"Ah!" exclaimed the chief, starting and eyeing the Count narrowly, "I have no one here among my people, of that name." "You refuse then to deliver up those we are in search of," said the Count. "Examine the tents," he exclaimed to his followers; who immediately commenced pulling them down, strewing the contents in all directions on the ground. The Gipsies looked on at the work of destruction with sullen indifference; neither interfering, or offering any resistance to prevent the injury committed; for the police wantonly cut the ropes of the tents, broke open the chests, turned the animals adrift, as they examined the vehicles; so that in a few minutes from the time they entered the encampment, where the quiet circle of tents then stood, there was now a scene of confusion and disorder. Yet it was of no effect, for their intended prisoners could no where be found. "You have set at defiance the Emperor's authority," said the Count, addressing the Zingani chief, "and must take the consequences. I arrest you in the name of the Czar." "What, has the noble Count Erintoff turned police officer, as well as assassin?" exclaimed the chief. "I fear you not, Count. Either let me go free, or take the consequences. The murderer of the Count Flatoff is known," he added, stepping closer up to him. "I well know your motives, Count; but will not interfere, while you attempt not to injure me or mine. I am your prisoner if you wish." The Count turned pale with rage and fear. He felt that he was entirely in the power of the bold Gipsy, should he not succeed in destroying him at once, and that he could not hope to do in the midst of his people, when no resistance was offered. The only alternative was to make him his friend, for he saw that terror was not likely to influence him. The Count, therefore, pretended to be satisfied that the people he sought were not among the Gipsies; hoping, by throwing them off their guard, to pounce upon them when unprepared, and intending to take the first opportunity of crushing: one who had a secret of such importance to him in his possession. He feared too, that the accusation would lead to further inquiries as to the means by which he became possessed of the papers, and how he gained his information of the conspiracy, for he knew there were already some causes of suspicion existing against him. Secretly vowing vengeance therefore, he ordered the police to remount, and accompany him in a further search he meditated making, being convinced that the fugitives were at no great distance.