XIX. 
   
    1766 
   
    - 
   
    1767.
 
    
     [Emin 
    
     at 
    
     Catickh, 
    
     where 
    
     resides 
    
     Yusup 
    
     of 
    
     the 
    
     Beglarians, 
    
     Melik 
    
     of 
    
     Gulistan 
    
     - 
    
     Danger 
    
     from 
    
     Shaverdy 
    
     Khan 
    
     - 
    
     Yusup 
    
     hawking 
    
     and 
    
     drinking, 
    
     heeds 
    
     nothing 
    
     - 
    
     His 
    
     500 
    
     fighting 
    
     men 
    
     go 
    
     to 
    
     their 
    
     villages 
    
     - 
    
     Mahomedans 
    
     attack 
    
     - 
    
     Yusup 
    
     wants 
    
     to 
    
     run 
    
     away 
    
     - 
    
     Emin 
    
     persuades 
    
     the 
    
     few 
    
     men 
    
     left 
    
     to 
    
     stand 
    
     firm 
    
     and 
    
     resist 
    
     - 
    
     Persians 
    
     flee 
    
     - 
    
     Rallied 
    
     by 
    
     Ballah 
    
     Mahomed 
    
     - 
    
     His 
    
     provocation 
    
     to 
    
     Yusup 
    
     - 
    
     Aga 
    
     Beg, 
    
     in 
    
     intervals 
    
     of 
    
     snuff-taking, 
    
     shoots 
    
     Ballah 
    
     dead 
    
     - 
    
     His 
    
     men 
    
     fly 
    
     - 
    
     How 
    
     the 
    
     clever 
    
     Armenian 
    
     women 
    
     concealed 
    
     from 
    
     Yusup 
    
     all 
    
     arms 
    
     thrown 
    
     away 
    
     by 
    
     the 
    
     Persians, 
    
     confiding 
    
     in 
    
     Emin 
    
     alone 
    
     - 
    
     Disgust 
    
     of 
    
     Armenians 
    
     with 
    
     cowardly 
    
     Yusup 
    
     - 
    
     Treacherous 
    
     Aivaz 
    
     - 
    
     Hathams 
    
     attempt 
    
     to 
    
     make 
    
     Yusup 
    
     submit 
    
     to 
    
     Shaverdy 
    
     - 
    
     Emins 
    
     imaginary 
    
     wealth 
    
     turns 
    
     the 
    
     scale! 
    
     - 
    
     Yusups 
    
     son 
    
     Apov 
    
     as 
    
     hostage 
    
     to 
    
     Shaverdy 
    
     - 
    
     Returns 
    
     with 
    
     message 
    
     warning 
    
     Yusup 
    
     that 
    
     his 
    
     "English 
    
     guest" 
    
     alone 
    
     has 
    
     saved 
    
     him 
    
     this 
    
     time 
    
     - 
    
     Yusup 
    
     goes 
    
     to 
    
     his 
    
     citadel 
    
     of 
    
     Gulistan 
    
     - 
    
     Ibrahim 
    
     Khan, 
    
     the 
    
     governor 
    
     of 
    
     Karabagh, 
    
     provides 
    
     corn 
    
     for 
    
     nine 
    
     months 
    
     - 
    
     Wonderful 
    
     fertility 
    
     of 
    
     this 
    
     land, 
    
     where 
    
     inhabitants 
    
     have 
    
     everything 
    
     but 
    
     prudent 
    
     management.
    
     ]
 
   
    Trinabad, 
   
    where 
   
    Hatham 
   
    resided, 
   
    was 
   
    nearer 
   
    by 
   
    six 
   
    or 
   
    seven 
   
    miles 
   
    to 
   
    Ganja 
   
    than 
   
    Gedashen, 
   
    where 
   
    Yusup 
   
    was. 
   
    Here 
   
    Emin, 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    way 
   
    to 
   
    Curdistan, 
   
    arrived, 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    woods 
   
    of 
   
    Dagistan, 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    village 
   
    of 
   
    Catickh, 
   
    after 
   
    having 
   
    made 
   
    that 
   
    inroad 
   
    which 
   
    saved 
   
    many 
   
    thousands 
   
    of 
   
    Armenians 
   
    from 
   
    lasting 
   
    captivity. 
   
    Yusup 
   
    receiving 
   
    him 
   
    with 
   
    open 
   
    arms, 
   
    persuaded 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    stay 
   
    with 
   
    him; 
   
    and 
   
    he, 
   
    finding 
   
    the 
   
    chief 
   
    very 
   
    earnest 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    desire, 
   
    consented, 
   
    and 
   
    thought 
   
    himself 
   
    very 
   
    happy, 
   
    advising 
   
    the 
   
    chief 
   
    not 
   
    to 
   
    stay 
   
    longer 
   
    at 
   
    Gedashen, 
   
    nor 
   
    expect 
   
    a 
   
    single 
   
    grain 
   
    of 
   
    wheat 
   
    from 
   
    Shameor, 
   
    almost 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    distance 
   
    of 
   
    twenty-five 
   
    miles. 
   
    "The 
   
    city 
   
    of 
   
    Ganja,
   
    " 
   
    said 
   
    he, 
   
    "is 
   
    between 
   
    you 
   
    and 
   
    that 
   
    place, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    Khan 
   
    Shaverdy 
   
    growing 
   
    more 
   
    and 
   
    more 
   
    powerful 
   
    every 
   
    day, 
   
    and 
   
    having 
   
    already 
   
    collected 
   
    twelve 
   
    thousand 
   
    men, 
   
    will 
   
    not 
   
    easily 
   
    let 
   
    you 
   
    have 
   
    your 
   
    provision 
   
    from 
   
    Shameor.
   
    " 
   
    He 
   
    said, 
   
    "No, 
   
    Sir; 
   
    Hatham, 
   
    a 
   
    favourite 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    khans, 
   
    has 
   
    promised 
   
    that 
   
    we 
   
    shall 
   
    have 
   
    it 
   
    all.
   
    " 
   
    Emin 
   
    then 
   
    said, 
   
    "Since 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    not 
   
    hear 
   
    my 
   
    advice, 
   
    to 
   
    set 
   
    out 
   
    directly 
   
    from 
   
    this 
   
    town 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    fortress 
   
    of 
   
    Gulistan, 
   
    you 
   
    must 
   
    expect 
   
    a 
   
    visit 
   
    from 
   
    Shaverdy, 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    formidable 
   
    body 
   
    of 
   
    fighting 
   
    men.
   
    " 
   
    The 
   
    chief 
   
    smiled, 
   
    saying, 
   
    "Never 
   
    mind; 
   
    let 
   
    us 
   
    enjoy 
   
    the 
   
    wholesome 
   
    wine 
   
    of 
   
    this 
   
    place 
   
    for 
   
    some 
   
    time, 
   
    then 
   
    we 
   
    shall 
   
    consider 
   
    your 
   
    advice.
   
    " 
   
    In 
   
    short, 
   
    he 
   
    could 
   
    not 
   
    be 
   
    dissuaded 
   
    from 
   
    his 
   
    way 
   
    of 
   
    thinking, 
   
    and 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    good 
   
    opinion 
   
    he 
   
    had 
   
    of 
   
    Hathams 
   
    interest 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    khan. 
   
    He 
   
    went 
   
    on 
   
    amusing 
   
    himself, 
   
    hawking 
   
    every 
   
    day, 
   
    and 
   
    drinking 
   
    every 
   
    night, 
   
    till 
   
    three 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    morning, 
   
    with 
   
    his 
   
    officers 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    elders 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    tribe. 
   
    On 
   
    the 
   
    contrary, 
   
    Emin 
   
    passed 
   
    his 
   
    time 
   
    in 
   
    rising 
   
    early 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    morning 
   
    before 
   
    the 
   
    sun, 
   
    taking 
   
    with 
   
    him 
   
    his 
   
    breakfast, 
   
    and 
   
    walking 
   
    up 
   
    and 
   
    down 
   
    the 
   
    high 
   
    mountains, 
   
    so 
   
    as 
   
    to 
   
    come 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    quarters 
   
    just 
   
    half 
   
    an 
   
    hour 
   
    after 
   
    sun-set. 
   
    As 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    the 
   
    latter 
   
    end 
   
    of 
   
    autumn 
   
    and 
   
    beginning 
   
    of 
   
    winter, 
   
    he 
   
    enjoyed 
   
    his 
   
    health 
   
    by 
   
    breathing 
   
    a 
   
    fine 
   
    air 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    highest 
   
    perfection; 
   
    yet 
   
    it 
   
    made 
   
    the 
   
    people 
   
    wonder 
   
    what 
   
    could 
   
    be 
   
    the 
   
    reason 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    going 
   
    so 
   
    many 
   
    miles 
   
    a-day, 
   
    without 
   
    any 
   
    business 
   
    or 
   
    benefit.
 
   
    Thus, 
   
    for 
   
    forty 
   
    days, 
   
    he 
    
     reconnoitered 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    walks 
   
    every 
   
    part 
   
    of 
   
    those 
   
    mountains, 
   
    observing 
   
    the 
   
    strong 
   
    or 
   
    weak 
   
    passes 
   
    in 
   
    them; 
   
    but 
   
    the 
   
    village 
   
    Gedashen, 
   
    where 
   
    he 
   
    and 
   
    Yusup 
   
    had 
   
    quarters, 
   
    was 
   
    much 
   
    exposed 
   
    by 
   
    its 
   
    situation 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    brow 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    hill. 
   
    Just 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    top 
   
    of 
   
    it 
   
    there 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    breast-work 
   
    thrown 
   
    up 
   
    in 
   
    former 
   
    days 
   
    by 
   
    some 
   
    Persian 
   
    general, 
   
    deep 
   
    enough 
   
    to 
   
    cover 
   
    men, 
   
    and 
   
    to 
   
    direct 
   
    their 
   
    pieces 
   
    down; 
   
    and 
   
    behind 
   
    that 
   
    entrenchment 
   
    there 
   
    was 
   
    the 
   
    Armenian 
   
    burying-ground, 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    field 
   
    round 
   
    it, 
   
    large 
   
    enough 
   
    to 
   
    hold 
   
    an 
   
    army 
   
    of 
   
    forty 
   
    thousand 
   
    men, 
   
    surrounded 
   
    with 
   
    high 
   
    mountains, 
   
    having 
   
    only 
   
    a 
   
    high 
   
    pass 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    north, 
   
    almost 
   
    inaccessible; 
   
    but 
   
    as 
   
    there 
   
    were 
   
    no 
   
    men 
   
    posted 
   
    to 
   
    guard 
   
    it, 
   
    and 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    almost 
   
    four 
   
    miles 
   
    distant 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    village, 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    of 
   
    no 
   
    use. 
   
    Towards 
   
    the 
   
    south, 
   
    over 
   
    the 
   
    river, 
   
    there 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    thick 
   
    wood, 
   
    which, 
   
    in 
   
    case 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    surprize 
   
    by 
   
    an 
   
    enemy, 
   
    would 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    an 
   
    excellent 
   
    retreat 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    villagers; 
   
    but 
   
    the 
   
    river 
   
    being 
   
    so 
   
    rapid 
   
    between 
   
    it 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    village, 
   
    precluded 
   
    all 
   
    hope 
   
    of 
   
    passing 
   
    over, 
   
    though 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    not 
   
    so 
   
    deep 
   
    as 
   
    six 
   
    feet. 
   
