As your highness may be aware is the custom, when my brother was
executed, all his property was seized by the sultan, and distributed
among the favourites. The new capitan pacha who succeeded my brother
was called Abdallah, and was said to be an excellent soldier. Part of
my brother's property was made over to him, and among the rest the
Georgian slave, who had been the ruin of my brother, and had so fatally
destroyed my happiness. To show me every attention and respect, the
sultan had ordered Abdallah in person to escort me to my own country,
with a picked body of cavalry. The cavalcade was magnificent--treasure
had been heaped on treasure--present upon present; twenty women of my
own country, and numerous slaves had been permitted to attend upon me,
and the procession wore the appearance of a pageant. I ascended my
litter with an aching heart; and, journeying by easy stages, arrived at
the land of my nativity. The borders were passed, and Abdallah
requested me to write an acknowledgment that he had done his duty, which
the sultan would require of him upon his return. I gave him the paper;
and, professing many wishes for my future happiness, he assembled his
troops, and the escort turned the heads of their neighing steeds towards
the city, where my heart had truly been left behind.
It will now be necessary to revert to the Georgian slave, who had been
presented to my brother by the sultan, and had afterwards been made over
to Abdallah. When she heard that I was about to depart for my own
country, loaded with presents, her rage was without bounds. Already had
her beauty and talents made great impression upon Abdallah, and she soon
won him over to a plot which would be advantageous to him, at the same
time that it would throw me, whom he distrusted, into her power. She
proposed to Abdallah that, after having escorted me to the frontiers,
and received from me the acknowledgment required by the sultan, he
should follow my small escort of slaves, cut them to pieces, take
possession of me and all my treasure, and return with it to
Constantinople, where I might be immured in his harem. The avarice of
Abdallah was not able to withstand the temptation; and, aware that there
was no chance of the nefarious transaction being discovered by the
sultan, he agreed to the proposal. On the second night after we had
parted with Abdallah, a body of horsemen galloped down upon us, and all
my attendants, male and female, were massacred. I was seized, put into
a sack, and thrown across a horse; and as soon as the treasure could be
collected, they set off at a rapid pace. I was nearly dead when they
halted, and when I was removed from my painful situation I fainted away.
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