The Secret Dispatch; or, The Adventures of Captain BalgonieGrant, James
History
The Secret Dispatch; or, The Adventures of Captain Balgonie
Grant, James
Russia -- History -- 1801-1917 -- Fiction
Balgonie, instead of proceeding by the way he had come, avoided the
town of Schlusselburg, and wheeled off to the right, committing
himself partly to the guidance of Usakoff, and quite in ignorance
that, about an hour before, Vlasfief, who could by no means let so
many roubles escape without paying toll, had beset two of the roads
by chosen followers of his own--men whom he hoped might pass for some
of the adherents of the late Prince Ivan, rescuing the daughter of
the exiled Count Mierowitz.
A strange incident occurred before the interment of old Bernikoff,
who had a pompous military funeral. The bottom of his grave was
found to be on fire!
A Scottish doctor (named Rogerson, we believe) at Catharine's Court
attempted to explain this phenomenon, as resulting from a species of
ironstone which was saturated with the phosphorus supplied by the
bones of old interments, and which had been ignited by the friction
of the sexton's shovel; but the superstitious Russians took a very
different and much more diabolical view of the matter, and laughed to
scorn the learned opinion of the Scottish pundit.
CHAPTER XXIV.
CONCLUSION.
Their horses were tolerably refreshed by the halt at Schlusselburg,
and the nags which drew the light kabitka had been quite unused, so
the whole party pushed on at a brisk pace, by the road towards the
frontiers of Finland, the Cossacks of the escort, whatever they
thought, making neither remark nor inquiry, as they trusted
obediently and implicitly to the officer who led them; but the
darkness of the October morning, the deep and muddy, stony and rough,
nature of the roads, and the violence of the storm, erelong began to
have a severe effect upon their cattle, and, to the great
satisfaction of Balgonie, two of the troopers gradually dropped to
the rear, and were seen no more.
Now the Corporal of the Cossacks ventured to hint, that "perhaps they
were not pursuing the way they had come, as the lights in St. Isaac's
Cathedral must have been visible long ago;" but Balgonie replied,
haughtily and briefly, that he "had _special_ orders."
Then the Corporal urged a short halt, as the horses were sinking; but
again Balgonie replied, that he "had peculiar orders, and must push
on."
After passing a little village with a windmill, several miles from
the shore of the Lake of Ladoga, the road dipped down into a dark
hollow, between impending crags of granite, the grey faces of which
were already beginning to brighten in the first light of the lagging
October sun. The rain and wind were over; the hollow way was fall of
rolling and perplexing mist; but Usakoff affirmed with confidence
that he knew the country well.
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