    Emin 
   
    gave 
   
    intelligence 
   
    of 
   
    all 
   
    this, 
   
    and 
   
    described 
   
    the 
   
    bad 
   
    situation 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    place; 
   
    but 
   
    Yusup 
   
    did 
   
    not 
   
    mind 
   
    it, 
   
    and 
   
    said, 
   
    "Let 
   
    the 
   
    enemy 
   
    come, 
   
    we 
   
    will 
   
    fight 
   
    them 
   
    at 
   
    our 
   
    own 
   
    doors.
   
    " 
   
    The 
   
    generous 
   
    wine 
   
    had 
   
    made 
   
    him 
   
    quite 
   
    easy; 
   
    till 
   
    one 
   
    Sunday, 
   
    being 
   
    the 
   
    carnival 
   
    of 
   
    St. 
   
    Jamess 
   
    holiday 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    following 
   
    fast 
   
    week, 
   
    when 
   
    intoxicated 
   
    with 
   
    wine, 
   
    he 
   
    stupidly 
   
    granted 
   
    permission 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    five 
   
    hundred 
   
    fighting 
   
    men 
   
    to 
   
    go 
   
    to 
   
    their 
   
    respective 
   
    villages 
   
    and 
   
    enjoy 
   
    themselves 
   
    in 
   
    celebrating 
   
    that 
   
    saints 
   
    day, 
   
    by 
   
    eating 
   
    and 
   
    drinking. 
   
    Emin 
   
    was 
   
    very 
   
    much 
   
    against 
   
    it, 
   
    and 
   
    said 
   
    to 
   
    him, 
   
    "That 
   
    imprudent 
   
    proceeding 
   
    of 
   
    yours, 
   
    depend 
   
    upon 
   
    it, 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    productive 
   
    of 
   
    evil 
   
    consequences. 
   
    If 
   
    the 
   
    enemy 
   
    should 
   
    pay 
   
    you 
   
    a 
   
    visit, 
   
    and 
   
    their 
   
    distance 
   
    is 
   
    but 
   
    a 
   
    day 
   
    and 
   
    a 
   
    halfs 
   
    journey, 
   
    what 
   
    will 
   
    become 
   
    of 
   
    us 
   
    then?" 
   
    The 
   
    answer 
   
    the 
   
    chief 
   
    made 
   
    to 
   
    him 
   
    was, 
   
    again, 
   
    "Never 
   
    mind 
   
    it;
   
    " 
   
    and 
   
    ordered 
   
    his 
   
    servants 
   
    to 
   
    prepare 
   
    a 
   
    drinking 
   
    supper 
   
    for 
   
    that 
   
    night. 
   
    Emin 
   
    hated 
   
    the 
   
    very 
   
    name 
   
    of 
   
    it, 
   
    went 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    own 
   
    quarters 
   
    and 
   
    slept 
   
    after 
   
    his 
   
    supper. 
   
    Unknown 
   
    to 
   
    him, 
   
    about 
   
    one 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    morning, 
   
    the 
   
    chief 
   
    fortunately 
   
    happened 
   
    to 
   
    receive 
   
    intelligence 
   
    from 
   
    an 
   
    Armenian 
   
    of 
   
    Ganja, 
   
    who 
   
    was 
   
    coming 
   
    to 
   
    Gedashen 
   
    for 
   
    some 
   
    business 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    own, 
   
    with 
   
    another 
   
    Armenian; 
   
    and 
   
    falling 
   
    unawares 
   
    among 
   
    the 
   
    troops 
   
    of 
   
    Ganja, 
   
    commanded 
   
    by 
   
    Mahommed 
   
    Hassan 
   
    Khan, 
   
    his 
   
    comrade 
   
    was 
   
    taken; 
   
    but 
   
    he 
   
    being 
   
    more 
   
    active, 
   
    made 
   
    his 
   
    escape, 
   
    and 
   
    brought 
   
    the 
   
    dreadful 
   
    news 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    chief, 
   
    saying, 
   
    "Yesterday 
   
    there 
   
    was 
   
    report 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    city 
   
    of 
   
    Ganja, 
   
    that 
   
    a 
   
    body 
   
    of 
   
    Lazgui 
   
    inroaders 
   
    had 
   
    crossed 
   
    the 
   
    river 
   
    Cur, 
   
    which 
   
    is 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    east 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    town, 
   
    about 
   
    six 
   
    miles 
   
    distance. 
   
    In 
   
    the 
   
    afternoon 
   
    Mahommed 
   
    Hassan 
   
    Khan 
   
    marched 
   
    with 
   
    his 
   
    troops 
   
    to 
   
    meet 
   
    them 
   
    and 
   
    give 
   
    them 
   
    battle. 
   
    The 
   
    people 
   
    never 
   
    suspected 
   
    that 
   
    his 
   
    march 
   
    out 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    place 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    kind 
   
    of 
   
    stratagem, 
   
    in 
   
    order 
   
    to 
   
    make 
   
    us 
   
    Christians 
   
    easy 
   
    in 
   
    mind, 
   
    and 
   
    rest 
   
    satisfied 
   
    without 
   
    giving 
   
    information. 
   
    Last 
   
    night, 
   
    about 
   
    ten 
   
    oclock, 
   
    I 
   
    and 
   
    another 
   
    Armenian 
   
    set 
   
    out 
   
    from 
   
    Ganja, 
   
    and 
   
    having 
   
    come 
   
    half 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    way, 
   
    discovered 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    eastward 
   
    a 
   
    great 
   
    body 
   
    of 
   
    horse. 
   
    They 
   
    seeing 
   
    us, 
    
     gallopped 
   
    towards 
   
    us, 
   
    and 
   
    took 
   
    my 
   
    companion, 
   
    but 
   
    I 
   
    made 
   
    my 
   
    escape 
   
    by 
   
    flight. 
   
    As 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    very 
   
    dark, 
   
    they 
   
    could 
   
    neither 
   
    see 
   
    nor 
   
    find 
   
    me 
   
    out, 
   
    since 
   
    the 
   
    horse 
   
    are 
   
    obliged 
   
    to 
   
    keep 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    foot. 
   
    I 
   
    ran 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    way 
   
    to 
   
    let 
   
    you 
   
    know, 
   
    before 
   
    their 
   
    coming 
   
    up, 
   
    that 
   
    you 
   
    may 
   
    be 
   
    able 
   
    to 
   
    put 
   
    yourself 
   
    upon 
   
    your 
   
    guard.
   
    "
 
   
    The 
   
    chief 
   
    had 
   
    no 
   
    more 
   
    than 
   
    forty 
   
    men, 
   
    with 
   
    Aga 
   
    Beg, 
   
    commander 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    body 
   
    guards; 
   
    and 
   
    being 
   
    greatly 
   
    distressed, 
   
    without 
   
    knowing 
   
    how 
   
    to 
   
    act, 
   
    was 
   
    ashamed 
   
    of 
   
    himself 
   
    for 
   
    not 
   
    hearing 
   
    Emins 
   
    advice; 
   
    and 
   
    out 
   
    of 
   
    politeness 
   
    did 
   
    not 
   
    send 
   
    any 
   
    person 
   
    to 
   
    wake 
   
    him. 
   
    Having 
   
    divided 
   
    the 
   
    men 
   
    into 
   
    four 
   
    unequal 
   
    parts, 
   
    he 
   
    posted 
   
    five 
   
    of 
   
    them, 
   
    with 
   
    himself 
   
    and 
   
    his 
   
    son 
   
    Beglar, 
   
    behind 
   
    a 
   
    large 
   
    rock, 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    middle 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    brow 
   
    of 
   
    that 
   
    hill 
   
    under 
   
    which 
   
    stood 
   
    Gedashen. 
   
    The 
   
    second 
   
    division 
   
    consisted 
   
    of 
   
    twelve 
   
    men, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    third 
   
    of 
   
    thirteen; 
   
    and 
   
    he 
   
    placed 
   
    them 
   
    severally 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    mouth 
   
    of 
   
    two 
   
    vallies 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    right 
   
    and 
   
    left 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    village, 
   
    reaching 
   
    like 
   
    two 
   
    arms 
   
    down 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    river, 
   
    so 
   
    as 
   
    to 
   
    form 
   
    almost 
   
    a 
   
    semicircle, 
   
    in 
   
    order 
   
    to 
   
    annoy 
   
    the 
   
    enemy 
   
    who 
   
    should 
   
    come 
   
    down 
   
    that 
   
    way. 
   
    In 
   
    this 
   
    manner 
   
    he 
   
    made 
   
    a 
   
    disposition 
   
    with 
   
    his 
   
    few 
   
    men, 
   
    and 
   
    stood 
   
    waiting 
   
    to 
   
    receive 
   
    the 
   
    enemy. 
   
    Mohammed 
   
    Hassan 
   
    Khan, 
   
    who, 
   
    two 
   
    hours 
   
    before 
   
    sun-rise, 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    head 
   
    of 
   
    2000 
   
    Kizelbashes, 
   
    2000 
   
    Mahometan 
   
    foot, 
   
    and 
   
    500 
   
    Ganja 
   
    Armenians, 
   
    arrived 
   
    and 
   
    took 
   
    possession 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    breast-work 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    top 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    village, 
   
    mentioned 
   
    before; 
   
    finding 
   
    those 
   
    two 
   
    easy 
   
    passages 
   
    guarded, 
   
    he 
   
    ordered 
   
    the 
   
    men 
   
    to 
   
    fire 
   
    by 
   
    vollies 
   
    down 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    village, 
   
    in 
   
    hope 
   
    of 
   
    frightening 
   
    the 
   
    inhabitants 
   
    into 
   
    consternation, 
   
    having 
   
    intelligence 
   
    before 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    foolish 
   
    plan 
   
    of 
   
    Yusup, 
   
    whose 
   
    men 
   
    were 
   
    to 
   
    go 
   
    out 
   
    holiday 
   
    making; 
   
    and 
   
    not 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    least 
   
    doubting 
   
    of 
   
    success, 
   
    took 
   
    for 
   
    granted 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    should 
   
    easily 
   
    be 
   
    in 
   
    possession 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    tribe, 
   
    since 
   
    the 
   
    Armenians 
   
    of 
   
    Gedashen 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    other 
   
    hand, 
   
    with 
   
    its 
   
    treacherous 
   
    burghmaster 
   
    Aratun, 
   
    were 
   
    his 
   
    subjects, 
   
    and 
   
    would 
   
    help 
   
    within 
   
    the 
   
    place 
   
    to 
   
    promote 
   
    his 
   
    base 
   
    designs. 
   
    But 
   
    Aratun, 
   
    who, 
   
    jealous 
   
    of 
   
    Yusups 
   
    power, 
   
    had 
   
    encouraged 
   
    the 
   
    khan 
   
    to 
   
    undertake 
   
    that 
   
    expedition, 
   
    happened 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    secured 
   
    that 
   
    very 
   
    night. 
   
    He 
   
    knew 
   
    not 
   
    indeed 
   
    the 
   
    diabolical 
   
    intention 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    master, 
   
    who 
   
    came 
   
    not 
   
    only 
   
    to 
   
    enslave 
   
    Yusups 
   
    clan, 
   
    but 
   
    to 
   
    sell 
   
    him 
   
    also, 
   
    and 
   
    his 
   
    twelve 
   
    other 
   
    villages, 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Tartars 
   
    and 
   
    Lazguis; 
   
    so 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    captives 
   
    would 
   
    amount 
   
    to 
   
    18,
   
    000 
   
    souls.
 
