Adventure stories; Detective and mystery stories; Missing persons -- Fiction; New York (N.Y.) -- Fiction
“He had no intention of acting as an agent of the Bolsheviks. He was a
man who believed implicitly in the inherent wickedness of mankind—that
every man and woman has his or her price—and he set himself, on that
assumption, to obtain a power which should eventually rival that of
Napoleon. And,” the Chief added, leaning forward in his seat, “he had
gone quite a respectable way toward realizing his dream!”
We stared at him in genuine amazement this time.
“Yes,” the big man went on. “He had two methods, desire and
intimidation. He came to this country originally with immense wealth
in his possession or at his disposal. He brought a big stock of drugs
with him, which we have found, by the way. And since then he had been
importing synthetic drugs into this country from Germany in large
quantities.”
“I noticed an article on that subject in _The Times_ some time in
November,” I interrupted. “I noticed it because it told of the amount
of synthetic drugs being smuggled to America from Germany.”
“Yes,” the Chief nodded. “The Germans perfected the manufacture of
synthetic drugs during the war and they keep our hands full. But this
man did not use, nor intend to use, his drugs merely to gain wealth.
He had a bigger motive. It was power he wanted, colossal power, and he
was in a fair way toward getting it when we finally stopped him.
“He bought that house out there on Long Island, refitted it with all
kinds of luxuries and electrical devices, and prepared to sit back in
his web and wait for his victims. His gang was already organized, and
at least four of his principal lieutenants were men—or women—with a
good social _entrée_. These acted as decoys and brought the
influential people, with whom the Emperor wanted to get in touch, to
the man’s parties. Here they were given a wonderful time and were
skillfully and thoroughly drugged. To give real parties of that kind
he had, of course, to secure beautiful women—hence his method of
kidnaping beautiful girls——” and the Chief bowed very handsomely to
Natalie, who flushed and returned the courtesy prettily.
“Just there is where the man’s personality came in. Sometimes he would
talk to his victims about life as it is to-day, and his idea of what
it should be and could be if a few resolute men made up their minds to
make it so. And in this way he actually enlisted quite a number of
persons, mostly women, in his scheme for establishing a modern Utopia
in these United States, with every man making his own laws and a
free-and-easy life, love and religion for every one.
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