The War Tiger: Or, Adventures and Wonderful Fortunes of the Young Sea Chief and His Lad Chow: A Tale of the Conquest of ChinaDalton, William
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The War Tiger: Or, Adventures and Wonderful Fortunes of the Young Sea Chief and His Lad Chow: A Tale of the Conquest of China
Dalton, William
China -- History -- Tatar Conquest, 1643-1644 -- Fiction
"Thou art right, noble youth, and the descendant of Tait-sou will bear
her misfortunes more as becomes a Christian than a daughter of China,"
said the princess; adding, sorrowfully, "but the remains of my beloved
parent----"
"Shall be saved from the profane hands of rebels if the princess will
remain within this cavern," replied Nicholas; who, followed by Chow,
returned to the mound, where for a minute he stood contemplating all
that remained of the last Emperor of the Ming dynasty. "Alas! poor
prince, that thy virtues should have been clouded with so many faults.
See, O Chow, how bitterly he felt the ingratitude of his petted and
pampered guards," said Nicholas, reading some lines that the Emperor had
written in his own blood upon the border of his robe, and which
were:--"The heavens are in thy favor, O Li-Kong; yet, although my
subjects have basely abandoned me, I beseech of thee, as their parent,
to wreak thy vengeance on my body; but save, O save my deluded people."
"The rebels come this way," said Chow.
"Let us hide till they have passed," said Nicholas, and snatching up
his cross-bow, he ascended the nearest tree, believing that Chow had
done likewise.
The new comers were two officers of Li-Kong.
"It was in this direction, O Lee, near the mulberry grove, that the
woman slave saw the princess fly," said one, looking about.
"So said the heaven-bestowed Li," replied the other; but perceiving the
body of the deposed sovereign, rebel as he was, his inherited awe for
the majesty of the Emperor caused him to throw himself upon the ground,
saying, "This then, O my poor prince, is the end of thy glories! indeed
thy punishment has been severe, may it lead thy successor to avoid thy
faults."
"Get thee to thy feet, O Quang, for the Emperor who can forsake his
people well merits that they should forsake him in his extremity;
moreover, should the heaven-bestowed Li see thee, he will cause thy
foolish head to be chopped from thy shoulders, for, like a hungry tiger,
he cares but little whether his food be friends or enemies, so that he
can satisfy his appetite."
"Thy words are good," said Quang, rising to his feet; adding, "Yet the
most ravenous beast becomes satisfied."
"True, O Quang, but when this morning the great Li for the first time
sat upon the golden throne of state, it trembled and tottered."
"A sad omen, O Lee; surely his majesty should have chosen a fortunate
day."
"Truly, according to the chief bonze, it is an omen, signifying that
while the body of Wey-t-song remains whole, the heaven-bestowed Emperor
is in danger, and it is this that has angered him; but see, he comes,"
and both fell to the earth before the rebel general, who approaching
with his great officers, said, "Have you discovered the princess, you
crawling slaves?"
"At the risk of their lives thy slaves must deliver their miserable
intelligence to the fortunate and heaven-bestowed founder of the most
magnificent of dynasties," said Quang.
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