   
    In 
   
    that 
   
    dreadful 
   
    instant, 
   
    the 
   
    report 
   
    of 
   
    so 
   
    many 
   
    thousand 
   
    fire-arms, 
   
    the 
   
    great 
   
    noise 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Mahometans, 
   
    crying 
   
    "Allah! 
   
    Allah!" 
   
    the 
   
    lamentable 
   
    cries 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Christians, 
   
    with 
   
    their 
   
    helpless 
   
    families 
   
    and 
   
    innocent 
   
    children, 
   
    starting 
   
    out 
   
    of 
   
    their 
   
    beds, 
   
    awakened 
   
    Emin 
   
    out 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    sleep, 
   
    not 
   
    a 
   
    little 
   
    surprized 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    disturbance. 
   
    No 
   
    sooner 
   
    had 
   
    he 
   
    come 
   
    out 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    house, 
   
    than 
   
    he 
   
    found 
   
    the 
   
    condition 
   
    of 
   
    those 
   
    poor 
   
    creatures, 
   
    and 
   
    saw 
   
    the 
   
    sad 
   
    situation 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    chief, 
   
    who 
   
    shrunk 
   
    behind 
   
    the 
   
    rock 
   
    with 
   
    his 
   
    son 
   
    and 
   
    five 
   
    men, 
   
    preparing 
   
    to 
   
    run 
   
    away. 
   
    Emin 
   
    cried 
   
    out 
   
    to 
   
    him, 
   
    saying, 
   
    "Chief, 
   
    I 
   
    find 
   
    you 
   
    want 
   
    to 
   
    act 
   
    rashly; 
   
    let 
   
    your 
   
    horse 
   
    go, 
   
    this 
   
    is 
   
    not 
   
    a 
   
    time 
   
    to 
   
    mount, 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    place 
   
    is 
   
    too 
   
    steep 
   
    for 
   
    galloping 
   
    up, 
   
    or 
   
    rushing 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    enemy 
   
    sword 
   
    in 
   
    hand.
   
    " 
   
    He 
   
    understood 
   
    the 
   
    meaning 
   
    of 
   
    Emins 
   
    words, 
   
    let 
   
    go 
   
    the 
   
    horses 
   
    reins, 
   
    and 
   
    asked 
   
    him, 
   
    in 
   
    great 
   
    confusion, 
   
    what 
   
    they 
   
    should 
   
    do? 
   
    Emin 
   
    said, 
   
    "Mind 
   
    your 
   
    business; 
   
    persevere 
   
    with 
   
    patience; 
   
    and 
   
    when 
   
    (by 
   
    the 
   
    help 
   
    of 
   
    God) 
   
    you 
   
    have 
   
    finished 
   
    the 
   
    days 
   
    work, 
   
    you 
   
    shall 
   
    drink 
   
    wine 
   
    again.
   
    " 
   
    In 
   
    the 
   
    mean 
   
    time, 
   
    he 
   
    saw 
   
    the 
   
    twelve 
   
    mountaineers 
   
    marching 
   
    down, 
   
    and 
   
    they 
   
    honestly 
   
    told 
   
    him, 
   
    that 
   
    they 
   
    were 
   
    going 
   
    to 
   
    run 
   
    away. 
   
    They 
   
    added, 
   
    in 
   
    anger, 
   
    "We 
   
    wish 
   
    the 
   
    devil 
   
    had 
   
    our 
   
    chief, 
   
    who 
   
    did 
   
    not 
   
    follow 
   
    your 
   
    advice, 
   
    and 
   
    has 
   
    got 
   
    himself 
   
    into 
   
    this 
   
    scrape! 
   
    what 
   
    can 
   
    so 
   
    few 
   
    hands 
   
    do 
   
    against 
   
    so 
   
    many 
   
    thousands, 
   
    pouring 
   
    like 
   
    a 
   
    deluge, 
   
    ready 
   
    to 
   
    drown 
   
    us 
   
    all?" 
   
    He 
   
    said, 
   
    "It 
   
    is 
   
    a 
   
    shame 
   
    for 
   
    you 
   
    to 
   
    fly. 
   
    Can 
   
    you 
   
    bear 
   
    the 
   
    thought 
   
    of 
   
    having 
   
    your 
   
    wives 
   
    defiled 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    Mahomedans? 
   
    Can 
   
    you 
   
    live 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    good 
   
    conscience, 
   
    after 
   
    hearing 
   
    that 
   
    your 
   
    harmless 
   
    children 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    made 
   
    captives, 
   
    and 
   
    sold 
   
    like 
   
    cattle 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    infidels? 
   
    I, 
   
    who 
   
    have 
   
    neither 
   
    of 
   
    those 
   
    heart-destroying 
   
    objects 
   
    in 
   
    view, 
   
    am 
   
    ready 
   
    to 
   
    die 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    good 
   
    will, 
   
    and 
   
    to 
   
    lose 
   
    my 
   
    life 
   
    like 
   
    a 
   
    man, 
   
    and 
   
    a 
   
    true 
   
    Christian.
   
    " 
   
    They 
   
    said, 
   
    "You 
   
    must 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    inspired 
   
    by 
   
    some 
   
    miracle; 
   
    let 
   
    us 
   
    know 
   
    it; 
   
    then 
   
    we 
   
    will 
   
    stand 
   
    by 
   
    you.
   
    " 
   
    He 
   
    had 
   
    the 
   
    presence 
   
    of 
   
    mind 
   
    to 
   
    say, 
   
    "Yes; 
   
    half 
   
    an 
   
    hour 
   
    ago 
   
    I 
   
    invoked 
   
    St. 
   
    John 
   
    the 
   
    Baptist, 
   
    who 
   
    appeared 
   
    to 
   
    me 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    glory, 
   
    and 
   
    said, 
   
    Rise 
   
    from 
   
    thy 
   
    bed; 
   
    go, 
   
    tell 
   
    the 
   
    Armenians, 
   
    that 
   
    victory 
   
    is 
   
    on 
   
    their 
   
    side, 
   
    if 
   
    two 
   
    or 
   
    three 
   
    of 
   
    them 
   
    will 
   
    but 
   
    stand: 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    St. 
   
    John 
   
    the 
   
    Baptist, 
   
    and 
   
    will 
   
    fight 
   
    for 
   
    them.
   
    "
 
   
    No 
   
    sooner 
   
    had 
   
    they 
   
    heard 
   
    this, 
   
    than 
   
    they 
   
    turned 
   
    their 
   
    faces 
   
    towards 
   
    the 
   
    enemy, 
   
    who 
   
    were 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    while 
   
    firing, 
   
    and 
   
    making 
   
    a 
   
    noise, 
   
    saying, 
   
    "Glory 
   
    to 
   
    Mahomed! 
   
    Sword 
   
    and 
   
    fire 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Caffers!" 
   
    It 
   
    was 
   
    highly 
   
    pleasing 
   
    to 
   
    observe 
   
    the 
   
    exertion 
   
    of 
   
    those 
   
    brave 
   
    fellows; 
   
    how 
   
    they 
   
    climbed 
   
    up 
   
    the 
   
    hill; 
   
    rushed 
   
    on, 
   
    like 
   
    angry 
   
    lions, 
   
    into 
   
    the 
   
    thickest 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    enemys 
   
    fire, 
   
    and 
   
    put 
   
    them 
   
    almost 
   
    in 
   
    confusion; 
   
    for 
   
    about 
   
    seven 
   
    minutes 
   
    they 
   
    seemed 
   
    as 
   
    if 
   
    they 
   
    were 
   
    lost 
   
    among 
   
    the 
   
    multitude. 
   
    From 
   
    the 
   
    left 
   
    and 
   
    right 
   
    came 
   
    those 
   
    that 
   
    were 
   
    posted; 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    chief, 
   
    with 
   
    his 
   
    son 
   
    and 
   
    five 
   
    men, 
   
    followed 
   
    the 
   
    example 
   
    with 
   
    equal 
   
    courage. 
   
    They 
   
    opened 
   
    the 
   
    first 
   
    Persian 
   
    they 
   
    had 
   
    killed; 
   
    after 
   
    cutting 
   
    his 
   
    head 
   
    off, 
   
    and 
   
    taking 
   
    out 
   
    his 
   
    heart, 
   
    they 
   
    dipt 
   
    it 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    river; 
   
    a 
   
    superstition 
   
    in 
   
    great 
   
    credit 
   
    among 
   
    them; 
   
    for 
   
    they 
   
    believe 
   
    that 
   
    by 
   
    so 
   
    doing, 
   
    they 
   
    cause 
   
    a 
   
    panic 
   
    throughout 
   
    the 
   
    enemys 
   
    forces. 
   
    And 
   
    so 
   
    it 
   
    happened; 
   
    for 
   
    they 
   
    began 
   
    to 
   
    take 
   
    to 
   
    their 
   
    heels. 
   
    In 
   
    the 
   
    heat 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    action, 
   
    the 
   
    brave 
   
    Armenians 
   
    cut 
   
    off 
   
    three 
   
    heads, 
   
    and 
   
    killed 
   
    100 
   
    horses. 
   
    They 
   
    brought 
   
    the 
   
    heads, 
   
    and 
   
    threw 
   
    them 
   
    down 
   
    before 
   
    Emin; 
   
    asking, 
   
    if 
   
    the 
   
    English 
   
    (whom 
   
    he 
   
    had 
   
    been 
   
    praising) 
   
    could 
   
    fight 
   
    as 
   
    well 
   
    as 
   
    they? 
   
    The 
   
    Persians 
   
    were 
   
    really 
   
    so 
   
    much 
   
    panic-struck, 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    Armenians 
   
    grew 
   
    wildly 
   
    courageous; 
   
    and 
   
    two 
   
    of 
   
    them, 
   
    without 
   
    making 
   
    use 
   
    either 
   
    of 
   
    firearms 
   
    or 
   
    swords, 
   
    ran 
   
    towards 
   
    the 
   
    enemy, 
   
    caught 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    neck 
   
    two 
   
    Persians, 
   
    and 
   
    brought 
   
    them 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    chief.
 
   
    When 
   
    the 
   
    enemy 
   
    lost 
   
    the 
   
    ground 
   
    where 
   
    they 
   
    were 
   
    before 
   
    posted, 
   
    Ballah 
   
    Mahomed, 
   
    the 
   
    second 
   
    in 
   
    command, 
   
    mounted 
   
    on 
   
    a 
   
    very 
   
    fine 
   
    horse, 
   
    with 
   
    sword 
   
    in 
   
    hand, 
   
    rallied 
   
    a 
   
    great 
   
    part 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    broken 
   
    army, 
   
    seeing 
   
    the 
   
    small 
   
    number 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Armenians; 
   
    encouraging 
   
    some, 
   
    and 
   
    abusing 
   
    others, 
   
    in 
   
    language 
   
    becoming 
   
    all 
   
    Mahomedan 
   
    nations. 
   
