The Circassian Chief: A Romance of RussiaKingston, William Henry Giles
History
The Circassian Chief: A Romance of Russia
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Caucasus -- History -- Juvenile fiction
"You knew not," said Ivan, "that I was a Circassian; but I am prouder to
bear that name than to be the highest rank the Emperor of Russia can
bestow. But, Thaddeus, my tried, my earliest friend, it takes away from
the happiness I feel at meeting you again, to see you in the garb of the
enemies of my country, armed against her liberty and her rights."
"Oh do not taunt me thus, my friend," replied Thaddeus, "for, believe
me, I do not now willingly follow the standard of your enemies. But how
could I do otherwise? My father remains an hostage in their hands, and
should I desert from their ranks, they would visit their vengeance upon
him."
"But why draw your sword at all, when against the cause of liberty?"
exclaimed Ivan. "Surely your father himself would rather see you follow
any other pursuit."
"Can you speak thus, Ivan, who are a soldier as well as I am? Would you
persuade me to lead a life of indolent peace?"
"Then, my dear Thaddeus, quit that hated standard, under which you now
serve, and you will be welcomed, by the noble warriors of this country,
with open arms," exclaimed Ivan. "They love the Poles, for they have
heard of the wrongs of Poland, and feel for her children the affection
of brothers."
"Ivan, my friend, you wring my heart," cried Thaddeus passionately. "I
feel the justice of your cause; but I have become a soldier of the
Emperor. And would you have me, like a traitor, desert my colours? I
was wrong to enter his service; but I sought for military glory,
regardless of the cause for which I fought. Doubly did I feel how wrong
I had been, when yesterday I saw the desperate bravery of your
countrymen driving thrice the numbers of the slavish soldiery of Russia
before them. To you, Ivan, I owe my life; for had not your sword been
raised to shield my head, I should at once have finished my career; and
it was at that moment only I first recognised you. Yet do not think me
ungrateful if I still remain on the side of your enemies."
"Speak not of gratitude, Thaddeus," answered Ivan; "but let me draw you
from the ranks of my foes, and from certain destruction."
"No, Ivan; deeply as I mourn the fate which divides us, I cannot change
it while the Emperor claims the services I once tendered to him. That I
love you, my coming here stealthily and alone shews; for I have already
been guilty of deserting my post; but I did so in the assurance that no
surprise would be attempted on the fort, and that I risked not the lives
of my companions in arms. That a love of quiet does not prompt my
refusal to join you, will be evident from the life we all lead in the
fort; and I in particular am subject to every annoyance which the hatred
and tyranny of Baron Galetzoff can inflict. But I refuse, Ivan,
because, as a soldier, my duty will not allow me to quit my standard,
till I am absolved from my oath of allegiance; and also because I would
not expose my father to persecution on my account."
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