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
Ina scarcely heard his words, or, if she did, thought not of following
his advice; but trembling for his life, she watched the combat, so as,
if possible, to lend her aid. For an instant, Thaddeus was uppermost;
but endeavouring to grasp his opponent's throat, he was obliged to
release one arm; when, drawing his dagger from his belt, the
mountaineer, by a violent effort, threw himself round, grasping the
fatal weapon in his hand, and bringing the unfortunate youth below him.
He was about to stab the young Pole, when another, though a feeble hand,
directed its aim, and it struck deeply into the earth, in a cleft of the
rock.
Thaddeus seized the dagger; when his opponent, with tremendous exertion,
arose and attempted to hurl him over the cliff; but as the mountaineer
approached the edge, his foot slipped. Seizing the fortunate moment,
and mustering all his strength, Thaddeus struck the dagger deep into his
breast. The huge barbarian fell heavily, still clasping Thaddeus in his
arms, who, nevertheless, forced him to the edge of the platform, when
the body rolled over to a jutting craig, some feet below where they
stood.
Recovering himself, Thaddeus turned to Ina, "Lady," he said, "I owe my
life to your courage: your timely aid saved me."
"Oh, no," she cried; "it was you who saved my life, and more than life,
for which you bravely risked your own. Allah be praised, who guarded
yours, and brought you to my rescue! You also saved poor Conrin's life.
But let us not stay here. The comrades of the man may come and revenge
his death on you. Oh, let us hasten home."
"I will bear you safely down these steep cliffs, lady," said Thaddeus;
"you are weak, and scarce able to walk from terror."
Lifting her gently (and Ina thought not of resisting his offer), with
firm and fearless steps, he sought a path amid the craigs; and as he
bore her slight form in his arms, he felt her hand unconsciously press
his. Her bright beaming eyes betrayed the ardent gratitude, which her
lips feared to utter. She looked anxiously into his face, to learn if
he felt oppressed by fatigue; but there she read alone his love and
pride, at having saved her; nor could she bring herself to entreat him
to set her down, till they reached in safety the bottom of the glen.
"I am stronger now, and will fatigue your arms no longer, noble Sir,"
she said. Thaddeus at last, unwillingly obeyed her repeated requests,
though she still consented to lean on his arm, as he accompanied her
homeward.
"Whence came that robber, who so terrified you?" asked Thaddeus.
"Oh he was no robber," answered Ina. "But a follower of the fierce
Khan, whose brother the young Conrin slew and who seeks to wed me."
"Wed you, lady? Can such as he be worthy of you?" exclaimed the young
Pole with enthusiasm.
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