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
That night the army slept on their arms; before the sun arose on the
following morning, they were again on their march. They advanced
cautiously through many serpentine windings of a deep gorge; at their
feet rushed the surge of a mountain torrent, in whose bright waters the
soldiers eagerly slaked their thirst. Not a foe had been seen as onward
they marched, the cool morning air refreshing their cheeks, and a deep
and solemn silence reigning through the glen.
In a moment that scene of quiet and repose was changed into one of
carnage and confusion. The foremost ranks fell back, trembling at the
sound of the war shout of the mountaineers, as from behind every craig,
shrub, and tree, a destructive shower of bullets and arrows fell thick
among them. At that instant, a troop of fierce horsemen leaped from
amid the rocks, hewing down all who crossed their path; and, ere the
cannon could be brought to bear, vanishing on the opposite side.
It was the daring band of Guz Beg.
"Ya Allah! well done, my sons!" cried the veteran. "My brave Alp, you
will not disgrace your father. You cut down those vile Urus as a mower
cuts corn with his sickle. Ask what you will of me, my son, and it
shall be granted for that one charge. What say you, my friends, shall
we be at them again?"
Saying which, before there was time to think of the great danger they
ran, the Hadji's band were once more upon the amazed and confused ranks
of the foe, scarce recovered from their first panic. They were not this
time so fortunate; one of their number fell by the fire which the
Russians now opened upon them; and Selem was nearly suffering the same
fate, for, as he swept by, he perceived the Count Erintoff in the
advance, who spurred on his horse to meet him; but too many men
intervened for them to exchange blows; and Selem was obliged to follow
his friends, being the last Circassian horseman who reached the covert
of the wood.
"That will do for the present," said the Hadji. "But, mashallah! I
should like to be among them again. A few charges like that would
annihilate their army."
Selem, however, urged him not to attempt the manoeuvre, which involved
too great a risk, without advantage, to his valuable life. However, the
Hadji and Selem were every where to be seen dashing at the foe, then
galloping up the steep sides of the glen.
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