Krusi and his new friend, Janno, were water-sporting in Trigan City harbour.

That’s a splendid yacht of yours.

Glad you like it, Janno. I have two of them, of course, in case one of them breaks down.

Later, relaxing by the yacht’s swimming pool, the false Simbal chatted with his friend.

I greatly admire your uncle the Emperor. A very fine person. 

Yes, Simbal. And basically a very simple person—born of simple Vorg stock. What he misses most is contact with the ordinary common people of his mighty empire.

Greatly daring, the ex-street sweeper put forward a suggestion . . .

I—I know it’s very presumptuous of me, Janno. But—I wonder—would his Imperial Majesty like to come on a cruising holiday in this yacht? To get away from affairs of state for a while, you know.

My dear fellow, Uncle Trigo would be delighted! Nothing would suit him better than to take an informal holiday. Incognito, of course . . .























By dawn next day, the news arrived in the bandit camp in far-off Cato.

The great opportunity presents itself. News has just come from Chango that Trigo is spending a holiday on the impostor’s yacht . . .

As soon as we receive the signal from Chango that Trigo has boarded the yacht—we strike!

All that day, the bandit cut-throats sharpened their swords and looked to their firearms.

When we have received the Emperor’s ransom, I think I shall retire from crime and take up good works!

On the day of Trigo’s arrival aboard the yacht, the former Trigan City Council street sweeper was a mass of nerves.

Here comes the Emperor! Is all in readiness? You have forgotten none of my instructions, Porsho—and you, Gavo?

All is ready, Sir.

To the last detail, Sir.

Trigo greeted his host with his typical friendly informality.

Imperial Majesty! Such an honour . . .

Don’t address me as Imperial Majesty, Simbal. Remember that I am travelling incognito. Please call me, simply “friend”.

A certain person crept away to the tele-radio . . .

 . . . the chauffeur, Gavo!

The “friend” has arrived aboard! Commence the operation!

The millionaire’s yacht sailed at sunset—to what unknown perils those aboard could never have guessed!

This instalment was originally published in Look and Learn issue no. 774 on 13 November 1976.