    Then, 
   
    having 
   
    put 
   
    himself 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    head 
   
    of 
   
    them, 
   
    he 
   
    returned 
   
    very 
   
    slowly 
   
    back, 
   
    till 
   
    within 
   
    sixty 
   
    yards 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Armenians; 
   
    when 
   
    he 
   
    began 
   
    to 
   
    insult 
   
    Yusup 
   
    the 
   
    chief, 
   
    and 
   
    to 
   
    threaten 
   
    furiously, 
   
    saying, 
   
    that 
   
    within 
   
    half 
   
    an 
   
    hour 
   
    he 
   
    should 
   
    be 
   
    in 
   
    possession 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    clan; 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    would 
   
    slay 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    fighting 
   
    men 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    sword 
   
    of 
   
    Mortza 
   
    Aly; 
   
    violate 
   
    his 
   
    women 
   
    before 
   
    his 
   
    eyes, 
   
    and 
   
    sell 
   
    the 
   
    captives 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Lazguis. 
   
    He 
   
    added, 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    dreamed 
   
    the 
   
    preceding 
   
    night, 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    amusing 
   
    himself 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    Armenian 
   
    young 
   
    married 
   
    women; 
   
    and 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    virgins 
   
    were 
   
    sent, 
   
    by 
   
    Mahomed 
   
    the 
   
    great 
   
    prophet, 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    seraglio.
 
   
    That 
   
    speech 
   
    was 
   
    sufficient 
   
    to 
   
    provoke 
   
    God 
   
    and 
   
    man! 
   
    It 
   
    made 
   
    the 
   
    chief 
   
    look 
   
    round 
   
    quite 
   
    exasperated; 
   
    and, 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    hurry, 
   
    he 
   
    ordered 
   
    Aga 
   
    Beg, 
   
    his 
   
    uspashy 
   
    or 
   
    centurion, 
   
    to 
   
    fire 
   
    at 
   
    him. 
   
    The 
   
    gallant 
   
    Armenian, 
   
    instead 
   
    of 
   
    pointing 
   
    his 
   
    gun, 
   
    took 
   
    a 
   
    large 
   
    leather 
   
    bag 
   
    of 
   
    snuff 
   
    out 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    pocket, 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    string 
   
    about 
   
    a 
   
    yard 
   
    and 
   
    a 
   
    half 
   
    long, 
   
    and, 
   
    opening 
   
    it 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    utmost 
   
    composure, 
   
    presented 
   
    it 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    chief, 
   
    saying, 
   
    "Sir, 
   
    do 
   
    not 
   
    be 
   
    out 
   
    of 
   
    patience; 
   
    take 
   
    a 
   
    pinch; 
   
    the 
   
    abominable 
   
    words 
   
    of 
   
    Ballah 
   
    Mahomed 
   
    will 
   
    break 
   
    his 
   
    neck, 
   
    and 
   
    those 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    cowardly 
   
    Persians.
   
    " 
   
    Then 
   
    offering 
   
    the 
   
    snuff 
   
    to 
   
    Emin, 
   
    he 
   
    said, 
   
    "I 
   
    hope, 
   
    Sir, 
   
    you 
   
    are 
   
    not 
   
    afraid, 
   
    like 
   
    my 
   
    master, 
   
    who 
   
    will 
   
    not 
   
    take 
   
    a 
   
    pinch 
   
    of 
   
    snuff, 
   
    though 
   
    very 
   
    fond 
   
    of 
   
    it.
   
    " 
   
    Emin 
   
    took 
   
    it, 
   
    and 
   
    said, 
   
    "My 
   
    brave 
   
    countryman, 
   
    my 
   
    mother 
   
    would 
   
    not 
   
    have 
   
    given 
   
    me 
   
    milk 
   
    when 
   
    I 
   
    was 
   
    born, 
   
    if 
   
    she 
   
    had 
   
    thought 
   
    I 
   
    should 
   
    ever 
   
    be 
   
    afraid.
   
    " 
   
    He 
   
    replied, 
   
    "Thou 
   
    art 
   
    the 
   
    man 
   
    whom 
   
    we 
   
    wanted;
   
    " 
   
    and 
   
    levelled 
   
    his 
   
    piece 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    Persian. 
   
    At 
   
    the 
   
    snapping 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    lock, 
   
    Ballah 
   
    Mahomed 
   
    turned 
   
    his 
   
    horse 
   
    quickly, 
   
    leaning 
   
    his 
   
    body 
   
    over 
   
    its 
   
    left 
   
    side; 
   
    but 
   
    the 
   
    ball 
   
    took 
   
    him 
   
    behind, 
   
    and 
   
    overthrew 
   
    him 
   
    headlong 
   
    upon 
   
    the 
   
    ground. 
   
    The 
   
    valiant 
   
    troops, 
   
    seeing 
   
    the 
   
    fate 
   
    of 
   
    their 
   
    commander, 
   
    took 
   
    to 
   
    their 
   
    heels, 
   
    dropping 
   
    their 
   
    arms, 
   
    and 
   
    flew 
   
    like 
   
    a 
   
    broken 
   
    herd; 
   
    when 
   
    his 
   
    own 
   
    servants, 
   
    with 
   
    much 
   
    difficulty, 
   
    carried 
   
    off 
   
    the 
   
    dead 
   
    corpse 
   
    of 
   
    their 
   
    master; 
   
    which 
   
    completed 
   
    the 
   
    victory. 
   
    On 
   
    the 
   
    enemys 
   
    side 
   
    were 
   
    forty 
   
    heads 
   
    cut 
   
    off, 
   
    fifty 
   
    fine 
   
    horses 
   
    killed, 
   
    500 
   
    men 
   
    wounded, 
   
    of 
   
    whom 
   
    300 
   
    died 
   
    a 
   
    few 
   
    days 
   
    after 
   
    in 
   
    their 
   
    own 
   
    houses. 
   
    The 
   
    loss 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    Armenian 
   
    side 
   
    was 
   
    but 
   
    four 
   
    men.
 
   
    After 
   
    pursuing 
   
    the 
   
    enemy 
   
    very 
   
    close 
   
    about 
   
    two 
   
    miles, 
   
    Emin 
   
    thought 
   
    it 
   
    proper 
   
    to 
   
    call 
   
    the 
   
    Armenians 
   
    back; 
   
    and 
   
    retreated 
   
    to 
   
    Gedashen, 
   
    with 
   
    an 
   
    expectation, 
   
    in 
   
    their 
   
    way, 
   
    of 
   
    picking 
   
    up 
   
    the 
   
    enemys 
   
    arms, 
   
    or 
   
    part 
   
    of 
   
    their 
   
    baggage. 
   
    But 
   
    there 
   
    was 
   
    not 
   
    a 
   
    single 
   
    thing 
   
    left; 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    Armenian 
   
    women, 
   
    availing 
   
    themselves 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    opportunity, 
   
    had 
   
    carried 
   
    all 
   
    away, 
   
    and 
   
    concealed 
   
    them 
   
    so 
   
    as 
   
    none 
   
    could 
   
    be 
   
    discovered; 
   
    nor 
   
    would 
   
    they 
   
    confess 
   
    the 
   
    truth 
   
    to 
   
    their 
   
    covetous 
   
    chief, 
   
    who 
   
    did 
   
    his 
   
    utmost 
   
    to 
   
    exact 
   
    at 
   
    least 
   
    a 
   
    few 
   
    of 
   
    them, 
   
    but 
   
    to 
   
    no 
   
    purpose. 
   
    Emin 
   
    was 
   
    surprized 
   
    to 
   
    find 
   
    them 
   
    so 
   
    firm 
   
    and 
   
    resolute, 
   
    as 
   
    not 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    tempted 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    flattering 
   
    promises 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    chief, 
   
    who 
   
    examined 
   
    them 
   
    one 
   
    by 
   
    one, 
   
    and 
   
    assured 
   
    each, 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    would 
   
    not 
   
    take 
   
    away 
   
    her 
   
    own 
   
    booty, 
   
    provided 
   
    she 
   
    would 
   
    betray 
   
    the 
   
    others. 
   
    The 
   
    answer 
   
    they 
   
    made 
   
    was 
   
    no 
   
    more 
   
    than 
   
    this: 
   
    "Sir, 
   
    we 
   
    know 
   
    nothing 
   
    of 
   
    it, 
   
    nor 
   
    do 
   
    we 
   
    betray 
   
    any 
   
    one.
   
    " 
   
    But 
   
    when 
   
    Emin 
   
    sent 
   
    for 
   
    them 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    quarters, 
   
    they 
   
    had 
   
    so 
   
    great 
   
    confidence 
   
    in 
   
    him, 
   
    that 
   
    they 
   
    confessed 
   
    the 
   
    truth, 
   
    and 
   
    gave 
   
    a 
   
    very 
   
    good 
   
    reason 
   
    for 
   
    their 
   
    conduct; 
   
    saying, 
   
    "When 
   
    our 
   
    children 
   
    are 
   
    grown 
   
    up 
   
    to 
   
    manhood, 
   
    the 
   
    chief 
   
    (who 
   
    is 
   
    no 
   
    better 
   
    than 
   
    a 
   
    heathen) 
   
    will 
   
    require 
   
    arms, 
   
    which 
   
    they 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    obliged 
   
    to 
   
    buy 
   
    with 
   
    their 
   
    own 
   
    money; 
   
    if 
   
    they 
   
    can 
   
    afford 
   
    it, 
   
    very 
   
    well; 
   
    if 
   
    not, 
   
    he 
   
    will 
   
    beat 
   
    them 
   
    almost 
   
    to 
   
    death: 
   
    therefore 
   
    we 
   
    are 
   
    under 
   
    a 
   
    necessity 
   
    to 
   
    deny 
   
    the 
   
    truth, 
   
    in 
   
    order 
   
    to 
   
    save 
   
    our 
   
    young 
   
    ones 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    oppression 
   
    and 
   
    tyranny 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    chief, 
   
    whom 
   
    we 
   
    saw 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    beginning 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    battle 
   
    almost 
   
    terrified, 
   
    and 
   
    going 
   
    to 
   
    mount 
   
    his 
   
    horse 
   
    to 
   
    run 
   
    away, 
   
    and 
   
    leave 
   
    us 
   
    a 
   
    prey 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Mahomedans. 
   
    God 
   
    knows 
   
    what 
   
    would 
   
    have 
   
    become 
   
    of 
   
    us 
   
    poor 
   
    wretches, 
   
    if 
   
    you 
   
    had 
   
    not 
   
    been 
   
    here! 
   
    But 
   
    Providence 
   
    sent 
   
    you 
   
    to 
   
    save 
   
    us 
   
    from 
   
    that 
   
    everlasting 
   
    destruction, 
   
    both 
   
    of 
   
    body 
   
    and 
   
    soul.
   
    " 
   
    Then 
   
    they 
   
    cried 
   
    bitterly; 
   
    saying, 
   
    "May 
   
    God 
   
    in 
   
    heaven 
   
    prosper 
   
    and 
   
    protect 
   
    you! 
   
    Take 
   
    no 
   
    notice 
   
    of 
   
    what 
   
    we 
   
    have 
   
    said 
   
    to 
   
    you.
   
    " 
   
    Then 
   
    they 
   
    went 
   
    away 
   
    to 
   
    their 
   
    habitations. 
   
    This 
   
    circumstance 
   
    Emin 
   
    never 
   
    disclosed 
   
    to 
   
    any 
   
    till 
   
    this 
   
    moment.
 
