The Deluge: An Historical Novel of Poland, Sweden, and Russia. Vol. 2Sienkiewicz, Henryk
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The Deluge: An Historical Novel of Poland, Sweden, and Russia. Vol. 2
Sienkiewicz, Henryk
Historical fiction; Poland -- History -- John II Casimir, 1648-1668 -- Fiction
Then they went to the San; there again the troops of Sapyeha were
watching day and night, ready to receive them with sabre and musket.
To cross either the San or the Vistula while both armies stood near was
not to be thought of. The Swedes might return to Yaroslav by the same
road over which they come, but they knew that in that case not one of
them would ever see Sweden.
For the Swedes grievous days and still more grievous nights now began,
for these days and nights were uproarious and quarrelsome. Again
provisions were at an end.
Meanwhile Charnyetski, leaving command of the army to Lyubomirski and
taking the Lauda squadron as guard crossed the Vistula above the mouth
of the San, to visit Sapyeha and take counsel with him touching the
future of the war.
This time the mediation of Zagloba was not needed to make the two
leaders agree; for both loved the country more than each one himself,
both were ready to sacrifice to it private interests, self-love, and
ambition.
The Lithuanian hetman did not envy Charnyetski, nor did Charnyetski
envy the hetman, but each did homage to the other; so the meeting
between them was of such character that tears stood in the eyes of the
oldest soldiers.
“The Commonwealth is growing, the dear country is rejoicing, when such
sons of heroes take one another by the shoulders,” said Zagloba to Pan
Michael and Pan Yan. “Charnyetski is a terrible soldier and a true
soul, but put Sapyeha to a wound and it will heal. Would there were
more such men! The skin would fly off the Swedes, could they see this
love of the greatest patriots. How did they conquer us, if not through
the rancor and envy of magnates? Have they overcome us with force? This
is how I understand! The soul jumps in a man’s body at sight of such a
meeting. I will guarantee, too, that it will not be dry; for Sapyeha
loves a feast wonderfully, and with such a friend he will willingly let
himself out.”
“God is merciful! the evil will pass,” said Pan Yan.
“Be careful that you do not blaspheme,” said Zagloba; “every evil must
pass, for should it last forever it would prove that the Devil governs
the world, and not the Lord Jesus, who has mercy inexhaustible.”
Their further conversation was interrupted by the sight of Babinich,
whose lofty form they saw from a distance over the wave of other heads.
Pan Michael and Zagloba began to beckon to him, but he was so much
occupied in looking at Charnyetski that he did not notice them at
first.
“See,” said Zagloba, “how thin the man has grown!”
“It must be that he has not done much against Boguslav,” said
Volodyovski; “otherwise he would be more joyful.”
“It is sure that he has not, for Boguslav is before Marienburg with
Steinbock, acting against the fortress.”
“There is hope in God that he will do nothing.”
“Even if he should take Marienburg,” said Zagloba, “we will capture
Karl Gustav right away; we shall see if they will not give the fortress
for the king.”
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