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, descend ant 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.