   
    When 
   
    the 
   
    battle 
   
    was 
   
    supposed 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    decided, 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    fighting 
   
    Armenians 
   
    ran 
   
    and 
   
    kissed 
   
    Emins 
   
    hand; 
   
    thanking 
   
    him 
   
    for 
   
    his 
   
    behaviour, 
   
    and 
   
    boldly 
   
    using 
   
    several 
   
    sarcastical 
   
    words, 
   
    in 
   
    regard 
   
    to 
   
    Yusups 
   
    pusillanimous 
   
    conduct; 
   
    and 
   
    this 
   
    before 
   
    his 
   
    face. 
   
    In 
   
    the 
   
    afternoon 
   
    of 
   
    that 
   
    very 
   
    day, 
   
    the 
   
    enemy, 
   
    headed 
   
    again 
   
    by 
   
    Mahomed 
   
    Hussan 
   
    Khan, 
   
    with 
   
    fresh 
   
    troops, 
   
    which 
   
    were 
   
    sent 
   
    to 
   
    join 
   
    him 
   
    by 
   
    Shaverdy 
   
    Khan 
   
    his 
   
    father, 
   
    together 
   
    with 
   
    some 
   
    field-pieces, 
   
    battering 
   
    cannons, 
   
    and 
   
    swivels 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    backs 
   
    of 
   
    camels, 
   
    marched 
   
    in 
   
    good 
   
    order 
   
    toward 
   
    Gedashen; 
   
    and 
   
    posted 
   
    upon 
   
    a 
   
    hill, 
   
    about 
   
    a 
   
    small 
   
    gun-shots 
   
    distance 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    eastward 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    burying-ground; 
   
    where 
   
    the 
   
    500 
   
    Armenians 
   
    who 
   
    had 
   
    been 
   
    absent, 
   
    had 
   
    the 
   
    day 
   
    before 
   
    arrived 
   
    from 
   
    their 
   
    villages, 
   
    and 
   
    had 
   
    raised 
   
    a 
   
    breast-work 
   
    of 
   
    huge 
   
    stones, 
   
    so 
   
    as 
   
    to 
   
    shelter 
   
    them 
   
    in 
   
    case 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    surprize 
   
    by 
   
    night. 
   
    The 
   
    enemy 
   
    began 
   
    a 
   
    few 
   
    random 
   
    shots, 
   
    and 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    same 
   
    time 
   
    made 
   
    a 
   
    great 
   
    noise, 
   
    with 
   
    an 
   
    intention 
   
    to 
   
    frighten; 
   
    but 
   
    to 
   
    no 
   
    effect. 
   
    The 
   
    brave 
   
    Armenians, 
   
    instead 
   
    of 
   
    returning 
   
    the 
   
    fire, 
   
    laughed 
   
    at 
   
    them. 
   
    The 
   
    night 
   
    coming 
   
    on, 
   
    about 
   
    twelve 
   
    oclock 
   
    Emin 
   
    proposed 
   
    to 
   
    Yusup, 
   
    the 
   
    chief, 
   
    a 
   
    scheme 
   
    to 
   
    surprize 
   
    the 
   
    enemys 
   
    camp; 
   
    and 
   
    as 
   
    the 
   
    men 
   
    were 
   
    ready 
   
    to 
   
    undertake 
   
    the 
   
    expedition, 
   
    it 
   
    would 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    very 
   
    easy, 
   
    if 
   
    Yusup 
   
    had 
   
    consented. 
   
    But 
   
    he 
   
    made 
   
    some 
   
    frivolous 
   
    excuses; 
   
    thanking 
   
    Emin 
   
    for 
   
    his 
   
    readiness 
   
    and 
   
    resolution, 
   
    and 
   
    saying, 
   
    "In 
   
    case 
   
    Melech 
   
    Hatham, 
   
    the 
   
    chief 
   
    of 
   
    Charrabert, 
   
    should 
   
    happen 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    with 
   
    Mahomed 
   
    Hussan 
   
    Khan, 
   
    ten 
   
    to 
   
    one 
   
    he 
   
    will 
   
    meet 
   
    with 
   
    some 
   
    accident 
   
    from 
   
    our 
   
    men; 
   
    so 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    friendship 
   
    which 
   
    now 
   
    subsists 
   
    between 
   
    us, 
   
    will 
   
    become 
   
    an 
   
    everlasting 
   
    enmity; 
   
    nor 
   
    will 
   
    our 
   
    enemies 
   
    be 
   
    sorry 
   
    for 
   
    it. 
   
    Although 
   
    Hatham 
   
    is 
   
    caressed 
   
    and 
   
    bribed 
   
    by 
   
    Shaverdy, 
   
    father 
   
    to 
   
    Mahomed 
   
    Hussan 
   
    Khan, 
   
    yet 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    heart 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    our 
   
    friend 
   
    and 
   
    brother.
   
    " 
   
    Emin 
   
    said, 
   
    "Had 
   
    he 
   
    been 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    khan, 
   
    he 
   
    would 
   
    have 
   
    come 
   
    over 
   
    to 
   
    see 
   
    you; 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    distance 
   
    between 
   
    you 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    enemy 
   
    is 
   
    but 
   
    very 
   
    small,
   
    " 
   
    so 
   
    that 
   
    both 
   
    armies 
   
    could 
   
    hear 
   
    each 
   
    other 
   
    over 
   
    the 
   
    small 
   
    valley, 
   
    if 
   
    they 
   
    spoke 
   
    loud. 
   
    However, 
   
    no 
   
    expostulation 
   
    could 
   
    persuade 
   
    Yusup 
   
    to 
   
    acquiesce; 
   
    the 
   
    little 
   
    courage 
   
    which, 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    strength 
   
    of 
   
    good 
   
    wine, 
   
    he 
   
    had 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    morning, 
   
    was 
   
    then 
   
    gone 
   
    out 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    head.
 
   
    The 
   
    backwardness 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    behaviour 
   
    excited 
   
    wonder 
   
    and 
   
    contempt 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    men; 
   
    who 
   
    said, 
   
    "Our 
   
    chief 
   
    was 
   
    the 
   
    bravest 
   
    man 
   
    in 
   
    this 
   
    country, 
   
    having 
   
    killed 
   
    no 
   
    fewer 
   
    than 
   
    400 
   
    Mahomedans 
   
    with 
   
    his 
   
    own 
   
    hand 
   
    in 
   
    different 
   
    actions; 
   
    but 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    totally 
   
    changed; 
   
    nor 
   
    is 
   
    he 
   
    the 
   
    same 
   
    man 
   
    whom 
   
    we 
   
    have 
   
    before 
   
    seen!" 
   
    Emin 
   
    comforted 
   
    them, 
   
    saying, 
   
    "Never 
   
    mind 
   
    it, 
   
    my 
   
    brave 
   
    countrymen, 
   
    he 
   
    will 
   
    recover 
   
    his 
   
    spirit; 
   
    courage 
   
    is 
   
    like 
   
    appetite; 
   
    sometimes 
   
    it 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    present, 
   
    and 
   
    at 
   
    other 
   
    times 
   
    absent. 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    seen 
   
    in 
   
    my 
   
    travels 
   
    several 
   
    instances 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    kind, 
   
    even 
   
    in 
   
    Frankistan, 
   
    among 
   
    the 
   
    officers 
   
    and 
   
    soldiers: 
   
    at 
   
    one 
   
    time 
   
    the 
   
    men 
   
    would 
   
    face 
   
    lions, 
   
    when 
   
    their 
   
    courage 
   
    was 
   
    present; 
   
    at 
   
    another 
   
    time, 
   
    they 
   
    were 
   
    frightened 
   
    at 
   
    a 
   
    dogs 
   
    barking. 
   
    Persons 
   
    of 
   
    sense 
   
    and 
   
    experience 
   
    will 
   
    not 
   
    be 
   
    so 
   
    inconsiderate 
   
    as 
   
    wholly 
   
    to 
   
    condemn 
   
    him, 
   
    but 
   
    will 
   
    still 
   
    retain 
   
    their 
   
    respect 
   
    for 
   
    him. 
   
    I 
   
    beg 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    not 
   
    be 
   
    too 
   
    hasty 
   
    in 
   
    your 
   
    opinion 
   
    of 
   
    your 
   
    noble 
   
    chief, 
   
    who 
   
    has 
   
    for 
   
    twenty 
   
    years 
   
    protected 
   
    your 
   
    families, 
   
    and 
   
    defended 
   
    the 
   
    tribe.
   
    " 
   
    They 
   
    answered, 
   
    "God 
   
    in 
   
    heaven 
   
    bless 
   
    you! 
   
    your 
   
    reasons 
   
    are 
   
    good; 
   
    but 
   
    we 
   
    cannot 
   
    help 
   
    blaming 
   
    that 
   
    courage, 
   
    which 
   
    at 
   
    this 
   
    critical 
   
    time 
   
    has 
   
    abandoned 
   
    our 
   
    chief, 
   
    who 
   
    is 
   
    not 
   
    even 
   
    willing 
   
    to 
   
    let 
   
    you 
   
    manage 
   
    the 
   
    business.
   
    "
 
   
    During 
   
    the 
   
    whole 
   
    night, 
   
    Emin 
   
    continued 
   
    expostulating 
   
    with, 
   
    and 
   
    comforting 
   
    them. 
   
    But 
   
    one 
   
    Eyvaz, 
   
    a 
   
    native 
   
    of 
   
    Iravan, 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    chiefs 
   
    service, 
   
    a 
   
    very 
   
    dastardly 
   
    fellow, 
   
    was 
   
    within 
   
    a 
   
    hairs 
   
    breadth 
   
    of 
   
    spoiling 
   
    everything, 
   
    and 
   
    defeating 
   
    the 
   
    inexpressible 
   
    pains 
   
    which 
   
    Emin 
   
    took 
   
    to 
   
    keep 
   
    the 
   
    men 
   
    from 
   
    deserting, 
   
    through 
   
    the 
   
    unfortunate 
   
    conduct 
   
    of 
   
    Yusup. 
   
    This 
   
    man 
   
    fetched 
   
    a 
   
    very 
   
    deep 
   
    sigh, 
   
    as 
   
    if 
   
    it 
   
    had 
   
    been 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    bottom 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    wicked 
   
    heart, 
   
    and 
   
    groaning 
   
    heavily, 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    dismal 
   
    voice, 
   
    he 
   
    said, 
   
    "Great 
   
    Sir, 
   
    and 
   
    my 
   
    dear 
   
    brethren; 
   
    thirteen 
   
    long 
   
    years 
   
    have 
   
    passed 
   
    since 
   
    we 
   
    have 
   
    carried 
   
    arms, 
   
    and 
   
    never 
   
    rested 
   
    in 
   
    quiet; 
   
    always 
   
    in 
   
    war 
   
    and 
   
    troubles, 
   
    without 
   
    relief!" 
   
    His 
   
    cowardly 
   
    speech 
   
    had 
   
    such 
   
    an 
   
    effect 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    minds 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    men, 
   
    that 
   
    they 
   
    began 
   
    to 
   
    whisper, 
   
    and, 
   
    in 
   
    about 
   
    five 
   
    minutes, 
   
    were 
   
    going 
   
    to 
   
    march 
   
    off. 
   
    Emin, 
   
    observing 
   
    the 
   
    condition 
   
    they 
   
    were 
   
    in, 
   
    made 
   
    a 
   
    terrible 
   
    noise, 
   
    insulted 
   
    Eyvaz 
   
    with 
   
    fury, 
   
    and 
   
    reprimanded 
   
    him, 
   
    saying, 
   
    "Nature 
   
    never 
   
    bestowed 
   
    the 
   
    two 
   
    blessings 
   
    at 
   
    once 
   
    on 
   
    any 
   
    man 
   
    living, 
   
    to 
   
    enjoy 
   
    the 
   
    pleasures 
   
    of 
   
    voluptuousness, 
   
    and 
   
    to 
   
    have 
   
    his 
   
    fame 
   
    celebrated. 
   
