"I have done so. There is nothing."
Rowland found another cigarette which he lighted with the greatest cheerfulness.
"An impasse," he smiled, "what are you going to do about it?"
Khodkine shrugged.
"That is a grave question, Monsieur Rowland."
"Dynamite," suggested the American. Khodkine paced the floor slowly for a moment, and then to the girl.
"Go, Tatyana, if you please, and make a thorough search. Perhaps you may succeed where I have failed."
Tanya turned toward the door and then paused. "And the others, what shall you say to them?" she asked.
"Tell them the truth," said Khodkine.
The Russian waited until Tanya had gone and then coming close to the new President of Nemi, spoke rapidly and in whispers.