XX. 
   
    1767.
 
    
     [Yusups 
    
     ingratitude 
    
     to 
    
     Emin 
    
     for 
    
     saving 
    
     him 
    
     and 
    
     18,
    
     000 
    
     Christians 
    
     from 
    
     destruction 
    
     or 
    
     slavery 
    
     - 
    
     Emin 
    
     sets 
    
     out 
    
     for 
    
     Gantsasar 
    
     the 
    
     seat 
    
     of 
    
     the 
    
     Catholicos 
    
     Johannes 
    
     - 
    
     An 
    
     Armenian 
    
     speaking 
    
     Kurd 
    
     and 
    
     his 
    
     people 
    
     - 
    
     Their 
    
     regard 
    
     for 
    
     Emin 
    
     - 
    
     Johannes 
    
     gives 
    
     Emin 
    
     a 
    
     letter 
    
     to 
    
     Ibrahim 
    
     Khan 
    
     - 
    
     Emin 
    
     goes 
    
     to 
    
     Shushi 
    
     - 
    
     In 
    
     the 
    
     house 
    
     of 
    
     Mirzakhan 
    
     - 
    
     His 
    
     wife 
    
     relates 
    
     the 
    
     history 
    
     of 
    
     Panah 
    
     and 
    
     Shahnazar 
    
     of 
    
     Varranda 
    
     - 
    
     Emin 
    
     goes 
    
     to 
    
     Ibrahims 
    
     durbar 
    
     - 
    
     The 
    
     Khans 
    
     churlish 
    
     behaviour 
    
     - 
    
     Emins 
    
     request 
    
     of 
    
     a 
    
     horse 
    
     - 
    
     Ibrahims 
    
     behaviour 
    
     next 
    
     day 
    
     - 
    
     Horse 
    
     returned 
    
     to 
    
     him 
    
     by 
    
     Emin 
    
     with 
    
     a 
    
     rebuke 
    
     - 
    
     Ibrahim 
    
     taken 
    
     aback 
    
      
    
     Emins 
    
     bold 
    
     speech 
    
     endangering 
    
     his 
    
     own 
    
     life, 
    
     gains 
    
     more 
    
     credit 
    
     for 
    
     him 
    
     in 
    
     the 
    
     eyes 
    
     of 
    
     the 
    
     brave 
    
     mountaineers 
    
     than 
    
     all 
    
     his 
    
     fighting 
    
     in 
    
     skirmishes 
    
     - 
    
     Ibrahim 
    
     now 
    
     more 
    
     civil, 
    
     but 
    
     his 
    
     present 
    
     is 
    
     refused 
    
     - 
    
     Return 
    
     to 
    
     Gantsasar 
    
     monastery 
    
     - 
    
     Amazement 
    
     of 
    
     Catholicos 
    
     Johannes 
    
     - 
    
     Relates 
    
     to 
    
     Emin 
    
     the 
    
     doings 
    
     of 
    
     Catholicos 
    
     Simon, 
    
     were 
    
     it 
    
     not 
    
     for 
    
     whose 
    
     jealousy 
    
     the 
    
     Meliks 
    
     and 
    
     the 
    
     people 
    
     of 
    
     Armenia 
    
     would 
    
     - 
    
     have 
    
     put 
    
     themselves 
    
     under 
    
     him 
    
     - 
    
     Emins 
    
     life 
    
     in 
    
     danger 
    
     from 
    
     Ibrahim 
    
     Khan]
 
   
    While 
   
    Yusup 
   
    was 
   
    subsisting 
   
    on 
   
    Ibrahim 
   
    Khans 
   
    provision, 
   
    Emin 
   
    was 
   
    treated 
   
    like 
   
    his 
   
    hereditary 
   
    prince; 
   
    but 
   
    no 
   
    sooner 
   
    had 
   
    he 
   
    brought 
   
    his 
   
    own 
   
    grain 
   
    home, 
   
    than 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    totally 
   
    changed: 
   
    and 
   
    one 
   
    day, 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    end 
   
    of 
   
    ten 
   
    months, 
   
    he 
   
    sent 
   
    his 
   
    cousin, 
   
    Papa 
   
    Beg, 
   
    to 
   
    say, 
   
    that 
   
    his 
   
    fame 
   
    was 
   
    too 
   
    great 
   
    for 
   
    his 
   
    country; 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    apprehensive 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Mahomedan 
   
    princes 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    environs; 
   
    and 
   
    that 
   
    himself 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    subject 
   
    to 
   
    Ibrahim 
   
    Khan, 
   
    who 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    Persian. 
   
    He 
   
    therefore 
   
    begged 
   
    that 
   
    Emin 
   
    would 
   
    consider 
   
    his 
   
    situation, 
   
    and 
   
    leave 
   
    the 
   
    place 
   
    as 
   
    soon 
   
    as 
   
    he 
   
    could. 
   
    This 
   
    return 
   
    of 
   
    gratitude, 
   
    Emin 
   
    received 
   
    from 
   
    Yusup; 
   
    - 
   
    this 
   
    was 
   
    his 
   
    reward, 
   
    for 
   
    saving 
   
    him 
   
    and 
   
    18,
   
    000 
   
    Christians 
   
    from 
   
    destruction 
   
    or 
   
    slavery, 
   
    - 
   
    and 
   
    that 
   
    only 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    little 
   
    European 
   
    management, 
   
    half 
   
    a 
   
    Venetian 
   
    zeckin, 
   
    and 
   
    a 
   
    bag 
   
    full 
   
    of 
   
    stones. 
   
    Here 
   
    Emin 
   
    was 
   
    again 
   
    left 
   
    destitute, 
   
    devoting 
   
    his 
   
    heart 
   
    and 
   
    mind 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    will 
   
    of 
   
    God, 
   
    who 
   
    is 
   
    our 
   
    Father, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    best 
   
    of 
   
    all 
   
    friends.
 
   
    He 
   
    set 
   
    out 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    single 
   
    servant 
   
    towards 
   
    Gantzasar, 
   
    a 
   
    day 
   
    and 
   
    a 
   
    halfs 
   
    journey, 
   
    where 
   
    the 
   
    Catholicus 
   
    Johannes 
   
    of 
   
    Carabagh 
   
    resides 
   
    with 
   
    half 
   
    a 
   
    dozen 
   
    monks. 
   
    Johannes 
   
    received 
   
    him 
   
    with 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    politeness 
   
    imaginable; 
   
    but 
   
    was 
   
    unhappy 
   
    to 
   
    hear 
   
    the 
   
    ungrateful 
   
    usage 
   
    of 
   
    Yusup, 
   
    lamenting 
   
    the 
   
    fatal 
   
    situation 
   
    of 
   
    Emin, 
   
    who, 
   
    through 
   
    mere 
   
    necessity, 
   
    had 
   
    come 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    country 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    inveterate 
   
    enemy, 
   
    who 
   
    was 
   
    really 
   
    thirsty 
   
    for 
   
    his 
   
    blood, 
   
    meaning 
   
    Ibrahim 
   
    Khan 
   
    of 
   
    Shosha, 
   
    the 
   
    king 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    five 
   
    Armenian 
   
    chiefs, 
   
    and 
   
    advised 
   
    him 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    friendly 
   
    manner, 
   
    judging 
   
    it 
   
    most 
   
    prudent 
   
    to 
   
    go 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    khan 
   
    himself, 
   
    before 
   
    he 
   
    could 
   
    demand 
   
    him 
   
    as 
   
    a 
   
    prisoner; 
   
    "for,
   
    " 
   
    he 
   
    said, 
   
    "the 
   
    khans 
   
    spies 
   
    are 
   
    every 
   
    where 
   
    upon 
   
    the 
   
    mountains: 
   
    - 
   
    who 
   
    knows 
   
    but 
   
    he 
   
    may 
   
    take 
   
    a 
   
    bad 
   
    resolution 
   
    into 
   
    his 
   
    Mahomedan 
   
    head, 
   
    and 
   
    order 
   
    his 
   
    horsemen 
   
    to 
   
    kill 
   
    you; 
   
    and, 
   
    through 
   
    you, 
   
    to 
   
    murder 
   
    me 
   
    also, 
   
    with 
   
    my 
   
    monks, 
   
    and 
   
    thus 
   
    overturn 
   
    the 
   
    monastery.
   
