody despot doing now besides torturing his only son? Have any of you seen him? One hears strange stories about him. They say he loves the people; but a king’s son never does that. You cannot breed them like that.

      president

      Since he came back from abroad a year ago his father has kept him in close prison in his palace.

      michael

      An excellent training to make him a tyrant in his turn; but is there any news, I say?

      ·22· president

      A council is to be held to-morrow, at four o’clock, on some secret business the spies cannot find out.

      michael

      A council in a king’s palace is sure to be about some bloody work or other. But in what room is this council to be held?

      president

      [Reading from letter.] In the yellow tapestry room called after the Empress Catherine.

      michael

      I care not for such long-sounding names. I would know where it is.

      president

      I cannot tell, Michael. I know more about the insides of prisons than of palaces.

      michael

      [Speaking suddenly to Alexis.] Where is this room, Alexis?

      alexis

      It is on the first floor, looking out on to the inner courtyard. But why do you ask, Michael?

      michael

      Nothing, nothing, boy! I merely take a great interest in the Czar’s life and movements and I knew you could tell me all about the palace. ·23· Every poor student of medicine in Moscow knows all about king’s houses. It is their duty, is it not?

      alexis

      [Aside.]


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