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is the sign of approaching evil。 Nicholas； superstitious like the greater
number of Russians； stopped the kibitka。
Michael understood his companion's hesitation； without sharing
his credulity； and endeavored to reassure him； 〃There is nothing
to fear； friend；〃 said he。
〃Nothing for you； nor for her； I know； little father；〃 answered Nicholas；
〃but for me！〃
〃It is my fate；〃 he continued。 And he put his horse in
motion again。 However； in spite of these forebodings the day
passed without any accident。
At twelve o'clock the next day； the 6th of September； the kibitka
halted in the village of Alsalevok； which was as deserted
as the surrounding country。 There； on a doorstep； Nadia found
two of those strong…bladed knives used by Siberian hunters。
She gave one to Michael； who concealed it among his clothes；
and kept the other herself。
Nicholas had not recovered his usual spirits。 The ill…omen had
affected him more than could have been believed； and he who formerly
was never half an hour without speaking； now fell into long
reveries from which Nadia found it difficult to arouse him。
The kibitka rolled swiftly along the road。 Yes； swiftly！
Nicholas no longer thought of being so careful of his horse；
and was as anxious to arrive at his journey's end as Michael himself。
Notwithstanding his fatalism； and though resigned；
he would not believe himself in safety until within the walls
of Irkutsk。 Many Russians would have thought as he did；
and more than one would have turned his horse and gone back again；
after a hare had crossed his path。
Some observations made by him； the justice of which was proved by Nadia
transmitting them to Michael； made them fear that their trials were not
yet over。 Though the land from Krasnoiarsk had been respected in its
natural productions； its forests now bore trace of fire and steel；
and it was evident that some large body of men had passed that way。
Twenty miles before Nijni…Oudinsk； the indications of recent
devastation could not be mistaken； and it was impossible to attribute
them to others than the Tartars。 It was not only that the fields
were trampled by horse's feet； and that trees were cut down。
The few houses scattered along the road were not only empty；
some had been partly demolished； others half burnt down。
The marks of bullets could be seen on their walls。
Michael's anxiety may be imagined。 He could no longer doubt
that a party of Tartars had recently passed that way； and yet
it was impossible that they could be the Emir's soldiers；
for they could not have passed without being seen。
But then； who were these new invaders； and by what out…of…the…way
path across the steppe had they been able to join the highroad
to Irkutsk？ With what new enemies was the Czar's courier
now to meet？
He did not communicate his apprehensions either to Nicholas or Nadia；
not wishing to make them uneasy。 Besides； he had resolved
to continue his way； as long as no insurmountable obstacle
stopped him。 Later； he would see what it was best to do。
During the ensuing day； the recent passage of a large
body of foot and horse became more and more apparent。
Smoke was seen above the horizon。 The kibitka advanced cautiously。
Several houses in deserted villages still burned； and could not
have been set on fire more than four and twenty hours before。
At last； during the day； on the 8th of September；
the kibitka stopped suddenly。 The horse refused to advance。
Serko barked furiously。
〃What is the matter？〃 asked Michael。
〃A corpse！〃 replied Nicholas； who had leapt out of the kibitka。
The body was that of a moujik； horribly mutilated； and already cold。
Nicholas crossed himself。 Then； aided by Michael； he carried
the body to the side of the road。 He would have liked to give it
decent burial； that the wild beasts of the steppe might not feast
on the miserable remains； but Michael could not allow him the time。
〃Come； friend； come！〃 he exclaimed； 〃we must not delay；
even for an hour！〃 And the kibitka was driven on。
Besides； if Nicholas had wished to render the last duties
to all the dead bodies they were now to meet with on
the Siberian highroad； he would have had enough to do！
As they approached Nijni…Oudinsk； they were found by twenties；
stretched on the ground。
It was； however； necessary to follow this road until it was manifestly
impossible to do so longer without falling into the hands of
the invaders。 The road they were following could not be abandoned；
and yet the signs of devastation and ruin increased at every village
they passed through。 The blood of the victims was not yet dry。
As to gaining information about what had occurred； that was impossible。
There was not a living being left to tell the tale。
About four o'clock in the afternoon of this day； Nicholas caught sight
of the tall steeples of the churches of Nijni…Oudinsk。 Thick vapors；
which could not have been clouds； were floating around them。
Nicholas and Nadia looked； and communicated the result of their
observations to Michael。 They must make up their minds what to do。
If the town was abandoned； they could pass through without risk；
but if； by some inexplicable maneuver； the Tartars occupied it；
they must at every cost avoid the place。
〃Advance cautiously；〃 said Michael Strogoff； 〃but advance！〃
A verst was soon traversed。
〃Those are not clouds； that is smoke！〃 exclaimed Nadia。 〃Brother； they
are burning the town！〃
It was； indeed； only too plain。 Flashes of light appeared in the midst
of the vapor。 It became thicker and thicker as it mounted upwards。
But were they Tartars who had done this？ They might be Russians；
obeying the orders of the Grand Duke。 Had the government of the Czar
determined that from Krasnoiarsk； from the Yenisei； not a town；
not a village should offer a refuge to the Emir's soldiers？
What was Michael to do？
He was undecided。 However； having weighed the pros and cons；
he thought that whatever might be the difficulties of a journey
across the steppe without a beaten path； he ought not to risk
capture a second time by the Tartars。 He was just proposing to
Nicholas to leave the road； when a shot was heard on their right。
A ball whistled； and the horse of the kibitka fell dead；
shot through the head。
A dozen horsemen dashed forward； and the kibitka was surrounded。
Before they knew where they were； Michael； Nadia； and Nicholas
were prisoners； and were being dragged rapidly towards Nijni…Oudinsk。
Michael； in this second attack； had lost none of his presence of mind。
Being unable to see his enemies； he had not thought of defending himself。
Even had he possessed the use of his eyes； he would not have
attempted it。 The consequences would have been his death and that
of his companions。 But； though he could not see； he could listen
and understand what was said。
From their language he found that these soldiers were Tartars；
and from their words； that they preceded the invading army。
In short； what Michael learnt from the talk at the present moment；
as well as from the scraps of conversation he overheard later；
was this。 These men were not under the direct orders of the Emir；
who