    " 
   
    In 
   
    that 
   
    very 
   
    juncture, 
   
    came 
   
    in 
   
    one 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Curds 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Colany 
   
    clan, 
   
    who 
   
    happened 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    one 
   
    of 
   
    those 
   
    whom 
   
    Emin, 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    head 
   
    of 
   
    2000 
   
    Lazguis, 
   
    enslaved 
   
    the 
   
    preceding 
   
    year, 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    side 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    fresh 
   
    lake 
   
    of 
   
    Gegham. 
   
    The 
   
    Curd 
   
    understood 
   
    the 
   
    Armenian 
   
    language, 
   
    and 
   
    laughed 
   
    at 
   
    Johannes 
   
    the 
   
    Catholicus, 
   
    saying, 
   
    "Sir, 
   
    you 
   
    need 
   
    not 
   
    be 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    least 
   
    apprehensive 
   
    for 
   
    that 
   
    noble 
   
    strangers 
   
    life, 
   
    although, 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    expedition, 
   
    he 
   
    carried 
   
    our 
   
    tribe 
   
    into 
   
    captivity: 
   
    he 
   
    could 
   
    not 
   
    do 
   
    otherwise, 
   
    having 
   
    a 
   
    number 
   
    of 
   
    barbarians 
   
    under 
   
    his 
   
    guidance 
   
    to 
   
    provide 
   
    for: 
   
    and 
   
    again, 
   
    through 
   
    motives 
   
    of 
   
    humanity 
   
    and 
   
    compassion, 
   
    he 
   
    saved 
   
    us 
   
    all 
   
    from 
   
    slavery; 
   
    nor, 
   
    when 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    power, 
   
    could 
   
    he 
   
    be 
   
    tempted 
   
    to 
   
    admit 
   
    the 
   
    most 
   
    beautiful 
   
    of 
   
    our 
   
    women 
   
    into 
   
    his 
   
    company. 
   
    We 
   
    have 
   
    given 
   
    an 
   
    account 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    virtuous 
   
    behaviour 
   
    to 
   
    Ibrahim 
   
    Khan, 
   
    our 
   
    lord 
   
    and 
   
    master, 
   
    who 
   
    is 
   
    not 
   
    ignorant 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    gallant 
   
    conduct 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    battle 
   
    of 
   
    Gedashen, 
   
    against 
   
    Shaverdy 
   
    Khans 
   
    son, 
   
    Mahomed 
   
    Hussan, 
   
    which 
   
    delivered 
   
    the 
   
    ungrateful 
   
    Yusup, 
   
    and 
   
    his 
   
    people, 
   
    and 
   
    other 
   
    Armenians, 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    amount 
   
    of 
   
    18,
   
    000. 
   
    If 
   
    Yusup 
   
    had 
   
    had 
   
    sense, 
   
    he 
   
    would 
   
    never 
   
    have 
   
    parted 
   
    with 
   
    Emin, 
   
    nor 
   
    have 
   
    given 
   
    you 
   
    so 
   
    much 
   
    unnecessary 
   
    reason 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    frightened. 
   
    It 
   
    is 
   
    my 
   
    belief, 
   
    that 
   
    no 
   
    one 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    world, 
   
    not 
   
    even 
   
    our 
   
    khan, 
   
    dare 
   
    to 
   
    molest 
   
    him; 
   
    but 
   
    if 
   
    they 
   
    should, 
   
    God 
   
    in 
   
    heaven 
   
    will 
   
    destroy 
   
    them, 
   
    and 
   
    root 
   
    out 
   
    their 
   
    families 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    face 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    earth. 
   
    To 
   
    be 
   
    short 
   
    with 
   
    you, 
   
    Khalifa, 
   
    (or 
   
    great 
   
    monk,
   
    ) 
   
    if 
   
    you 
   
    are 
   
    really 
   
    afraid 
   
    to 
   
    let 
   
    him 
   
    lodge 
   
    or 
   
    rest 
   
    this 
   
    night 
   
    in 
   
    your 
   
    monastery, 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    take 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    my 
   
    own 
   
    tent; 
   
    he 
   
    shall 
   
    stay 
   
    there 
   
    as 
   
    long 
   
    as 
   
    he 
   
    pleases, 
   
    and 
   
    may 
   
    go 
   
    with 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    khan 
   
    when 
   
    he 
   
    chuses, 
   
    without 
   
    compulsion.
   
    " 
   
    He 
   
    added, 
   
    "You 
   
    may 
   
    very 
   
    well 
   
    suppose, 
   
    Sir, 
   
    he 
   
    could 
   
    escape 
   
    death 
   
    this 
   
    very 
   
    instant, 
   
    since 
   
    he 
   
    came 
   
    through 
   
    the 
   
    very 
   
    midst 
   
    of 
   
    our 
   
    clan, 
   
    whose 
   
    tents 
   
    are 
   
    pitched 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    bottom 
   
    of 
   
    this 
   
    hill, 
   
    and 
   
    extend 
   
    a 
   
    mile 
   
    along 
   
    it. 
   
    Our 
   
    men, 
   
    women, 
   
    girls, 
   
    and 
   
    boys, 
   
    know 
   
    him 
   
    perfectly, 
   
    and 
   
    were 
   
    not 
   
    a 
   
    little 
   
    startled 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    first 
   
    sight 
   
    of 
   
    him 
   
    for 
   
    they 
   
    imagined 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    again 
   
    leading 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    Lazguis 
   
    army. 
   
    Upon 
   
    my 
   
    honour, 
   
    and 
   
    by 
   
    my 
   
    sword! 
   
    they 
   
    were 
   
    more 
   
    glad 
   
    to 
   
    see 
   
    him 
   
    again, 
   
    than 
   
    you 
   
    are 
   
    afraid 
   
    for 
   
    him. 
   
    As 
   
    he 
   
    came 
   
    on 
   
    without 
   
    taking 
   
    notice 
   
    of 
   
    us, 
   
    he 
   
    gave 
   
    us 
   
    time 
   
    to 
   
    invite 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    our 
   
    entertainments.
   
    " 
   
    Catholicus, 
   
    hearing 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    man 
   
    said, 
   
    thanked 
   
    him, 
   
    and 
   
    suffered 
   
    Emin 
   
    to 
   
    stay 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    monastery 
   
    and 
   
    sleep 
   
    there, 
   
    where 
   
    Johannes 
   
    and 
   
    his 
   
    monks 
   
    did 
   
    as 
   
    much 
   
    to 
   
    comfort 
   
    and 
   
    pray 
   
    for 
   
    him, 
   
    as 
   
    they 
   
    cursed 
   
    and 
   
    abominated 
   
    Yusups 
   
    unmanly 
   
    cruel 
   
    usage, 
   
    saying, 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    the 
   
    worst 
   
    of 
   
    brutes, 
   
    not 
   
    to 
   
    know 
   
    the 
   
    value 
   
    of 
   
    Emin, 
   
    who 
   
    had 
   
    been 
   
    his 
   
    only 
   
    deliverer.
 
   
    The 
   
    next 
   
    day, 
   
    very 
   
    early 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    morning, 
   
    Johannes 
   
    gave 
   
    Emin 
   
    a 
   
    letter 
   
    to 
   
    Ibrahim 
   
    Khan; 
   
    the 
   
    purport 
   
    of 
   
    which 
   
    was 
   
    as 
   
    follows: 
   
    "May 
   
    it 
   
    please 
   
    your 
   
    Highness, 
   
    the 
   
    bearer 
   
    of 
   
    this 
   
    my 
   
    humble 
   
    address 
   
    is 
   
    Emin, 
   
    the 
   
    son 
   
    of 
   
    Joseph, 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    tribe 
   
    of 
   
    Emin, 
   
    a 
   
    native 
   
    of 
   
    Hamadan, 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    kingdom 
   
    of 
   
    Erakistan, 
   
    in 
   
    Persia, 
   
    whose 
   
    character 
   
    is 
   
    well 
   
    known 
   
    to 
   
    your 
   
    Highness, 
   
    since 
   
    he 
   
    had 
   
    been 
   
    often 
   
    talked 
   
    of, 
   
    being 
   
    chiefly 
   
    educated 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    wars 
   
    of 
   
    Frankistan. 
   