    Thou 
   
    art 
   
    a 
   
    dirty 
   
    spot 
   
    among 
   
    these 
   
    brave 
   
    fellows 
   
    Corogly, 
   
    the 
   
    Turk, 
   
    used 
   
    to 
   
    say, 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    heroic 
   
    songs 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    men 
   
    before 
   
    they 
   
    engaged, 
   
    Laka 
   
    ogurmasen 
   
    meidana 
   
    jundan 
   
    basdan 
   
    guichan 
   
    gunyder;
   
    " 
   
    that 
   
    is, 
   
    Let 
   
    no 
   
    black 
   
    spot 
   
    (or 
   
    coward) 
   
    appear 
   
    in 
   
    this 
   
    field 
   
    of 
   
    action, 
   
    but 
   
    him 
   
    that 
   
    has 
   
    forgotten 
   
    his 
   
    life 
   
    and 
   
    head. 
   
    This 
   
    verse 
   
    Emin 
   
    repeated 
   
    to 
   
    them 
   
    singing 
   
    very 
   
    loud; 
   
    and 
   
    they, 
   
    instead 
   
    of 
   
    running 
   
    away, 
   
    began 
   
    to 
   
    twirl 
   
    their 
   
    whiskers, 
   
    and, 
   
    grumbling 
   
    like 
   
    tigers, 
   
    were 
   
    very 
   
    near 
   
    putting 
   
    an 
   
    end 
   
    to 
   
    poor 
   
    Eyvazs 
   
    life, 
   
    had 
   
    not 
   
    Emin 
   
    prevented 
   
    them. 
   
    They 
   
    all 
   
    said 
   
    to 
   
    him, 
   
    "You 
   
    are 
   
    the 
   
    man 
   
    to 
   
    save 
   
    us.
   
    " 
   
    Yusup 
   
    also 
   
    complimented 
   
    him, 
   
    saying, 
   
    "God 
   
    has 
   
    sent 
   
    you 
   
    to 
   
    take 
   
    care 
   
    of 
   
    us; 
   
    what 
   
    would 
   
    have 
   
    become 
   
    of 
   
    us, 
   
    if 
   
    you 
   
    had 
   
    not 
   
    been 
   
    here!"
 
   
    In 
   
    this 
   
    manner 
   
    they 
   
    passed 
   
    the 
   
    whole 
   
    night. 
   
    Early 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    morning, 
   
    they 
   
    saw 
   
    Melech 
   
    Hatham, 
   
    with 
   
    half-a-dozen 
   
    horsemen, 
   
    arrive 
   
    at 
   
    Mahomed 
   
    Hussan 
   
    Khans 
   
    camp, 
   
    and 
   
    dismount 
   
    near 
   
    his 
   
    tent, 
   
    and 
   
    enter 
   
    it. 
   
    Presently 
   
    after, 
   
    he, 
   
    with 
   
    Johannes 
   
    the 
   
    Catholicus 
   
    of 
   
    Ganja, 
   
    accompanied 
   
    by 
   
    two 
   
    of 
   
    Hussans 
   
    officers, 
   
    came 
   
    ever 
   
    to 
   
    Yusups 
   
    camp, 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    proposal 
   
    of 
   
    treating 
   
    for 
   
    peace, 
   
    on 
   
    condition 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    would 
   
    return 
   
    to 
   
    Shameor, 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    north-west 
   
    of 
   
    Ganja, 
   
    and 
   
    become 
   
    subject, 
   
    as 
   
    before, 
   
    to 
   
    Shaverdy 
   
    Khan, 
   
    his 
   
    father. 
   
    Yusup 
   
    laughed, 
   
    and 
   
    said, 
   
    "Yesterday 
   
    we 
   
    were 
   
    but 
   
    forty 
   
    in 
   
    all, 
   
    yet 
   
    did 
   
    not 
   
    yield; 
   
    to-day 
   
    we 
   
    are 
   
    500 
   
    strong. 
   
    Mahomed 
   
    Hussan 
   
    Khan 
   
    is 
   
    mistaken, 
   
    nor 
   
    will 
   
    his 
   
    threatening 
   
    artillery 
   
    have 
   
    the 
   
    smallest 
   
    effect: 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    contrary, 
   
    by 
   
    Gods 
   
    assistance, 
   
    in 
   
    two 
   
    hours 
   
    time 
   
    it 
   
    shall 
   
    be 
   
    our 
   
    property. 
   
    You, 
   
    Hatham, 
   
    through 
   
    avarice, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    bribes 
   
    of 
   
    that 
   
    false 
   
    Mahomedan, 
   
    are 
   
    persuading 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    go 
   
    over 
   
    to 
   
    him, 
   
    and 
   
    submit 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    diabolical 
   
    government; 
   
    but 
   
    his 
   
    wicked 
   
    design 
   
    is 
   
    to 
   
    make 
   
    an 
   
    end 
   
    of 
   
    me 
   
    first, 
   
    and 
   
    then 
   
    to 
   
    fall 
   
    upon 
   
    you 
   
    like 
   
    a 
   
    wolf. 
   
    The 
   
    presents 
   
    given 
   
    by 
   
    him 
   
    are 
   
    deposited 
   
    in 
   
    your 
   
    coffers; 
   
    but, 
   
    one 
   
    day 
   
    or 
   
    other, 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    very 
   
    glad 
   
    to 
   
    return 
   
    them 
   
    to 
   
    him, 
   
    and 
   
    yourself 
   
    will 
   
    fall 
   
    a 
   
    victim 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    treachery. 
   
    As 
   
    for 
   
    your 
   
    fidelity 
   
    to 
   
    him, 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    mere 
   
    infatuation, 
   
    with 
   
    good 
   
    intentions 
   
    in 
   
    your 
   
    own 
   
    heart! 
   
    I 
   
    wish 
   
    we 
   
    had 
   
    known 
   
    that 
   
    you 
   
    were 
   
    not 
   
    with 
   
    him 
   
    last 
   
    night, 
   
    we 
   
    might 
   
    have 
   
    followed 
   
    Emins 
   
    advice, 
   
    which 
   
    would 
   
    have 
   
    saved 
   
    us 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    trouble 
   
    of 
   
    hearing 
   
    his 
   
    haughty 
   
    message. 
   
    I 
   
    beg 
   
    therefore 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    kind 
   
    enough 
   
    to 
   
    withdraw 
   
    yourself 
   
    from 
   
    that 
   
    fellow, 
   
    that 
   
    we 
   
    may 
   
    a 
   
    second 
   
    time 
   
    hazard 
   
    our 
   
    fortune 
   
    with 
   
    him.
   
    " 
   
    Hatham 
   
    said, 
   
    "That 
   
    cannot 
   
    be 
   
    done; 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    not 
   
    a 
   
    Mahomedan; 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    taken 
   
    my 
   
    oath 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    Holy 
   
    Scripture, 
   
    either 
   
    to 
   
    make 
   
    a 
   
    good 
   
    understanding 
   
    between 
   
    you 
   
    and 
   
    Mahomed 
   
    Hussan, 
   
    or 
   
    to 
   
    return 
   
    to 
   
    him 
   
    upon 
   
    amicable 
   
    terms. 
   
    As 
   
    far 
   
    as 
   
    I 
   
    can 
   
    understand, 
   
    Mahomed 
   
    Hussan 
   
    is 
   
    already 
   
    frightened 
   
    out 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    senses 
   
    by 
   
    yesterdays 
   
    affair, 
   
    and 
   
    had 
   
    no 
   
    rest 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    night; 
   
    sending 
   
    me 
   
    three 
   
    troopers 
   
    after 
   
    one 
   
    another, 
   
    requesting 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    go 
   
    to 
   
    him. 
   
    [The 
   
    distance 
   
    between 
   
    the 
   
    khan 
   
    and 
   
    Hatham 
   
    was 
   
    twelve 
   
    English 
   
    miles; 
   
    Hatham 
   
    was 
   
    at 
   
    a 
   
    place 
   
    called 
   
    Sernabad, 
   
    an 
   
    Armenian 
   
    village, 
   
    subject 
   
    to 
   
    Shaverdy 
   
    Khan.
   
    ] 
   
    I 
   
    delayed, 
   
    pretending 
   
    sickness, 
   
    and 
   
    hoping 
   
    that 
   
    our 
   
    noble 
   
    prince 
   
    Emin 
   
    would 
   
    surprize 
   
    the 
   
    enemys 
   
    camp, 
   
    and 
   
    take 
   
    the 
   
    khan 
   
    alive. 
   
    As 
   
    soon 
   
    as 
   
    I 
   
    arrived, 
   
    the 
   
    commanders 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    troops 
   
    declared 
   
    openly, 
   
    that 
   
    they 
   
    were 
   
    ready 
   
    to 
   
    march 
   
    off, 
   
    and 
   
    leave 
   
    the 
   
    khan 
   
    with 
   
    his 
   
    domestics 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    lurch. 
   
    But 
   
    you 
   
    have 
   
    said, 
   
    with 
   
    your 
   
    own 
   
    lips, 
   
    that 
   
    you 
   
    would 
   
    not 
   
    suffer 
   
    Emin 
   
    to 
   
    decide 
   
    the 
   
    business 
   
    at 
   
    once. 
   
    Now 
   
    you 
   
    are 
   
    talking 
   
    big, 
   
    and 
   
    pleading 
   
    excuses! 
   
    But 
   
    I 
   
    see 
   
    you 
   
    have 
   
    lost 
   
    your 
   
    courage, 
   
    and 
   
    are 
   
    not 
   
    the 
   
    same 
   
    Yusup 
   
    that 
   
    we 
   
    knew 
   
    before. 
   
    Grant 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    had 
   
    been 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    khan, 
   
    and 
   
    had 
   
    met 
   
    the 
   
    same 
   
    fate 
   
    with 
   
    him; 
   
    yet 
   
    my 
   
    son 
   
    is 
   
    alive; 
   
    you 
   
    would 
   
    have 
   
    had 
   
    the 
   
    glory; 
   
    and 
   
    he 
   
    would 
   
    have 
   
    succeeded 
   
    me.
   
    "
 
   
    While 
   
    Hatham 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    Mahomedan 
   
    officers 
   
    were 
   
    partly 
   
    treating, 
   
    and 
   
    partly 
   
    threatening, 
   
    that 
   
    they 
   
    might 
   
    persuade 
   
    Yusup 
   
    to 
   
    march 
   
    back 
   
    or 
   
    submit 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    khan, 
   
    one 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    men 
   
    shot 
   
    a 
   
    large 
   
    bird 
   
    of 
   
    prey 
   
    flying 
   
    over 
   
    the 
   
    dead 
   
    bodies; 
   
    and 
   
    thinking 
   
    it 
   
    a 
   
    good 
   
    omen 
   
    (for 
   
    the 
   
    enemys 
   
    side 
   
    were 
   
    firing 
   
    up 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    same 
   
    time, 
   
    but 
   
    none 
   
    of 
   
    them 
   
    could 
   
    kill 
   
    any), 
   
    he 
   
    brought 
   
    it, 
   
    and 
   
    threw 
   
    it 
   
    down 
   
    before 
   
    Yusup. 
   
