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
"I would thank you, noble stranger," said Ina, in a faltering voice,
"for the inestimable blessing you afforded me in saving my noble father
from the hands of his foes. To your bravery, I owe also my own safety,
when I was near falling into the power of our invaders. I can only
repay you with prayers to heaven for your safety; these shall be offered
up to Allah."
"Lady," answered Ivan, "prayers from those sweet lips will add courage
to my heart; but I pray you, do not think any gratitude is due to me. I
was but fulfilling a vow I have made to heaven, to strike our foes
wherever I can meet them; and I am yet unworthy to be ranked among the
warriors of Atteghei."
"O yes, surely you are well worthy to be called one of the bravest,"
answered Ina; "for who could have fought more nobly than you did?"
"No, lady, I cannot yet claim that honour; but your prayers will nerve
my arm to gain it," answered our hero. "I must now away; for, see, the
knights are mounting their steeds. Lady, farewell!"
"Farewell!" answered Ina. "And may heaven prosper you and shield you
from danger."
"And may Allah, too, protect my child," added her father, rousing
himself from his trance. "I was thinking, my Ina, how great a blessing
would be such a son as yonder gallant youth; but Allah's will be done!
I, too, must hasten to lead my followers. Farewell, my child."
Leaping on his charger, the chieftain galloped to join the cavalcade,
while his daughter gazed on him with a fond and anxious glance.
As Ivan hastened to mount his steed, Conrin, who had been watching him
anxiously at a distance while conversing with Ina, came forward. A
blush was on the boy's brow, as if he had been discovered in a fault;
and there was an uneasy look in his eye.
"Ah, my faithful Conrin," said Ivan, "I must leave you here for a time;
you are too young to go on so hazardous an expedition. I must not again
expose your life to the dangers of such fierce warfare."
"Oh! do not despise my services, Sir," said the boy, with an imploring
look. "Have I been backward at any time in obeying you? Have I done
anything to displease you, that you would now leave me among strangers
while you are exposed to peril? Did I show fear when you attacked the
Cossack cavalry?"
"No, boy, you did not indeed," answered Ivan, with energy. "That day I
owed my life to you; and I should be ungrateful did I not endeavour to
protect your's; for that reason, I would leave you in safety here."
"But I care not for my life when your's is perilled," answered Conrin.
"Think you, Sir, that I would survive if you were slain?"
"You speak thus almost foolishly, boy," answered Ivan. "I am grateful
for your attachment; but you would find all kind to you, and many to
love and follow. I know that Javis loves you, and would protect you
with his own life, till you grow strong enough to protect yourself."
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