    He, 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    dint 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    courage, 
   
    has 
   
    been 
   
    honoured 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    notice 
   
    and 
   
    protection 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    greatest 
   
    Christian 
   
    princes 
   
    of 
   
    that 
   
    famous 
   
    quarter 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    world, 
   
    particularly 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    celebrated 
   
    English 
   
    nation, 
   
    and 
   
    through 
   
    whom 
   
    he 
   
    was, 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    mighty 
   
    Russians, 
   
    recommended 
   
    strongly 
   
    to 
   
    Heraclius, 
   
    the 
   
    valli 
   
    of 
   
    Gurgistan, 
   
    as 
   
    his 
   
    only 
   
    English 
   
    officer. 
   
    After 
   
    serving 
   
    under 
   
    him 
   
    above 
   
    a 
   
    year, 
   
    in 
   
    lieu 
   
    of 
   
    reward 
   
    for 
   
    his 
   
    meritorious 
   
    conduct 
   
    in 
   
    several 
   
    actions 
   
    against 
   
    the 
   
    Dagistan 
   
    Lazguis, 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    driven 
   
    out 
   
    of 
   
    Tifflis, 
   
    and 
   
    obliged 
   
    again 
   
    to 
   
    cross 
   
    over 
   
    the 
   
    mountains 
   
    of 
   
    Caucasus. 
   
    One 
   
    must 
   
    suppose 
   
    this 
   
    to 
   
    have 
   
    happened 
   
    through 
   
    an 
   
    unreasonable 
   
    jealousy, 
   
    which 
   
    is 
   
    natural 
   
    to 
   
    that 
   
    unthinking 
   
    nation. 
   
    Finding, 
   
    therefore, 
   
    no 
   
    place 
   
    to 
   
    have 
   
    recourse 
   
    to, 
   
    he 
   
    betook 
   
    himself 
   
    to 
   
    Dagistan, 
   
    and 
   
    lived 
   
    there 
   
    above 
   
    two 
   
    years 
   
    and 
   
    a 
   
    half. 
   
    As 
   
    your 
   
    Highness 
   
    well 
   
    knows, 
   
    he 
   
    marched 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    head 
   
    of 
   
    2000 
   
    Lazguis, 
   
    up 
   
    to 
   
    Ganja, 
   
    and 
   
    confounded 
   
    the 
   
    plan 
   
    of 
   
    Shaverdy 
   
    Khan 
   
    the 
   
    tyrant, 
   
    your 
   
    inveterate 
   
    enemy, 
   
    by 
   
    enslaving 
   
    the 
   
    tribe 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Colan 
   
    Curds. 
   
    His 
   
    most 
   
    Christian 
   
    behaviour 
   
    towards 
   
    the 
   
    female 
   
    captives, 
   
    and 
   
    his 
   
    compassion 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    men, 
   
    during 
   
    their 
   
    captivity 
   
    of 
   
    six 
   
    days, 
   
    are 
   
    remarkable; 
   
    and, 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    same 
   
    time, 
   
    he 
   
    became 
   
    the 
   
    only 
   
    author 
   
    of 
   
    their 
   
    delivery. 
   
    They 
   
    are 
   
    now 
   
    under 
   
    your 
   
    Highnesss 
   
    protection, 
   
    and 
   
    will 
   
    vouch 
   
    for 
   
    him 
   
    without 
   
    my 
   
    giving 
   
    unnecessary 
   
    trouble. 
   
    Afterwards, 
   
    coming 
   
    back 
   
    last 
   
    year 
   
    to 
   
    Gedashen, 
   
    he 
   
    defeated 
   
    Mahomed 
   
    Hussan 
   
    Khan, 
   
    the 
   
    son 
   
    of 
   
    Shaverdy, 
   
    having 
   
    saved 
   
    Melech 
   
    Yusup 
   
    and 
   
    his 
   
    family, 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    whole 
   
    clan, 
   
    and 
   
    other 
   
    adjacent 
   
    Christian 
   
    villages. 
   
    This 
   
    was 
   
    the 
   
    means 
   
    of 
   
    their 
   
    happy 
   
    return 
   
    back 
   
    to 
   
    their 
   
    native 
   
    mountains, 
   
    under 
   
    subjection 
   
    to 
   
    your 
   
    Highness, 
   
    on 
   
    whom 
   
    God 
   
    bestow 
   
    a 
   
    long 
   
    life 
   
    of 
   
    120 
   
    years, 
   
    with 
   
    success 
   
    and 
   
    happiness 
   
    to 
   
    defend 
   
    us 
   
    Christians. 
   
    Lastly, 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    Coming 
   
    into 
   
    your 
   
    presence 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    own 
   
    accord, 
   
    without 
   
    compulsion: 
   
    - 
   
    do 
   
    as 
   
    you 
   
    think 
   
    best 
   
    with 
   
    him: 
   
    - 
   
    but 
   
    as 
   
    far 
   
    as 
   
    I 
   
    can 
   
    find, 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    not 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    least 
   
    afraid, 
   
    nor 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    want 
   
    of 
   
    friends, 
   
    nor 
   
    of 
   
    being 
   
    received 
   
    by 
   
    your 
   
    Highness 
   
    with 
   
    kind 
   
    attention, 
   
    as 
   
    he 
   
    has 
   
    been 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    princes 
   
    of 
   
    Frankistan, 
   
    and 
   
    even, 
   
    most 
   
    singularly, 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    savage 
   
    Lazguis 
   
    of. 
   
    Dagistan, 
   
    who 
   
    are 
   
    enemies 
   
    to 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    nations 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    universe. 
   
    So, 
   
    may 
   
    peace 
   
    be 
   
    unto 
   
    you, 
   
    and 
   
    may 
   
    humanity 
   
    so 
   
    possess 
   
    your 
   
    heart, 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    law 
   
    of 
   
    hospitality, 
   
    ordained 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    patriarch 
   
    Ibrahim, 
   
    may 
   
    guide 
   
    your 
   
    mind 
   
    to 
   
    receive 
   
    your 
   
    noble 
   
    guest. 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    your 
   
    Johannes, 
   
    the 
   
    servant 
   
    of 
   
    Christ, 
   
    and 
   
    Catholicus 
   
    of 
   
    Gantzasar.
   
    "
 
   
    Emin, 
   
    with 
   
    this 
   
    short 
   
    historical 
   
    letter, 
   
    set 
   
    out, 
   
    accompanied 
   
    by 
   
    his 
   
    old 
   
    servant 
   
    Isaac, 
   
    who 
   
    just 
   
    at 
   
    that 
   
    very 
   
    instant 
   
    had 
   
    come 
   
    thither 
   
    to 
   
    see 
   
    him. 
   
    Isaacs 
   
    house 
   
    was 
   
    at 
   
    Shoshu, 
   
    where, 
   
    when 
   
    they 
   
    arrived, 
   
    they 
   
    found 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    khan 
   
    was 
   
    gone 
   
    out 
   
    for 
   
    a 
   
    few 
   
    days, 
   
    to 
   
    settle 
   
    some 
   
    affairs 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    side 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    river 
   
    Cur. 
   
    The 
   
    writing 
   
    was 
   
    delivered 
   
    to 
   
    Agasy 
   
    Beg, 
   
    the 
   
    khans 
   
    vakeel 
   
    (or 
   
    agent), 
   
    who 
   
    immediately 
   
    ordered 
   
    Isaac 
   
    to 
   
    conduct 
   
    Emin 
   
    to 
   
    Melik 
   
    Mirzakhans 
   
    house, 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    entertained 
   
    there 
   
    till 
   
    the 
   
    khans 
   
    return. 
   
