“Ask him,” pursued Seppel, “what brought him here.”
Michael, as soon as he understood the question, pointed to the picture.
Seppel laughed incredulously; and the Pole inquired of his own accord, “Is that the whole truth, Russian?”
“Da,” returned the prisoner.
“He says, ‘Yes,’” the Pole explained.
“Tell him he is a liar,” said Seppel.
A scornful smile was the only answer, and Seppel tried another course. “Ask him,” he said, “how far it is from this place to Klopti.”
He did so; but Michael answered nothing.
“Tell him he must take us there to-day.”
Still no answer.