"I shall certainly not retire," I said firmly. "This behaviour on both
your parts is positive madness. Prince Ivan, please to listen to me.
The circumstances of Zara's death were plainly witnessed by me and
others--her brother is as innocent of having caused it as I am."
And I recounted to him quietly all that had happened during that fatal
and eventful evening. He listened moodily, tracing out the pattern of
the carpet with the point of his sword. When I had finished he looked
up, and a bitter smile crossed his features.
"I wonder, mademoiselle," he said, "that your residence in this
accursed house has not taught you better. I quite believe all you say,
that Zara, unfortunate girl that she was, received her death by a
lightning-flash. But answer me this: Who made her capable of attracting
atmospheric electricity? Who charged her beautiful delicate body with a
vile compound of electrical fluid, so that she was as a living magnet,
bound to draw towards herself electricity in all its forms? Who
tampered with her fine brain and made her imagine herself allied to a
spirit of air? Who but HE--HE!--yonder unscrupulous wretch!--he who in
pursuit of his miserable science, practised his most dangerous
experiments on his sister, regardless of her health, her happiness, her
life! I say he is her murderer--her remorseless murderer, and a
thrice-damned villain!"
And he sprang forward to renew the combat. I stepped quietly,
unflinchingly between him and Heliobas.
"Stop!" I exclaimed; "this cannot go on. Zara herself forbids it!"
The Prince paused, and looked at me in a sort of stupefaction.
"Zara forbids it!" he muttered. "What do you mean?"
"I mean," I went on, "that I have seen Zara since her death; I have
spoken to her. She herself sent me here."
Prince Ivan stared, and then burst into a fit of wild laughter.
"Little fool!" he cried to me; "he has maddened you too, then! You are
also a victim! Miserable girl! out of my path! Revenge--revenge! while
I am yet sane!"
Then pushing me roughly aside, he cast away his sword, and shouted to
Heliobas:
"Hand to hand, villain! No more of these toy-weapons! Hand to hand!"
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