    As 
   
    Mirzakhan 
   
    was 
   
    absent, 
   
    his 
   
    old 
   
    lady, 
   
    agreeably 
   
    to 
   
    orders, 
   
    took 
   
    very 
   
    great 
   
    care 
   
    of 
   
    Emin, 
   
    and 
   
    treated 
   
    him 
   
    very 
   
    hospitably; 
   
    but 
   
    she 
   
    could 
   
    not 
   
    help 
   
    expressing 
   
    a 
   
    great 
   
    sorrow 
   
    for 
   
    his 
   
    precarious 
   
    situation; 
   
    saying 
   
    to 
   
    him, 
   
    "Sir, 
   
    you 
   
    have 
   
    done 
   
    very 
   
    wrong 
   
    in 
   
    coming 
   
    on 
   
    your 
   
    own 
   
    feet 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    place 
   
    of 
   
    execution: 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    hardly 
   
    escape 
   
    the 
   
    fury 
   
    of 
   
    Ibrahim, 
   
    of 
   
    whom 
   
    you 
   
    are 
   
    a 
   
    rival: 
   
    he 
   
    has 
   
    heard 
   
    of 
   
    you 
   
    before, 
   
    and 
   
    would 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    glad 
   
    to 
   
    have 
   
    found 
   
    a 
   
    man, 
   
    for 
   
    any 
   
    sum 
   
    of 
   
    money, 
   
    to 
   
    undertake 
   
    assassinating 
   
    you. 
   
    How 
   
    could 
   
    you 
   
    be 
   
    so 
   
    imprudent? 
   
    Why 
   
    did 
   
    not 
   
    you 
   
    go 
   
    among 
   
    the 
   
    brave 
   
    Lazguis 
   
    again? 
   
    Curse 
   
    on 
   
    Melik 
   
    Yusup, 
   
    for 
   
    not 
   
    letting 
   
    you 
   
    stay 
   
    with 
   
    him, 
   
    whom 
   
    you 
   
    delivered 
   
    from 
   
    destruction! 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    assured 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    his 
   
    wicked 
   
    design 
   
    to 
   
    send 
   
    you 
   
    hither 
   
    to 
   
    fall 
   
    a 
   
    sacrifice, 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    may 
   
    shew 
   
    his 
   
    fidelity 
   
    to 
   
    Ibrahim. 
   
    I 
   
    wish 
   
    God 
   
    would 
   
    take 
   
    away 
   
    our 
   
    five 
   
    chiefs, 
   
    who 
   
    by 
   
    their 
   
    own 
   
    discord 
   
    made 
   
    us 
   
    subject 
   
    to 
   
    those 
   
    infidels. 
   
    May 
   
    it 
   
    please 
   
    you 
   
    to 
   
    hear; 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    give 
   
    you 
   
    an 
   
    account 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    whole 
   
    history 
   
    of 
   
    them. 
   
    When 
   
    Nadir 
   
    Shah 
   
    was 
   
    murdered 
   
    by 
   
    his 
   
    rebellious 
   
    nations, 
   
    Panah 
   
    the 
   
    father 
   
    of 
   
    this 
   
    Ibrahim, 
   
    who 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    Jarchee, 
   
    and 
   
    formerly 
   
    our 
   
    subject 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    service 
   
    of 
   
    Nadir, 
   
    came 
   
    hither 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    country 
   
    of 
   
    Khorasan, 
   
    with 
   
    no 
   
    more 
   
    than 
   
    eighteen 
   
    families. 
   
    Our 
   
    stupid 
   
    unthinking 
   
    chiefs 
   
    entitled 
   
    him 
   
    Khan, 
   
    and 
   
    elected 
   
    him 
   
    sovereign 
   
    of 
   
    this 
   
    inaccessible 
   
    place, 
   
    the 
   
    circumference 
   
    of 
   
    which 
   
    is 
   
    seven 
   
    long 
   
    miles, 
   
    fortified, 
   
    as 
   
    you 
   
    see, 
   
    with 
   
    strong 
   
    walls 
   
    and 
   
    towers, 
   
    built 
   
    with 
   
    stone 
   
    at 
   
    their 
   
    own 
   
    expence. 
   
    The 
   
    neighbouring 
   
    defenceless 
   
    Mahomedans 
   
    and 
   
    other 
   
    nations 
   
    from 
   
    Khorasan, 
   
    hearing 
   
    of 
   
    this 
   
    came 
   
    daily, 
   
    monthly, 
   
    and 
   
    yearly; 
   
    and 
   
    within 
   
    three 
   
    years 
   
    Panah 
   
    was 
   
    made 
   
    so 
   
    formidable, 
   
    as 
   
    to 
   
    become 
   
    one 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    first 
   
    pretenders 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    empire 
   
    of 
   
    Persia, 
   
    Armenia, 
   
    and 
   
    Georgia. 
   
    While 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    on 
   
    good 
   
    terms 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    chiefs, 
   
    he 
   
    succeeded 
   
    in 
   
    every 
   
    undertaking 
   
    and 
   
    expedition; 
   
    but 
   
    when 
   
    he 
   
    grew 
   
    intoxicated 
   
    with 
   
    pride, 
   
    and 
   
    gained 
   
    continual 
   
    advantage 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    disunion 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    chiefs, 
   
    he 
   
    presumed 
   
    to 
   
    lay 
   
    violent 
   
    hands 
   
    on 
   
    them, 
   
    and 
   
    killed 
   
    Alahvirdy 
   
    Sultan, 
   
    the 
   
    first 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    four 
   
    chiefs; 
   
    Melik 
   
    Hatham, 
   
    his 
   
    nephew, 
   
    narrowly 
   
    escaped. 
   
    The 
   
    mothers 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    two 
   
    chiefs, 
   
    and 
   
    their 
   
    wives, 
   
    were 
   
    tortured 
   
    to 
   
    death 
   
    with 
   
    hot 
   
    irons. 
   
    Melik 
   
    Tumuraz, 
   
    Yusups 
   
    uncle, 
   
    was 
   
    in 
   
    concert 
   
    with 
   
    Panah 
   
    Khan, 
   
    so 
   
    were 
   
    Melik 
   
    Shoknagar 
   
    and 
   
    Melik 
   
    Isay. 
   
    My 
   
    husband 
   
    at 
   
    that 
   
    time 
   
    was 
   
    only 
   
    burgomaster 
   
    of 
   
    Khutzorastan, 
   
    which 
   
    you 
   
    saw 
   
    in 
   
    your 
   
    way 
   
    hither. 
   
    Hatham, 
   
    when 
   
    he 
   
    went 
   
    to 
   
    Charrabert, 
   
    his 
   
    country, 
   
    was 
   
    immediately 
   
    acknowledged 
   
    as 
   
    hereditary 
   
    chief; 
   
    and 
   
    Melik 
   
    Tumuraz 
   
    of 
   
    Threshetzy 
   
    was 
   
    sent 
   
    to 
   
    him 
   
    by 
   
    Panah 
   
    Khan, 
   
    to 
   
    make 
   
    use 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    rhetoric 
   
    to 
   
    bring 
   
    him, 
   
    if 
   
    possible, 
   
    over 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    khan; 
   
    but 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    of 
   
    no 
   
    effect: 
   
    the 
   
    poor 
   
    old 
   
    man 
   
    was 
   
    strangled 
   
    by 
   
    Hathams 
   
    people, 
   
    and 
   
    thrown 
   
    into 
   
    a 
   
    ditch 
   
    like 
   
    a 
   
    dog. 
   
    It 
   
    was 
   
    suspected 
   
    that 
   
    Yusup, 
   
    his 
   
    nephew, 
   
    had 
   
    a 
   
    hand 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    murder, 
   
    which 
   
    gave 
   
    a 
   
    turn 
   
    in 
   
    favour 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    interest. 
   
    He 
   
    also 
   
    was 
   
    elected 
   
    chief 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    tribe 
   
    of 
   
    Threshetzy. 
   
