"What are you?"
"A simple American citizen, sir."
"Do you belong to any secret society?"
"No, sir."
The prince regarded him a moment, and then turned to read more of the letter, wondering at the same time why Zobriskie should have trusted such a fatal document to any but a tried and trusted Nihilist.
The conclusion he arrived at was that there was treachery somewhere, or that there was a possibility of such a contingency, and to guard himself he resolved to put the unsuspecting stranger under arrest.
Without a word further, he touched a bell, and in an instant three gendarmes presented themselves.
"This man is a prisoner; remove him to the castle for further disposition," said he.
Young Barnwell started in surprise. What did it mean?
The officers approached him, when he turned to the prince.