the time, if I may be permitted to speak American.â
âEnglish is quite good enough for us, Lord Redgrave,â said Miss Zaidie a little stiffly. âWe may have improved on the old language a bit, still we understand it, andâwell, we can forgive its shortcomings. But that isnât quite to the point.â
âIt seems to me,â said Mrs. Van Stuyler, âthat we are getting nearly as far from the original subject as we are from the St. Louis . May I ask, Zaidie, what you really propose to do?â
â Do is not for us to say,â said Miss Zaidie, looking straight up to the glass roof of the deck-chamber. âYou see, Mrs. Van, weâre not free agents. We are not even first-class passengers who have paid their fares on a contract ticket which is supposed to get them there.â
âIf youâll pardon me saying so,â said Lord Redgrave, stopping his walk up and down the deck, âthat is not quite the case. To put it in the most brutally material form, it is quite true that I have kidnapped you two ladies and taken you beyond the reach of earthly law. But there is another law, one which would bind a gentleman even if he were beyond the limits of the Solar System, and so if you wish to be landed either in Washington or New York it shall be done. You shall be put down within a carriage drive of your own residence, or of Mr. Russell Rennickâs. I will myself see you to his door, and there we may say goodbye, and I will take my trip through the Solar System alone.â
There was another pause after this, a pause pregnant with the fate of two lives. They looked at each otherâMrs. Van Stuyler at Zaidie, Zaidie at Lord Redgrave, and he at Mrs. Van Stuyler again. It was a kind of three-cornered duel of eyes, and the eyes said a good deal more than common human speech could have done.
Then Lord Redgrave, in answer to the last glance from Zaidieâs eyes, said slowly and deliberately:
âI donât want to take any undue advantage, but I think I am justified in making one condition. Of course I can take you beyond the limits of the world that we know, and to other worlds that we know little or nothing of. At least I could do so if I were not bound by law as strong as gravitation itself; but now, as I said before, I just ask whether or not my guests or, if you think it suits the circumstances better, my prisoners, shall be released unconditionally wherever they choose to be landed.â
He paused for a moment and then, looking straight into Zaidieâs eyes, he added:
âThe one condition I make is that the vote shall be unanimous.â
âUnder the circumstances, Lord Redgrave,â said Mrs. Van Stuyler, rising from her seat and walking towards him with all the dignity that would have been hers in her own drawing-room, âthere can only be one answer to that. Your guests or your prisoners, as you choose to call them, must be released unconditionally.â
Lord Redgrave heard these words as a man might hear words in a dream. Zaidie had risen too. They were looking into each otherâs eyes, and many unspoken words were passing between them. There was a little silence, and then, to Mrs. Van Stuylerâs unutterable horror, Zaidie said, with just the suspicion of a gasp in her voice:
âThereâs one dissentient. We are prisoners, and I guess Iâd better surrender at discretion.â
The next moment her captorâs arm was round her waist, and Mrs. Van Stuyler, with her twitching fingers linked behind her back, and her nose at an angle of sixty degrees, was staring away through the blue immensity, dumbly wondering what on earth or under heaven was going to happen next.
CHAPTER III
AFTER A COUPLE OF minutes of silence which could be felt, Mrs. Van Stuyler turned round and said angrily:
âZaidie, you will excuse me, perhaps, if I say that your conduct is notâI mean has not been what I should have expectedâwhat I