The general entered the station and by his side walked Frank, come to Siberia to find his friend and chum. And no sooner had Frank entered the station that his eyes rested upon Jack.
“Jack!” he cried and dashed forward.
Jack turned quickly in utter amazement at the sound of his chum’s voice.
“Frank!” he cried joyfully, and half rose, only to be pushed down again by one of the soldiers who guarded him.
Frank turned upon the soldier and cried:
“Let him alone.”
At this moment the Russian officer who had captured Jack and Boris came up.
“Look here,” he said to Frank. “These men are my prisoners and neither you nor any one else can interfere with them.”
“Is that so?” shouted Frank, losing his temper. “Well, I’ll——”
A firm hand was laid on the lad’s arm and he looked into the face of General Burgoff; the general’s face wore a peculiar smile.