    He 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    Turk, 
   
    the 
   
    only 
   
    one 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Mahomedan 
   
    party, 
   
    named 
   
    Babba; 
   
    and 
   
    he 
   
    thus 
   
    expressed 
   
    himself: 
   
    "Dushmannin 
   
    bryla 
   
    olsen 
   
    buegem;
   
    " 
   
    that 
   
    is 
   
    to 
   
    say, 
   
    My 
   
    prince, 
   
    may 
   
    your 
   
    enemy 
   
    become 
   
    like 
   
    this. 
   
    He 
   
    hoped 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    rewarded 
   
    by 
   
    Yusup, 
   
    who 
   
    ordered 
   
    Mirza 
   
    Voscan, 
   
    his 
   
    Armenian 
   
    secretary, 
   
    to 
   
    give 
   
    him 
   
    three 
   
    rupees 
   
    only, 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    few 
   
    empty 
   
    words; 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    chiefs 
   
    avarice 
   
    words 
   
    cannot 
   
    express! 
   
    But 
   
    poor 
   
    Emin, 
   
    having 
   
    at 
   
    that 
   
    time 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    pocket 
   
    a 
   
    few 
   
    Venetian 
   
    half-zeckins, 
   
    gave 
   
    the 
   
    man 
   
    one 
   
    of 
   
    them. 
   
    He 
   
    tossed 
   
    it 
   
    up 
   
    three 
   
    times 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    air, 
   
    and 
   
    caught 
   
    it; 
   
    and 
   
    then 
   
    made 
   
    seven 
   
    very 
   
    low 
   
    bows 
   
    to 
   
    him, 
   
    saying, 
   
    "Dovlatan 
   
    ziad 
   
    olsen!" 
   
    that 
   
    is 
   
    to 
   
    say, 
   
    May 
   
    your 
   
    prosperity 
   
    increase! 
   
    When 
   
    this 
   
    was 
   
    seen 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    Persians, 
   
    and 
   
    Hatham, 
   
    who 
   
    was 
   
    sitting 
   
    by 
   
    Yusup, 
   
    they 
   
    were 
   
    much 
   
    surprized; 
   
    and 
   
    Hatham 
   
    whispering 
   
    in 
   
    Yusups 
   
    ear, 
   
    asked, 
   
    if 
   
    Emin 
   
    had 
   
    any 
   
    more 
   
    of 
   
    those 
   
    gold 
   
    pieces 
   
    brought 
   
    from 
   
    England? 
   
    He 
   
    answered, 
   
    yes; 
   
    and 
   
    said, 
   
    that 
   
    when 
   
    he 
   
    first 
   
    came 
   
    thither, 
   
    he 
   
    made 
   
    him 
   
    a 
   
    present 
   
    of 
   
    500 
   
    whole 
   
    zeckins, 
   
    his 
   
    lady 
   
    of 
   
    400, 
   
    his 
   
    eldest 
   
    son 
   
    300, 
   
    his 
   
    youngest 
   
    son 
   
    200, 
   
    and 
   
    his 
   
    daughter 
   
    100; 
   
    and 
   
    that 
   
    very 
   
    morning 
   
    had 
   
    made 
   
    an 
   
    harangue 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    fighting 
   
    men, 
   
    and 
   
    promised, 
   
    on 
   
    their 
   
    behaving 
   
    gallantly, 
   
    to 
   
    give 
   
    five 
   
    to 
   
    each 
   
    of 
   
    them, 
   
    for 
   
    every 
   
    Mahomedans 
   
    head, 
   
    or 
   
    every 
   
    prisoner, 
   
    that 
   
    they 
   
    brought 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    field 
   
    of 
   
    battle. 
   
    Hatham, 
   
    in 
   
    great 
   
    amazement, 
   
    communicated 
   
    the 
   
    information 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Persians, 
   
    who 
   
    looked 
   
    as 
   
    pale 
   
    as 
   
    death; 
   
    then 
   
    casting 
   
    his 
   
    eyes 
   
    towards 
   
    a 
   
    Khurchin 
   
    double 
   
    portmanteau, 
   
    made 
   
    of 
   
    fine 
   
    Persian 
   
    carpet, 
   
    within 
   
    twenty 
   
    yards 
   
    distance 
   
    from 
   
    them, 
   
    guarded 
   
    by 
   
    twelve 
   
    stout 
   
    armed 
   
    mountaineers, 
   
    he 
   
    asked 
   
    Yusup, 
   
    what 
   
    that 
   
    was? 
   
    He 
   
    (having 
   
    had 
   
    previous 
   
    instructions 
   
    from 
   
    Emin) 
   
    told 
   
    him, 
   
    that 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    full 
   
    of 
   
    Venetian 
   
    zeckins, 
   
    which 
   
    he 
   
    had 
   
    shewn 
   
    the 
   
    men, 
   
    and 
   
    ordered 
   
    them 
   
    to 
   
    guard 
   
    it; 
   
    promising, 
   
    that 
   
    it 
   
    should 
   
    be 
   
    opened 
   
    as 
   
    soon 
   
    as 
   
    the 
   
    enemys 
   
    messengers 
   
    were 
   
    gone 
   
    away. 
   
    "I 
   
    wish,
   
    " 
   
    added 
   
    Yusup, 
   
    "you 
   
    would 
   
    not 
   
    stay 
   
    five 
   
    minutes 
   
    with 
   
    your 
   
    beloved 
   
    khan, 
   
    after 
   
    having 
   
    returned 
   
    his 
   
    insolent 
   
    message, 
   
    and 
   
    told 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    prepare 
   
    for 
   
    battle; 
   
    since 
   
    we 
   
    are 
   
    resolved 
   
    to 
   
    fight, 
   
    and 
   
    rather 
   
    to 
   
    die 
   
    than 
   
    submit 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    will; 
   
    and 
   
    (by 
   
    Gods 
   
    assistance) 
   
    we 
   
    shall 
   
    see 
   
    his 
   
    whole 
   
    army 
   
    lying 
   
    dead 
   
    among 
   
    the 
   
    stones 
   
    of 
   
    these 
   
    mountains. 
   
    Hatham, 
   
    depart! 
   
    for 
   
    ten 
   
    to 
   
    one 
   
    the 
   
    men 
   
    will 
   
    mutiny 
   
    if 
   
    you 
   
    stay 
   
    any 
   
    longer.
   
    " 
   
    This 
   
    haughty 
   
    language 
   
    made 
   
    them 
   
    believe, 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    bag 
   
    really 
   
    contained 
   
    money; 
   
    they 
   
    not 
   
    knowing 
   
    that 
   
    Emin 
   
    had 
   
    filled 
   
    it 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    brim 
   
    with 
   
    hard 
   
    stones 
   
    the 
   
    night 
   
    before, 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    presence 
   
    of 
   
    Yusup 
   
    and 
   
    his 
   
    men.
 
   
    When 
   
    Hatham 
   
    went 
   
    away 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    khan, 
   
    ten 
   
    minutes 
   
    had 
   
    not 
   
    passed, 
   
    before 
   
    he 
   
    came 
   
    back 
   
    again 
   
    alone 
   
    on 
   
    horseback, 
   
    with 
   
    most 
   
    humble 
   
    compliments 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    khan, 
   
    and 
   
    begged 
   
    for 
   
    peace. 
   
    Yusup 
   
    referred 
   
    it 
   
    to 
   
    Emin, 
   
    whose 
   
    expectation 
   
    being 
   
    answered, 
   
    he 
   
    granted 
   
    peace 
   
    with 
   
    seeming 
   
    backwardness, 
   
    and 
   
    said, 
   
    "Sir, 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    for 
   
    your 
   
    sake 
   
    that 
   
    we 
   
    consent; 
   
    otherwise 
   
    the 
   
    khan, 
   
    with 
   
    his 
   
    numerous 
   
    army, 
   
    would 
   
    not 
   
    have 
   
    existed 
   
    in 
   
    this 
   
    world 
   
    to 
   
    see 
   
    the 
   
    next 
   
    day.
   
    " 
   
    Hatham 
   
    also 
   
    begged, 
   
    as 
   
    a 
   
    favour, 
   
    that 
   
    Yusups 
   
    youngest 
   
    son 
   
    Abar, 
   
    about 
   
    seven 
   
    years 
   
    of 
   
    age, 
   
    might 
   
    go 
   
    with 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    Ganja, 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    safety 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    khan 
   
    and 
   
    his 
   
    army, 
   
    lest 
   
    they 
   
    should 
   
    be 
   
    annoyed 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    mountaineers 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    passes 
   
    of 
   
    Karajagdy, 
   
    Emin 
   
    having, 
   
    the 
   
    night 
   
    before, 
   
    sent 
   
    forty 
   
    men 
   
    to 
   
    secure 
   
    it. 
   
    (The 
   
    word 
   
    Karajagdy, 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    Turkish 
   
    language, 
   
    signifies 
   
    the 
   
    first 
   
    fall 
   
    of 
   
    snow.
   
    ) 
   
    It 
   
    is 
   
    very 
   
    difficult 
   
    for 
   
    an 
   
    army 
   
    to 
   
    pass 
   
    those 
   
    mountains. 
   
    Abar 
   
    was 
   
    allowed 
   
    to 
   
    go 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    enemy 
   
    back 
   
    to 
   
    Ganja, 
   
    and 
   
    he 
   
    returned 
   
    m 
   
    thirty-six 
   
    hours 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    khalat 
   
    from 
   
    Shaverdy 
   
    Khan, 
   
    who 
   
    had 
   
    charged 
   
    him 
   
    expressly 
   
    to 
   
    say 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    father, 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    khans 
   
    name, 
   
    "That 
   
    English 
   
    guest 
   
    of 
   
    yours 
   
    saved 
   
    you 
   
    and 
   
    your 
   
    people 
   
    from 
   
    destruction. 
   
    Go, 
   
    pray 
   
    to 
   
    God 
   
    first; 
   
    then 
   
    entertain 
   
    him 
   
    with 
   
    due 
   
    respect 
   
    and 
   
    honour: 
   
    he 
   
    alone 
   
    deserves 
   
    the 
   
    praise 
   
    of 
   
    victory 
   
    over 
   
    my 
   
    son: 
   
    - 
   
    neither 
   
    you, 
   
    nor 
   
    your 
   
    men, 
   
    must 
   
    pretend 
   
    to 
   
    have 
   
    the 
   
    least 
   
    share 
   
    in 
   
    it. 
   
    But 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    assured, 
   
    that 
   
    you, 
   
    giddy-headed 
   
    and 
   
    ungrateful 
   
    Yusup! 
   
    will, 
   
    through 
   
    the 
   
    envy 
   
    and 
   
    jealousy 
   
    of 
   
    your 
   
    bad 
   
    heart, 
   
    soon 
   
    send 
   
    him 
   
    away 
   
    from 
   
    your 
   
    station, 
   
    and 
   
    then 
   
    we 
   
    shall 
   
    again 
   
    try 
   
    how 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    conduct 
   
    yourself 
   
    a 
   
    second 
   
    time. 
   
    While 
   
    he 
   
    remains 
   
    there, 
   
    you 
   
    may 
   
    drink 
   
    wine, 
   
    and 
   
    sleep 
   
    in 
   
    peace: 
   
    but 
   
    woe 
   
    be 
   
    to 
   
    you 
   
    when 
   
    he 
   
    shall 
   
    depart!" 
   