    Melik 
   
    Shoknagar, 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    country 
   
    of 
   
    Varanda, 
   
    the 
   
    cause 
   
    of 
   
    all 
   
    this 
   
    mischief 
   
    and 
   
    discord, 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    true 
   
    friend 
   
    of 
   
    Panah, 
   
    a 
   
    learned 
   
    man 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    Persian 
   
    language, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    establisher 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Mahomedans 
   
    in 
   
    our 
   
    mountains: 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    son 
   
    of 
   
    Belzabub, 
   
    nor 
   
    worthy 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    name 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    Christian; 
   
    and 
   
    was 
   
    husband 
   
    to 
   
    two 
   
    wives, 
   
    who 
   
    are 
   
    daughters 
   
    of 
   
    one 
   
    father 
   
    and 
   
    mother, 
   
    and 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    kept 
   
    here 
   
    in 
   
    this 
   
    fort 
   
    for 
   
    security 
   
    to 
   
    this 
   
    day; 
   
    and 
   
    Melik 
   
    Isay, 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    country 
   
    of 
   
    Dizok, 
   
    with 
   
    his 
   
    family, 
   
    and 
   
    my 
   
    poor 
   
    husband 
   
    Melik 
   
    Mirzakhan 
   
    of 
   
    Khatzen, 
   
    were 
   
    obliged 
   
    for 
   
    several 
   
    years 
   
    past 
   
    to 
   
    unite 
   
    with 
   
    Panah; 
   
    who, 
   
    with 
   
    his 
   
    whole 
   
    force, 
   
    joined 
   
    us 
   
    against 
   
    Melik 
   
    Hatham 
   
    and 
   
    Melik 
   
    Yusup 
   
    our 
   
    countrymen 
   
    and 
   
    fellow 
   
    Christians, 
   
    who 
   
    were 
   
    almost 
   
    exhausted 
   
    during 
   
    the 
   
    war. 
   
    These 
   
    two 
   
    last 
   
    chiefs, 
   
    having 
   
    four 
   
    thousand 
   
    families 
   
    their 
   
    subjects, 
   
    neglected 
   
    agriculture 
   
    through 
   
    continual 
   
    war, 
   
    being 
   
    almost 
   
    every 
   
    day 
   
    in 
   
    action, 
   
    some 
   
    of 
   
    them 
   
    were 
   
    killed 
   
    in 
   
    battle, 
   
    and 
   
    some 
   
    fled 
   
    to 
   
    Shurvan 
   
    for 
   
    a 
   
    livelihood; 
   
    but 
   
    their 
   
    reduction 
   
    was 
   
    greatly 
   
    owing 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    valli 
   
    of 
   
    Gurgistan; 
   
    when 
   
    they 
   
    went 
   
    to 
   
    him, 
   
    in 
   
    hopes 
   
    either 
   
    to 
   
    settle 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    dominions, 
   
    or 
   
    obtain 
   
    a 
   
    reinforcement, 
   
    he 
   
    being 
   
    too 
   
    cunning 
   
    to 
   
    wish 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    Armenians 
   
    should 
   
    thrive, 
   
    entertained 
   
    them 
   
    by 
   
    false 
   
    promises 
   
    for 
   
    five 
   
    years; 
   
    but 
   
    at 
   
    their 
   
    own 
   
    expence. 
   
    When 
   
    Fataly 
   
    Khan, 
   
    the 
   
    ovshar 
   
    of 
   
    Romia 
   
    near 
   
    Tabriz, 
   
    the 
   
    great 
   
    pretender 
   
    to 
   
    the 
    
     kindgdom 
   
    of 
   
    Persia, 
   
    (who 
   
    came 
   
    at 
   
    last, 
   
    and 
   
    was 
   
    killed 
   
    by 
   
    Carim 
   
    Khan 
   
    the 
   
    present 
   
    king,
   
    ) 
   
    was 
   
    marching 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    head 
   
    of 
   
    forty 
   
    thousand 
   
    Persians; 
   
    then 
   
    those 
   
    two 
   
    chiefs, 
   
    Hatham 
   
    of 
   
    Charrabert, 
   
    and 
   
    Yusup 
   
    of 
   
    Threshetzy, 
   
    came 
   
    from 
   
    Georgia, 
   
    joined 
   
    Fataly, 
   
    and 
   
    forced 
   
    Panah 
   
    Khan 
   
    into 
   
    his 
   
    fortified 
   
    town 
   
    of 
   
    Shoshu. 
   
    After 
   
    a 
   
    siege 
   
    of 
   
    above 
   
    a 
   
    year, 
   
    the 
   
    place 
   
    surrendered; 
   
    and 
   
    Panah 
   
    sent 
   
    his 
   
    son, 
   
    the 
   
    present 
   
    Ibrahim 
   
    Khan, 
   
    as 
   
    an 
   
    hostage. 
   
    Fataly 
   
    was 
   
    going 
   
    to 
   
    enter 
   
    the 
   
    place, 
   
    but 
   
    three 
   
    days 
   
    after, 
   
    fortunately 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    inhabitants, 
   
    he 
   
    marched 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    relief 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    native 
   
    city, 
   
    Romia, 
   
    against 
   
    Carim 
   
    Khan; 
   
    but 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    totally 
   
    defeated 
   
    and 
   
    driven 
   
    into 
   
    the 
   
    town, 
   
    in 
   
    company 
   
    with 
   
    Ibrahim 
   
    Carim. 
   
    After 
   
    a 
   
    regular 
   
    siege 
   
    of 
   
    eighteen 
   
    months, 
   
    almost 
   
    starving 
   
    them, 
   
    Fataly, 
   
    nearly 
   
    exhausted, 
   
    being 
   
    obliged 
   
    to 
   
    come 
   
    out, 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    scymitar 
   
    flung 
   
    over 
   
    his 
   
    neck, 
   
    laid 
   
    himself 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    feet 
   
    of 
   
    Carim 
   
    Khan; 
   
    whose 
   
    brother 
   
    Zaky 
   
    having 
   
    revolted 
   
    in 
   
    Ispahan, 
   
    he, 
   
    through 
   
    necessity, 
   
    went 
   
    back 
   
    with 
   
    his 
   
    whole 
   
    army, 
   
    which 
   
    saved 
   
    us 
   
    the 
   
    pain 
   
    of 
   
    seeing 
   
    them; 
   
    nay, 
   
    even 
   
    the 
   
    valli 
   
    of 
   
    Gurgistan 
   
    might 
   
    have 
   
    fallen 
   
    a 
   
    victim, 
   
    like 
   
    the 
   
    competitors. 
   
    Panah 
   
    went 
   
    over 
   
    to 
   
    Carim, 
   
    immediately 
   
    after 
   
    hearing 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    victory 
   
    over 
   
    Fataly, 
   
    and 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    long 
   
    siege 
   
    which 
   
    his 
   
    son 
   
    Ibrahim 
   
    stood 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    town, 
   
    whom 
   
    he 
   
    relieved; 
   
    and 
   
    went 
   
    himself 
   
    with 
   
    Carim 
   
    to 
   
    Shiraz; 
   
    where 
   
    he 
   
    made 
   
    his 
   
    last 
   
    will, 
   
    pretending 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    dying; 
   
    in 
   
    which 
   
    he 
   
    begged 
   
    of 
   
    Carim 
   
    Khan, 
   
    that 
   
    his 
   
    supposed 
   
    dead 
   
    corpse 
   
    might 
   
    be 
   
    carried 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    coffin 
   
    and 
   
    buried 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    mountains 
   
    of 
   
    Armanstan: 
   
    but 
   
    good 
   
    Carims 
   
    ministers 
   
    were 
   
    too 
   
    cunning 
   
    to 
   
    let 
   
    their 
   
    master 
   
    be 
   
    imposed 
   
    on 
   
    by 
   
    Panah; 
   
    and 
   
    petitioned 
   
    his 
   
    Highness 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    might 
   
    have 
   
    the 
   
    honour 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    funeral 
   
    procession, 
   
    and 
   
    be 
   
    buried 
   
    near 
   
    Carims 
   
    beloved 
   
    brother 
   
    Scander 
   
    Khan 
   
    at 
   
    Cumisha, 
   
    four 
   
    or 
   
    five 
   
    days 
   
    journey 
   
    from 
   
    Shiraz, 
   
    towards 
   
    Ispahan. 
   
