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propaganda even during the War made splendid progress among the Turkomans； Kirghiz； Buriats and Mongols。 。 。 。 〃Stop！〃 suddenly shouted the Baron。
The car pulled up with a jerk。 The General jumped out and called me to follow。 We started walking over the prairie and the Baron kept bending down all the time as though he were looking for something on the ground。
〃Ah！〃 he murmured at last； 〃He has gone away。 。 。 。〃
I looked at him in amazement。
〃A rich Mongol formerly had his yurta here。 He was the outfitter for the Russian merchant； Noskoff。 Noskoff was a ferocious man as shown by the name the Mongols gave him'Satan。' He used to have his Mongol debtors beaten or imprisoned through the instrumentality of the Chinese authorities。 He ruined this Mongol； who lost everything and escaped to a place thirty miles away； but Noskoff found him there； took all that he had left of cattle and horses and left the Mongol and his family to die of hunger。 When I captured Urga； this Mongol appeared and brought with him thirty other Mongol families similarly ruined by Noskoff。 They demanded his death。 。 。 。 So I hung 'Satan' 。 。 。〃
Anew the motor car was rushing along； sweeping a great circle on the prairie； and anew Baron Ungern with his sharp； nervous voice carried his thoughts round the whole circumference of Asian life。
〃Russia turned traitor to France； England and America； signed the Brest…Litovsk Treaty and ushered in a reign of chaos。 We then decided to mobilize Asia against Germany。 Our envoys penetrated Mongolia； Tibet； Turkestan and China。 At this time the Bolsheviki began to kill all the Russian officers and we were forced to open civil war against them； giving up our Pan…Asiatic plans； but we hope later to awake all Asia and with their help to bring peace and God back to earth。 I want to feel that I have helped this idea by the liberation of Mongolia。〃
He became silent and thought for a moment。
〃But some of my associates in the movement do not like me because of my atrocities and severity；〃 he remarked in a sad voice。 〃They cannot understand as yet that we are not fighting a political party but a sect of murderers of all contemporary spiritual culture。 Why do the Italians execute the 'Black Hand' gang？ Why are the Americans electrocuting anarchistic bomb throwers？ and I am not allowed to rid the world of those who would kill the soul of the people？ I； a Teuton； descendant of crusaders and privateers； I recognize only death for murderers！ 。 。 。 Return！〃 he commanded the chauffeur。
An hour and a half later we saw the electric lights of Urga。
CHAPTER XXXVII
THE CAMP OF MARTYRS
Near the entrance to the town； a motor car stood before a small house。
〃What does that mean？〃 exclaimed the Baron。 〃Go over there！〃
Our car drew up beside the other。 The house door opened sharply； several officers rushed out and tried to hide。
〃Stand！〃 commanded the General。 〃Go back inside。〃 They obeyed and he entered after them； leaning on his tashur。 As the door remained open； I could see and hear everything。
〃Woe to them！〃 whispered the chauffeur。 〃Our officers knew that the Baron had gone out of the town with me； which means always a long journey； and must have decided to have a good time。 He will order them beaten to death with sticks。〃
I could see the end of the table covered with bottles and tinned things。 At the side two young women were seated； who sprang up at the appearance of the General。 I could hear the hoarse voice of Baron Ungern pronouncing sharp； short； stern phrases。
〃Your native land is perishing。 。 。 。 The shame of it is upon all you Russians 。 。 。 and you cannot understand it 。 。 。 nor feel it。 。 。 。 You need wine and women。 。 。 。 Scoundrels！ Brutes！ 。 。 。 One hundred fifty tashur for every man of you。〃
The voice fell to a whisper。
〃And you； Mesdames； do you not realize the ruin of your people？ No？ For you it is of no moment。 And have you no feeling for your husbands at the front who may even now be killed？ You are not women。 。 。 。 I honor woman； who feels more deeply and strongly than man； but you are not women！ 。 。 。 Listen to me； Mesdames。 Once more and I will hang you。 。 。 。〃
He came back to the car and himself sounded the horn several times。 Immediately Mongol horsemen galloped up。
〃Take these men to the Commandant。 I will send my orders later。〃
On the way to the Baron's yurta we were silent。 He was excited and breathed heavily； lighting cigarette after cigarette and throwing them aside after but a single puff or two。
〃Take supper with me；〃 he proposed。
He also invited his Chief of Staff； a very retiring； oppressed but splendidly educated man。 The servants spread a Chinese hot course for us followed by cold meat and fruit compote from California with the inevitable tea。 We ate with chopsticks。 The Baron was greatly distraught。
Very cautiously I began speaking of the offending officers and tried to justify their actions by the extremely trying circumstances under which they were living。
〃They are rotten through and through； demoralized； sunk into the depths；〃 murmured the General。
The Chief of Staff helped me out and at last the Baron directed him to telephone the Commandant to release these gentlemen。
The following day I spent with my friends； walking a great deal about the streets and watching their busy life。 The great energy of the Baron demanded constant nervous activity from himself and every one round him。 He was everywhere； seeing everything but never； interfering with the work of his subordinate administrators。 Every one was at work。
In the evening I was invited by the Chief of Staff to his quarters； where I met many intelligent officers。 I related again the story of my trip and we were all chatting along animatedly when suddenly Colonel Sepailoff entered； singing to himself。 All the others at once became silent and one by one under various pretexts they slipped out。 He handed our host some papers and； turning to us； said：
〃I shall send you for supper a splendid fish pie and some hot tomato soup。〃
As he left； my host clasped his head in desperation and said：
〃With such scum of the earth are we now forced after this revolution to work！〃
A few minutes later a soldier from Sepailoff brought us a tureen full of soup and the fish pie。 As the soldier bent over the table to set the dishes down； the Chief motioned me with his eyes and slipped to me the words： 〃Notice his face。〃
When the man went out； my host sat attentively listening until the sounds of the man's steps ceased。
〃He is Sepailoff's executioner who hangs and strangles the unfortunate condemned ones。〃
Then； to my amazement； he began to pour out the soup on the ground beside the brazier and； going out of the yurta； threw the pie over the fence。
〃It is Sepailoff's feast and； though it may be very tasty； it may also be poison。 In Sepailoff's house it is dangerous to eat or drink anything。〃
Distinctly oppressed by these doings； I returned to my house。 My host was not yet asleep and met me with a frightened look。 My friends were also there。
〃God be thanked！〃 they all exclaimed。 〃Has nothing happened to you？〃
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