    Yusup, 
   
    hearing 
   
    all 
   
    this 
   
    from 
   
    his 
   
    son, 
   
    was 
   
    convinced, 
   
    that 
   
    Shaverdy 
   
    Khan 
   
    would 
   
    not 
   
    easily 
   
    forgive 
   
    him, 
   
    nor 
   
    spare 
   
    a 
   
    grain 
   
    of 
   
    corn 
   
    in 
   
    Shameor; 
   
    so 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    stood 
   
    a 
   
    chance 
   
    of 
   
    losing 
   
    his 
   
    life 
   
    by 
   
    halting 
   
    at 
   
    Gedashen. 
   
    Necessity 
   
    therefore 
   
    obliged 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    follow 
   
    Emins 
   
    just 
   
    counsel; 
   
    and 
   
    he 
   
    tarried 
   
    at 
   
    Gedashen 
   
    no 
   
    longer 
   
    than 
   
    twenty-four 
   
    hours 
   
    after 
   
    that 
   
    menacing 
   
    or 
   
    prophesying 
   
    message 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    khan: 
   
    he 
   
    then 
   
    issued 
   
    a 
   
    proclamation, 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    afternoon, 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    tribe 
   
    to 
   
    move 
   
    from 
   
    that 
   
    place; 
   
    and 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    day 
   
    and 
   
    a 
   
    half 
   
    they 
   
    arrived 
   
    safe 
   
    over 
   
    the 
   
    snow, 
   
    at 
   
    their 
   
    own 
   
    habitation, 
   
    called 
   
    the 
   
    country 
   
    of 
   
    Kreshetzy, 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    citadel 
   
    named 
   
    Gulstan, 
   
    on 
   
    a 
   
    high 
   
    mountain. 
   
    They 
   
    only 
   
    lost 
   
    a 
   
    poor 
   
    old 
   
    woman 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    severity 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    cold. 
   
    Ibrahim 
   
    Khan, 
   
    the 
   
    sovereign 
   
    of 
   
    Carabagh, 
   
    or 
   
    head 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    five 
   
    Armenian 
   
    chiefs, 
   
    provided 
   
    them 
   
    with 
   
    all 
   
    sorts 
   
    of 
   
    provision 
   
    for 
   
    nine 
   
    months, 
   
    till 
   
    the 
   
    new 
   
    crop 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    tribe 
   
    was 
   
    ripe. 
   
    They 
   
    had 
   
    been 
   
    very 
   
    diligent 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    autumn, 
   
    and 
   
    came 
   
    thirty 
   
    leagues 
   
    from 
   
    Shameor 
   
    to 
   
    sow 
   
    every 
   
    inch 
   
    of 
   
    their 
   
    land; 
   
    and 
   
    they 
   
    calculated, 
   
    that 
   
    when 
   
    the 
   
    corn 
   
    should 
   
    be 
   
    gathered 
   
    in, 
   
    it 
   
    would 
   
    suffice 
   
    for 
   
    five 
   
    years 
   
    without 
   
    tilling 
   
    the 
   
    ground. 
   
    No 
   
    country 
   
    in 
   
    all 
   
    Armenia, 
   
    Georgia, 
   
    or 
   
    Persia, 
   
    is 
   
    so 
   
    fertile 
   
    as 
   
    that 
   
    of 
   
    Carabagh, 
   
    where 
   
    one 
   
    pound 
   
    of 
   
    seed 
   
    produces 
   
    100 
   
    of 
   
    grain. 
   
    A 
   
    stute 
   
    load 
   
    of 
   
    wheat 
   
    was 
   
    sold 
   
    for 
   
    five 
   
    abasis, 
   
    or 
   
    English 
   
    shillings. 
   
    It 
   
    is 
   
    the 
   
    properest 
   
    country 
   
    to 
   
    carry 
   
    on 
   
    war 
   
    in, 
   
    and 
   
    to 
   
    maintain 
   
    liberty 
   
    with 
   
    ease. 
   
    They 
   
    have 
   
    another 
   
    valuable 
   
    advantage 
   
    over 
   
    others, 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    corn 
   
    continues 
   
    good 
   
    for 
   
    ten 
   
    years, 
   
    and 
   
    remains 
   
    as 
   
    fresh 
   
    as 
   
    the 
   
    new 
   
    grain; 
   
    whereas 
   
    others, 
   
    particularly 
   
    in 
   
    Georgia, 
   
    hardly 
   
    continues 
   
    sound 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    space 
   
    of 
   
    eighteen 
   
    months, 
   
    growing 
   
    both 
   
    bitter 
   
    and 
   
    full 
   
    of 
   
    insects. 
   
    As 
   
    for 
   
    all 
   
    sorts 
   
    of 
   
    fruits, 
   
    they 
   
    are 
   
    in 
   
    abundance; 
   
    and 
   
    silk, 
   
    cotton, 
   
    and 
   
    wool, 
   
    in 
   
    great 
   
    plenty. 
   
    In 
   
    other 
   
    places, 
   
    the 
   
    fuel 
   
    is 
   
    chiefly 
   
    the 
   
    dung 
   
    of 
   
    cows, 
   
    sheep, 
   
    or 
   
    horses; 
   
    but 
   
    in 
   
    Carabagh, 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    wood, 
   
    for 
   
    there 
   
    is 
   
    no 
   
    village 
   
    without 
   
    a 
   
    forest 
   
    near 
   
    it. 
   
    In 
   
    other 
   
    parts, 
   
    ewes 
   
    have 
   
    lambs 
   
    once 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    year; 
   
    at 
   
    Carabagh, 
   
    twice 
   
    - 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    spring, 
   
    and 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    beginning 
   
    of 
   
    January. 
   
    In 
   
    short, 
   
    they 
   
    have 
   
    all 
   
    things 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    world 
   
    but 
   
    one, 
   
    which 
   
    is 
   
    the 
   
    queen 
   
    of 
   
    all 
   
    - 
   
    prudent 
   
    management; 
   
    which 
   
    seems 
   
    to 
   
    have 
   
    bidden 
    
     farewel 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    inhabitants 
   
    of 
   
    Carabagh; 
   
    and 
   
    one 
   
    may 
   
    with 
   
    good 
   
    assurance 
   
    say, 
   
    to 
   
    all 
   
    Asia.
 
   
    NOTE.
 
   
    The 
   
    southwest 
   
    portion 
   
    of 
   
    Karabagh 
   
    is 
   
    undulating 
   
    and 
   
    thickly 
   
    wooded, 
   
    full 
   
    of 
   
    gardens 
   
    and 
   
    vineyards. 
   
    The 
   
    eastern 
   
    portion 
   
    between 
   
    the 
   
    rivers 
   
    Kur 
   
    or 
   
    Kura, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    Ierask 
   
    or 
   
    Araxes, 
   
    is 
   
    flat. 
   
    This 
   
    part 
   
    was 
   
    the 
   
    old 
   
    province 
   
    of 
   
    Uthi. 
   
    The 
   
    western 
   
    portion, 
   
    which 
   
    is 
   
    Karabagh 
   
    proper, 
   
    is 
   
    half 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    province 
   
    of 
   
    Artsakh, 
   
    towards 
   
    Uthi, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    other 
   
    half 
   
    Siunek, 
   
    towards 
   
    the 
   
    province 
   
    of 
   
    Haik. 
   
    Lynch, 
   
    in 
   
    his 
    
     Travels 
    
     through 
    
     Armenia, 
   
    says, 
   
    "Karabagh 
   
    may 
   
    be 
   
    regarded 
   
    as 
   
    a 
   
    separate 
   
    geographical 
   
    unit, 
   
    combining 
   
    in 
   
    miniature 
   
    many 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    characteristics 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Armenian 
   
    highlands, 
   
    an 
   
    inner 
   
    plateau 
   
    flanked 
   
    by 
   
    peripheral 
   
    ranges. 
   
    The 
   
    immemorial 
   
    home 
   
    of 
   
    Armenian 
   
    inhabitants, 
   
    the 
   
    seat 
   
    of 
   
    Tartar 
   
    immigrants, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    happy 
   
    hunting-ground 
   
    of 
   
    nomad 
   
    Kurds, 
   
    it 
   
    constitutes 
   
    a 
   
    solid 
   
    outer 
   
    buttress 
   
    to 
   
    Armenia 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    side 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Caspian. 
   
    The 
   
    true 
   
    boundary 
   
    must 
   
    be 
   
    taken 
   
    southward 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    Ginal 
   
    Dagh, 
   
    over 
   
    11,
   
    000 
   
    ft. 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Kety 
   
    Dagh, 
   
    where 
   
    it 
   
    forms 
   
    a 
   
    loop 
   
    towards 
   
    the 
   
    west, 
   
    and 
   
    after 
   
    almost 
   
    encircling 
   
    an 
   
    upland 
   
    sheet 
   
    of 
   
    water 
   
    called 
   
    the 
   
    Ala 
   
    Gol, 
   
    is 
   
    protracted 
   
    through 
   
    the 
   
    heights 
   
    of 
   
    Sir-er-sgrchaly 
   
    11,
   
    298 
   
    ft. 
   
    and 
   
    Salvarty 
   
    10,
   
    422 
   
    ft. 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    valley 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Araxes 
   
    at 
   
    Migry, 
   
    just 
   
    east 
   
    of 
   
    Ordubad. 
   
    The 
    
     Karadagh 
   
    Mountains 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    southern 
   
    bank 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    river 
   
    continue 
   
    the 
   
    ridges 
   
    of 
   
    Karabagh, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    natural 
   
    frontier 
   
    is 
   
    pushed 
   
    westwards 
   
    up 
   
    the 
   
    course 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Araxes 
   
    as 
   
    far 
   
    as 
   
    the 
   
    village 
   
    of 
   
    Julfa. . . . . . . 
   
    The 
   
    plains 
   
    through 
   
    which 
   
    the 
   
    Arpa 
   
    chai 
   
    (grain 
   
    river) 
   
    eats 
   
    its 
   
    way 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Araxes 
   
    constituted 
   
    one 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    granaries 
   
    of 
   
    Armenia 
   
    in 
   
    historical 
   
    times. 
   
    Extraordinary 
   
    fertility 
   
    is 
   
    induced 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    intermixture 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    lavas 
   
    with 
   
    alluvial 
   
    or 
   
    lacustrine 
   
    deposits. 
   
    The 
   
    black 
   
    earth 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    plain 
   
    about 
   
    Akhal 
   
    kalaki 
   
    is 
   
    famous, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    soil 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    neighbourhood 
   
    of 
   
    Alexandropol 
   
    derives 
   
    its 
   
    richness 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    incidence 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    peculiar 
   
    kind 
   
    of 
   
    lava 
   
    side 
   
    by 
   
    side 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    sediment 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    former 
   
    lake. 
   
    The 
   
    southerly 
   
    extension 
   
    of 
   
    these 
   
    vanished 
   
    waters 
   
    is 
   
    marked 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    belt 
   
    of 
   
    high 
   
    ground 
   
    extending 
   
    from 
   
    Alagoz 
   
    across 
   
    the 
   
    plains 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Arpa 
   
    chai. 
   
    The 
   
    river 
   
    has 
   
    forced 
   
    its 
   
    way 
   
    through 
   
    this 
   
    elevation 
   
    between 
   
    Ani 
   
    and 
   
    Magapat.
   
    "