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 knew not that death was making such rapid strides towards me,"
answered the lady; "but think not that I am unhappy. Now that I have
you with me, loved one! I am content to bear my lot; but I must not
waste these precious moments, for I have much to say and my time on
earth will quickly end. Listen to me," and she spoke in that language
which she had taught Ivan in his youth, and in which they loved to
commune together.
"Can you remember the early days of your youth, and those scenes of
which I once forbade you to speak?" she said.
"Yes--yes--vividly can I now recall several to my mind," answered Ivan.
"I remember a strange land, and scenes far different to this country;
and also your kindness, your love from my earliest days."
"Think you that the affection and fond solicitude with which I tended
your youth, could ever have been felt by any but a mother! None but a
mother could feel the undying love which I bear for you. My boy! my
child! come to my arms, and let me hold thee there, before I die. You
are--you are my son, and though in life, I dared not, for your sake,
acknowledge it, I rejoice to die, that now I may declare the truth
before all the world."
"My heart always told me so," exclaimed the young man, fondly embracing
her, as she held out her arms to receive him. "O my loved mother! would
that I might thus have called you before! but say who is my father? Is
it not the Baron?"
"Thank great Heaven! no, my loved son--no! Your father was noble,
generous, and brave; methinks, I now see his noble countenance reflected
in my boy; but my strength fails me, my voice grows weak. Listen, ere
it be too late, to my story.
"It was in our own loved and beautiful land, amid the magnificent
mountains, the green and fertile glens of Circassia, that your father
was distinguished as one of the noblest and bravest chieftains. Five
thousand daring horsemen assembled at his command, ready to follow
wherever he should lead. Many of the neighbouring chiefs were subject
to him; all honoured or feared him. He kept free from the feuds which
distracted and weakened the other tribes, and all sought to be in amity
with him. He had numerous flocks and herds, which fed on the richest
pastures; he had abundance of wealth; fleet and hardy steeds; rich
armour and apparel; faithful and devoted servants.
"I was the daughter of a neighbouring prince; your noble father sought
and won me in marriage. We had two children, you my loved son, and a
fair young daughter; how my heart has bled as I have thought of that
lovely cherub, whom I have been destined to see no more, and whose fate
I tremble to think of! But our happiness, which seemed as full as
mortals could enjoy, was destined to be fleeting and transitory; we were
awoke, suddenly and without preparation, from our short-lived dream of
bliss.
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