Many days had not elapsed before they were convinced that their fears
were not without foundation. It was now Sunday, and Chardin, in offering
up his prayers to God, according to custom, would not presume, he says,
to petition his Maker for freedom, so persuaded was he that slavery was
to be his fate; he merely prayed for a mild master, and to be delivered
from a Mingrelian wife. While the classical idea of Medea was haunting
his imagination, and disturbing his devotion, a person came running
in, exclaiming that two neighbouring chiefs, with a band of followers,
armed to the teeth, were knocking at the outer gate, and demanding
admittance. There being no alternative, they were allowed to enter,
which they had no sooner done than they seized and bound the travellers,
commanded the monks to retire, and threatened to put to death the first
person who should make the least stir or resistance. The principal friar
was terrified and fled; but the rest stood firmly by their guests,
particularly the lay-brother, whom not even a naked sword pointed at his
throat could induce to abandon them. When the bandits proceeded to bind
their servants, one of the latter, who had a large knife in his hand,
endeavouring to defend himself, was instantaneously struck to the earth
with a lance, bound hand and foot, and fastened to a tree. This being
done, the ruffians informed the travellers that they wished to examine
their effects. Chardin replied that it was within their power; that they
were but poor monks, whose whole wealth consisted in books, papers, and
a few wretched garments, the whole of which, if they would abstain from
violence, should be shown them. Upon this he was unbound, and commanded
to open the door of their apartment, where their books, papers, and
wardrobe were kept. Chardin’s companion had sewn the most valuable of his
jewels in the collar of his coat; but our traveller himself had made two
small packets of his, which were sealed, and put among his books, not
daring to carry them about him lest he should be assassinated, stripped,
or sold for a slave. In order to gain a moment to withdraw these packets,
he requested his companion and the lay-brother to hold the chiefs in
conversation, by pretending to negotiate with them, and offering them a
small sum of money. The stratagem succeeding for an instant, he darted
upstairs, their apartment being on the first floor, entered the chamber,
and locked the door. His design was suspected, and the whole band of
ruffians rushed up after him; but the door being somewhat difficult to
be broken open, he had time to take out his packets and conceal them
in the roof of the house. His companion, however, who was in the room
below, called out to him that he ought to be on his guard, for that he
was observed through the cracks in the floor. Upon hearing this, and
seeing that the door was giving way, he became confused, and scarcely
knowing what he did, took down the jewels out of the roof, thrust them
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