    While 
   
    Panah 
   
    was 
   
    with 
   
    Carim 
   
    those 
   
    two 
   
    chiefs, 
   
    Hatham 
   
    and 
   
    Yusup, 
   
    for 
   
    fear 
   
    he 
   
    should 
   
    lead 
   
    the 
   
    king 
   
    of 
   
    Persia 
   
    and 
   
    his 
   
    army 
   
    to 
   
    Carabagh, 
   
    the 
   
    consequence 
   
    of 
   
    which 
   
    would 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    the 
   
    means 
   
    of 
   
    their 
   
    total 
   
    ruin, 
   
    thought 
   
    it 
   
    necessary 
   
    to 
   
    return 
   
    a 
   
    second 
   
    time 
   
    to 
   
    Tiffliz 
   
    to 
   
    crave 
   
    again 
   
    the 
   
    empty 
   
    protection 
   
    of 
   
    Heraclius; 
   
    but 
   
    in 
   
    their 
   
    way, 
   
    Shaverdy 
   
    tempted 
   
    them 
   
    with 
   
    fair 
   
    words, 
   
    and 
   
    they 
   
    settled 
   
    at 
   
    Shameor. 
   
    In 
   
    that 
   
    very 
   
    year 
   
    you 
   
    came 
   
    to 
   
    Tiffliz. 
   
    The 
   
    Nakhychuan 
   
    Meleks 
   
    in 
   
    Shoshu 
   
    imagining 
   
    that 
   
    Heraclius, 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    interest 
   
    and 
   
    recommendation 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Russian 
   
    empire, 
   
    would 
   
    assist 
   
    you 
   
    with 
   
    his 
   
    force, 
   
    began 
   
    to 
   
    correspond 
   
    with 
   
    you 
   
    by 
   
    letters, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    whole 
   
    contents 
   
    of 
   
    your 
   
    answers 
   
    were 
   
    laid 
   
    by 
   
    that 
   
    wicked 
   
    Armenian 
   
    secular 
   
    priest 
   
    Johannes 
   
    before 
   
    Ibrahim; 
   
    who, 
   
    after 
   
    having 
   
    read 
   
    them 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Meleks, 
   
    swore 
   
    by 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    saints 
   
    above, 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    would 
   
    keep 
   
    the 
   
    secret. 
   
    What 
   
    do 
   
    you 
   
    think 
   
    of 
   
    yourself 
   
    now? 
   
    Will 
   
    Ibrahim 
   
    let 
   
    you 
   
    escape 
   
    his 
   
    vengeance? 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    assured 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    will 
   
    kill 
   
    you 
   
    when 
   
    he 
   
    sees 
   
    you.
   
    " 
   
    Here 
   
    she 
   
    began 
   
    to 
   
    shed 
   
    tears, 
   
    with 
   
    her 
   
    daughter, 
   
    a 
   
    child 
   
    about 
   
    seven 
   
    years 
   
    old. 
   
    Emin 
   
    could 
   
    not 
   
    help 
   
    being 
   
    sensible 
   
    of 
   
    her 
   
    just 
   
    concern, 
   
    but 
   
    was 
   
    not 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    least 
   
    solicitous 
   
    for 
   
    himself; 
   
    and 
   
    did 
   
    not 
   
    open 
   
    his 
   
    lips 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    time 
   
    she 
   
    was 
   
    speaking, 
   
    nor 
   
    for 
   
    half 
   
    an 
   
    hour 
   
    after 
   
    her 
   
    finishing 
   
    it. 
   
    She 
   
    then 
   
    spoke 
   
    again, 
   
    asking, 
   
    what 
   
    would 
   
    be 
   
    his 
   
    fate? 
   
    Emin 
   
    said, 
   
    "Madam, 
   
    do 
   
    you 
   
    know 
   
    that 
   
    there 
   
    is 
   
    a 
   
    greater 
   
    prince, 
   
    who 
   
    is 
   
    my 
   
    protector, 
   
    and 
   
    who 
   
    has 
   
    a 
   
    hundred 
   
    thousand 
   
    times 
   
    more 
   
    power 
   
    than 
   
    Ibrahim?" 
   
    She 
   
    interrupted 
   
    him, 
   
    seemingly 
   
    in 
   
    anger, 
   
    saying, 
   
    "Yes, 
   
    Sir; 
   
    I 
   
    know 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    king 
   
    of 
   
    England, 
   
    and 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    Christian 
   
    princes 
   
    in 
   
    Frankistan 
   
    are 
   
    your 
   
    friends; 
   
    but 
   
    they 
   
    are 
   
    too 
   
    far 
   
    off 
   
    to 
   
    deliver 
   
    you 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    hands 
   
    of 
   
    this 
   
    wild 
   
    beast.
   
    " 
   
    Emin 
   
    said, 
   
    "Madam, 
   
    give 
   
    me 
   
    permission 
   
    to 
   
    explain 
   
    the 
   
    matter 
   
    to 
   
    you. 
   
    I 
   
    can 
   
    assure 
   
    you 
   
    that 
   
    my 
   
    friend 
   
    is 
   
    nearer 
   
    to 
   
    me 
   
    than 
   
    Ibrahim 
   
    the 
   
    Mahomedan.
   
    " 
   
    A 
   
    second 
   
    time 
   
    she 
   
    interrupted 
   
    him, 
   
    saying, 
   
    "Yes, 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    sure, 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    nearer 
   
    still, 
   
    and 
   
    my 
   
    motherly 
   
    heart 
   
    breaks 
   
    for 
   
    you. 
   
    You 
   
    are 
   
    not 
   
    much 
   
    longer 
   
    for 
   
    this 
   
    world. 
   
    I 
   
    wish 
   
    I 
   
    never 
   
    had 
   
    seen 
   
    you.
   
    " 
   
    She 
   
    then 
   
    wept 
   
    again 
   
    bitterly. 
   
    Emin 
   
    said, 
   
    a 
   
    little 
   
    louder, 
   
    "My 
   
    dear 
   
    mother, 
   
    lady 
   
    Mirzakhan, 
   
    God 
   
    is 
   
    my 
   
    friend; 
   
    never 
   
    fear.
   
    " 
   
    At 
   
    that 
   
    word, 
   
    she 
   
    all 
   
    at 
   
    once 
   
    refrained 
   
    from 
   
    weeping; 
   
    her 
   
    affliction 
   
    was 
   
    no 
   
    more; 
   
    and 
   
    she 
   
    said, 
   
    "Since 
   
    you 
   
    have 
   
    such 
   
    faith, 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    confident, 
   
    no 
   
    one 
   
    in 
   
    this 
   
    world 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    able 
   
    to 
   
    molest 
   
    you.
   
    " 
   
    Her 
   
    little 
   
    daughter, 
   
    seeing 
   
    her 
   
    mother 
   
    so 
   
    quickly 
   
    grow 
   
    cheerful, 
   
    flew 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    servants 
   
    and 
   
    ordered 
   
    dinner; 
   
    her 
   
    innocent 
   
    heart 
   
    was 
   
    in 
   
    as 
   
    much 
   
    concern 
   
    as 
   
    that 
   
    of 
   
    her 
   
    good 
   
    mother; 
   
    who 
   
    that 
   
    very 
   
    evening 
   
    advised 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    see 
   
    Melik 
   
    Isay 
   
    of 
   
    Dizah, 
   
    and 
   
    learn 
   
    what 
   
    he 
   
    could 
   
    do 
   
    for 
   
    him 
   
    in 
   
    regard 
   
    to 
   
    Ibrahim.
 
