Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine — Volume 53, No. 329, March, 1843 by Various
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Russian, and my guest!"
"There are insults which a roof cannot cover," sullenly replied the Khan. "The die is cast: it is no time to hesitate. Shut your gate, call your people, and let us attack the enemy." "An hour ago I had no enemy ... there are no means now for repulsing them ... I have neither powder nor ball ... The people are dispersed." "They have fled!" cried Saphir-Ali in despair. "The Russians are advancing at full march over the hill. They are close at hand!" "If so, go with me, Ammalát!" said the Khan. "I rode to Tchetchná yesterday, to raise the revolt along the line ... What will be the end, God knows; but there is bread in the mountains. Do you consent?" "Let us go!" ... replied Ammalát, resolvedly.... "When our only safety is in flight, it is no time for disputes and reproaches." "Ho! horses, and six noúkers with me!" "And am I to go with you?" said Saphir-Ali, with tears in his eyes--"with you for weal or woe!" "No, my good Saphir-Ali, no. Remain you here to govern the household, that our people and the strangers may not seize every thing. Give my greeting to my wife, and take her to my father-in-law, the Shamkhál. Forget me not, and farewell!" They had barely time to escape at full gallop by one gate, when the |
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