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
“Oh, Most Serene King,” cried Kmita, with ecstasy; “though confined in
the fortress of Yasna Gora, I know from the nobles, from the army, and
even from those who, serving under Zbrojek and Kalinski, besieged
Chenstohova, that all are waiting for the day and the hour of your
return. Only show yourself, Gracious Lord, and that day all Lithuania,
Poland, and Russia will stand by you as one man! The nobles will join;
even insignificant peasants will go with their lord to resist. The army
under the hetmans is barely breathing from eagerness to move against
the Swedes. I know this, too, that at Chenstohova deputies came from
the hetmans’ troops to arouse Zbrojek, Kalinski, and Kuklinovski,
against the Swedes. Appear on the boundary to-day, and in a week there
will not be a Swede; only appear, only show yourself, for we are there
like sheep without a shepherd.”
Sparks came from Kmita’s eyes while he was speaking, and such great
ardor seized him that he knelt in the middle of the hall. His
enthusiasm was communicated even to the queen herself, who, being of
fearless courage, had long been persuading the king to return.
Therefore, turning to Yan Kazimir, she said with energy and
determination: “I hear the voice of the whole people through the mouth
of this noble.”
“That is true, that is true, Gracious Lady, our Mother!” exclaimed
Kmita.
But certain words in what Kmita had said struck the chancellor and the
king.
“We have always been ready,” said the king, “to sacrifice our health
and life, and hitherto we have been waiting for nothing else but a
change in our subjects.”
“That change has taken place already,” said Marya Ludvika.
“_Majestas infracta malis_ (Majesty unbroken by misfortune)!” said
Father Vydjga, looking at her with homage.
“It is important,” said the archbishop, “if, really, deputations from
the hetmans went to Chenstohova.”
“I know this from my men, those Kyemliches,” answered Pan Andrei. “In
the squadrons of Zbrojek and Kalinski all spoke openly of this, paying
no attention to Miller and the Swedes. These Kyemliches were not
enclosed in the fortress; they had relations with the world, with
soldiers and nobles,—I can bring them before your Royal Grace and your
worthinesses; let them tell how it is seething in the whole country as
in a pot. The hetmans joined the Swedes from constraint only; the
troops wish to return to duty. The Swedes beat nobles and priests,
plunder, violate ancient liberties; it is no wonder then that each man
balls his fist and looks anxiously at his sabre.”
“We, too, have had news from the troops,” said the king; “there were
here, also, secret envoys who told us of the general wish to return to
former loyalty and honor.”
“And that agrees with what this cavalier tells,” said the chancellor.
“But if deputations are passing among the regiments it is important,
for it means that the fruit is already ripe, that our efforts were not
vain, that our work is accomplished, that the time is at hand.”
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