   
    When 
   
    Emin 
   
    went 
   
    to 
   
    Isays 
   
    house, 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    quite 
   
    terrified, 
   
    cursed 
   
    Yusup 
   
    as 
   
    much 
   
    as 
   
    the 
   
    lady, 
   
    ordered 
   
    a 
   
    handsome 
   
    supper, 
   
    and 
   
    told 
   
    Emin 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    could 
   
    by 
   
    no 
   
    means 
   
    venture 
   
    to 
   
    interpose 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    behalf. 
   
    When 
   
    he 
   
    returned 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    quarters, 
   
    he 
   
    said 
   
    nothing 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    good 
   
    lady, 
   
    but 
   
    slept 
   
    there 
   
    quietly; 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    next 
   
    morning, 
   
    hearing 
   
    that 
   
    Ibrahim 
   
    was 
   
    returned, 
   
    called 
   
    God 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    assistance, 
   
    went 
   
    without 
   
    any 
   
    body 
   
    to 
   
    introduce 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    durbar, 
   
    or 
   
    levee, 
   
    of 
   
    Ibrahim, 
   
    which 
   
    he 
   
    held 
   
    before 
   
    the 
   
    door 
   
    in 
   
    an 
   
    open 
   
    place. 
   
    Before 
   
    he 
   
    came 
   
    near 
   
    enough 
   
    to 
   
    make 
   
    his 
   
    salam 
   
    or 
   
    bow, 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    great 
   
    crowd, 
   
    Ibrahims 
   
    officers 
   
    met 
   
    him 
   
    cheerfully, 
   
    with 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    politeness 
   
    imaginable, 
   
    and 
   
    made 
   
    him 
   
    breakfast 
   
    with 
   
    them 
   
    upon 
   
    bread 
   
    and 
   
    cheese, 
   
    and 
   
    a 
   
    very 
   
    fine 
   
    musk 
   
    melon, 
   
    brought 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    khan 
   
    from 
   
    Nakhychevan. 
   
    In 
   
    that 
   
    place 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    a 
   
    great 
   
    rarity. 
   
    Afterwards 
   
    they 
   
    presented 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    khan, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    elders 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Colan 
   
    Curds 
   
    proceeded 
   
    verbally 
   
    to 
   
    prefer 
   
    their 
   
    petition 
   
    as 
   
    follows: 
   
    "May 
   
    it 
   
    please 
   
    you, 
   
    our 
   
    mighty 
   
    Khan! 
   
    this 
   
    noble 
   
    stranger, 
   
    who 
   
    is 
   
    well 
   
    known 
   
    to 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    world, 
   
    and 
   
    was 
   
    brought 
   
    up 
   
    in 
   
    Frankistan 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    art 
   
    of 
   
    war, 
   
    is 
   
    come 
   
    over 
   
    with 
   
    resolute 
   
    intention 
   
    to 
   
    rescue 
   
    his 
   
    countrymen, 
   
    the 
   
    Armenians, 
   
    from 
   
    their 
   
    subjection 
   
    to 
   
    us 
   
    and 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    musulmans, 
   
    who, 
   
    of 
   
    course, 
   
    are 
   
    his 
   
    inexorable 
   
    enemies: 
   
    but 
   
    what 
   
    of 
   
    that? 
   
    when 
   
    the 
   
    shield 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Almighty 
   
    is 
   
    held 
   
    over 
   
    his 
   
    heart 
   
    by 
   
    his 
   
    temperance 
   
    and 
   
    sobriety, 
   
    which 
   
    are 
   
    so 
   
    grant, 
   
    that 
   
    if 
   
    any 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Aulias 
   
    (or 
   
    saints) 
   
    had 
   
    been 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    stead, 
   
    when 
   
    he 
   
    had 
   
    both 
   
    power 
   
    and 
   
    opportunity, 
   
    they 
   
    could 
   
    not 
   
    have 
   
    withstood 
   
    the 
   
    temptations 
   
    which 
   
    the 
   
    fortune 
   
    of 
   
    war 
   
    offered 
   
    him. 
   
    In 
   
    a 
   
    word, 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    Gods 
   
    servant; 
   
    nor 
   
    have 
   
    we 
   
    him 
   
    here 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    means 
   
    of 
   
    our 
   
    arms, 
   
    but 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    law 
   
    of 
   
    hospitality, 
   
    ordained 
   
    by 
   
    our 
   
    father 
   
    Ibrahim. 
   
    He 
   
    is 
   
    come 
   
    on 
   
    his 
   
    own 
   
    feet 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    the 
   
    guest 
   
    of 
   
    Ibrahim 
   
    Khan 
   
    our 
   
    lord 
   
    and 
   
    master; 
   
    who, 
   
    we 
   
    hope, 
   
    will 
   
    treat 
   
    him 
   
    as 
   
    such. 
   
    Though 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    the 
   
    leader 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Lazguis, 
   
    yet 
   
    Shaverdy 
   
    was 
   
    the 
   
    cause 
   
    of 
   
    our 
   
    being 
   
    enslaved, 
   
    and 
   
    this 
   
    very 
   
    man 
   
    delivered 
   
    us. 
   
    Now, 
   
    great 
   
    Khan, 
   
    act 
   
    as 
   
    you 
   
    judge 
   
    the 
   
    best 
   
    with 
   
    him!"
 
   
    After 
   
    this 
   
    speech, 
   
    the 
   
    khan 
   
    paused 
   
    above 
   
    half 
   
    an 
   
    hour, 
   
    which 
   
    brought 
   
    a 
   
    profound 
   
    silence 
   
    over 
   
    all. 
   
    Then 
   
    he 
   
    said 
   
    to 
   
    Emin, 
   
    "You 
   
    are 
   
    welcome, 
   
    my 
   
    guest; 
   
    what 
   
    is 
   
    your 
   
    desire?" 
   
    Emin 
   
    answered, 
   
    "I 
   
    have 
   
    an 
   
    old 
   
    horse 
   
    given 
   
    me 
   
    by 
   
    Melik 
   
    Yusup 
   
    your 
   
    subject; 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    come 
   
    to 
   
    beg 
   
    one 
   
    of 
   
    you 
   
    for 
   
    my 
   
    servant, 
   
    who 
   
    is 
   
    not 
   
    able 
   
    to 
   
    travel 
   
    on 
   
    foot 
   
    nor 
   
    has 
   
    his 
   
    master 
   
    any 
   
    money 
   
    to 
   
    buy 
   
    or 
   
    hire 
   
    another.
   
    " 
   
    Upon 
   
    this, 
   
    immediately, 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    presence 
   
    of 
   
    thousands 
   
    of 
   
    Mahomedans 
   
    and 
   
    Armenians, 
   
    his 
   
    servants 
   
    by 
   
    his 
   
    order 
   
    brought 
   
    several 
   
    horses, 
   
    which 
   
    the 
   
    khan 
   
    himself 
   
    did 
   
    not 
   
    like, 
   
    saying, 
   
    they 
   
    were 
   
    not 
   
    worth 
   
    his 
   
    guests 
   
    acceptance. 
   
    Emin 
   
    was 
   
    then 
   
    desired 
   
    to 
   
    come 
   
    another 
   
    day, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    khan 
   
    sent 
   
    one 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    servants 
   
    with 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    quarters, 
   
    with 
   
    fresh 
   
    orders 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    lady 
   
    Mirza 
   
    Khan 
   
    to 
   
    take 
   
    better 
   
    care 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    guest; 
   
    which 
   
    message 
   
    made 
   
    her 
   
    almost 
   
    easy.
 
   
    The 
   
    next 
   
    day 
   
    Emin 
   
    went 
   
    a 
   
    second 
   
    time 
   
    to 
   
    hear 
   
    the 
   
    khans 
   
    pleasure, 
   
    and 
   
    found 
   
    him 
   
    sitting 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    step 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    gate, 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    single 
   
    officer 
   
    standing 
   
    close 
   
    by 
   
    him. 
   
