Hence, therefore, the very stringent instructions which had been given to the young courier to pass incognito through the invaded district.
This mission he had so far faithfully performed, but now could he carry it to a successful completion?
The blow which had struck Michael Strogoff was not mortal.

By swimming in a manner by which he had effectually concealed himself, he had reached the right bank, where he fell exhausted among the bushes.
When he recovered his senses, he found himself in the cabin of a mujik, who had picked him up and cared for him.

For how long a time had he been the guest of this brave Siberian?
He could not guess.

But when he opened his eyes he saw the handsome bearded face bending over him, and regarding him with pitying eyes.

"Do not speak, little father," said the mujik, "Do not speak! Thou art still too weak.