    Ibrahim 
   
    no 
   
    sooner 
   
    saw 
   
    him, 
   
    than, 
   
    after 
   
    receiving 
   
    his 
   
    salam, 
   
    he 
   
    began 
   
    to 
   
    whisper 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    man 
   
    above 
   
    two 
   
    hours, 
   
    now 
   
    and 
   
    then 
   
    casting 
   
    his 
   
    eyes 
   
    with 
   
    marks 
   
    of 
   
    fear 
   
    upon 
   
    him, 
   
    and 
   
    gnashing 
   
    his 
   
    teeth. 
   
    Emin 
   
    could 
   
    hear 
   
    very 
   
    plainly, 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    man 
   
    was 
   
    expostulating 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    khan, 
   
    and 
   
    begging 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    would 
   
    not 
   
    act 
   
    rashly, 
   
    urging 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    his 
   
    guest, 
   
    and 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    law 
   
    of 
   
    God 
   
    and 
   
    man 
   
    would 
   
    not 
   
    suffer 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    molested. 
   
    In 
   
    that 
   
    manner 
   
    he 
   
    pacified 
   
    him, 
   
    till 
   
    he 
   
    ordered 
   
    another 
   
    horse; 
   
    and 
   
    when 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    come, 
   
    he 
   
    said 
   
    to 
   
    Emin, 
   
    "Well, 
   
    my 
   
    guest, 
   
    do 
   
    you 
   
    like 
   
    that?" 
   
    Emin 
   
    answered, 
   
    he 
   
    could 
   
    not 
   
    tell; 
   
    but 
   
    he 
   
    would 
   
    ride 
   
    home, 
   
    (almost 
   
    a 
   
    mile,
   
    ) 
   
    to 
   
    try 
   
    it, 
   
    and 
   
    then 
   
    would 
   
    tell 
   
    his 
   
    mind. 
   
    When 
   
    he 
   
    had 
   
    rode 
   
    home, 
   
    he 
   
    returned 
   
    the 
   
    horse, 
   
    and 
   
    would 
   
    by 
   
    no 
   
    means 
   
    accept 
   
    it; 
   
    for 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    very 
   
    old 
   
    and 
   
    lame. 
   
    He 
   
    sent 
   
    the 
   
    horse 
   
    back, 
   
    with 
   
    this 
   
    message: 
   
    "O 
   
    fortunate 
   
    Khan! 
   
    it 
   
    does 
   
    not 
   
    become 
   
    your 
   
    fame, 
   
    as 
   
    a 
   
    prince 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    northern 
   
    mountaineers 
   
    of 
   
    Armenia, 
   
    to 
   
    make 
   
    a 
   
    present 
   
    of 
   
    one 
   
    of 
   
    your 
   
    servants 
   
    old 
   
    and 
   
    useless 
   
    beasts 
   
    to 
   
    your 
   
    only 
   
    guest; 
   
    and, 
   
    in 
   
    lieu 
   
    of 
   
    it, 
   
    to 
   
    give 
   
    a 
   
    good 
   
    one 
   
    to 
   
    them.
   
    " 
   
    (This 
   
    custom 
   
    is 
   
    much 
   
    in 
   
    vogue 
   
    among 
   
    the 
   
    Mahomedan 
   
    khans.
   
    ) 
   
    "What 
   
    will 
   
    the 
   
    freebooters 
   
    of 
   
    Dagistan 
   
    say? 
   
    they 
   
    are 
   
    but 
   
    three 
   
    days 
   
    journey 
   
    from 
   
    Carabagh, 
   
    and 
   
    are 
   
    all 
   
    your 
   
    guests 
   
    and 
   
    truest 
   
    friends. 
   
    Emin 
   
    will 
   
    come 
   
    to-morrow 
   
    morning 
   
    and 
   
    take 
   
    his 
   
    leave, 
   
    without 
   
    accepting 
   
    a 
   
    horse.
   
    " 
   
    This 
   
    he 
   
    spoke, 
   
    when 
   
    his 
   
    hostess 
   
    the 
   
    lady 
   
    Mirza 
   
    Khan 
   
    was 
   
    standing 
   
    at 
   
    her 
   
    door 
   
    perfectly 
   
    astonished.
 
   
    On 
   
    the 
   
    next 
   
    morning 
   
    he 
   
    put 
   
    on 
   
    his 
   
    sword, 
   
    slung 
   
    his 
   
    gun 
   
    over 
   
    his 
   
    shoulder, 
   
    mounted 
   
    his 
   
    old 
   
    beast, 
   
    and 
   
    went 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    khan, 
   
    who 
   
    was 
   
    sitting 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    eyvan, 
   
    or 
   
    varanda, 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    middle 
   
    of 
   
    four 
   
    dastardly 
   
    Armenian 
   
    chiefs, 
   
    two 
   
    on 
   
    each 
   
    side 
   
    of 
   
    him; 
   
    namely 
   
    Yusup 
   
    of 
   
    Threshetzy, 
   
    and 
   
    Hatham 
   
    of 
   
    Carrabert, 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    right; 
   
    Shahnazar 
   
    of 
   
    Varranda, 
   
    and 
   
    Isay 
   
    of 
   
    Dizah, 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    left; 
   
    with 
   
    all 
   
    their 
   
    fighting 
   
    men 
   
    standing 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    row, 
   
    with 
   
    ordered 
   
    arms. 
   
    There 
   
    Emin, 
   
    for 
   
    good 
   
    manners, 
   
    dismounted 
   
    at 
   
    a 
   
    little 
   
    distance, 
   
    made 
   
    a 
   
    salam, 
   
    without 
   
    bending 
   
    his 
   
    body, 
   
    and 
   
    spoke, 
   
    very 
   
    loud, 
   
    these 
   
    words: 
   
    "O 
   
    Khan! 
   
    by 
   
    your 
   
    permission, 
   
    your 
   
    guest 
   
    is 
   
    going 
   
    away; 
   
    he, 
   
    whom 
   
    you 
   
    did 
   
    not 
   
    think 
   
    worthy 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    horse 
   
    out 
   
    of 
   
    your 
   
    own 
   
    stables. 
   
    Have 
   
    you 
   
    any 
   
    command 
   
    to 
   
    Shamakhy 
   
    in 
   
    Servan? 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    ready 
   
    to 
   
    execute 
   
    it.
   
    " 
   
    The 
   
    khan, 
   
    with 
   
    all 
   
    his 
   
    Christian 
   
    and 
   
    Mahomedan 
   
    warriors, 
   
    were 
   
    struck 
   
    with 
   
    Emins 
   
    daring 
   
    behaviour, 
   
    which 
   
    may 
   
    appear 
   
    imprudent 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    readers; 
   
    but 
   
    when 
   
    they 
   
    maturely 
   
    consider 
   
    his 
   
    desperate 
   
    situation 
   
    at 
   
    that 
   
    time, 
   
    when 
   
    he 
   
    had 
   
    nothing 
   
    but 
   
    a 
   
    paltry 
   
    life 
   
    to 
   
    lose, 
   
    they 
   
    will 
   
    agree 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    right 
   
    and 
   
    his 
   
    conduct 
   
    gained 
   
    him 
   
    more 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    good 
   
    opinion 
   
    of 
   
    every 
   
    brave 
   
    mountaineer, 
   
    which 
   
    spread 
   
    like 
   
    lightning 
   
    through 
   
    all 
   
    Persia, 
   
    Georgia, 
   
    and 
   
    Turkey, 
   
    than 
   
    the 
   
    several 
   
    skirmishes 
   
    in 
   
    which 
   
    he 
   
    had 
   
    been 
   
    engaged. 
   
    His 
   
    poor 
   
    countrymen, 
   
    seeing 
   
    his 
   
    boldness, 
   
    began 
   
    to 
   
    fetch 
   
    deep 
   
    sighs 
   
    and 
   
    groan 
   
    like 
   
    so 
   
    many 
   
    chained 
   
    lions, 
   
    speaking 
   
    so 
   
    loud 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    khan 
   
    as 
   
    well 
   
    as 
   
    the 
   
    four 
   
    low-hearted 
   
    chiefs, 
   
    could 
   
    hear 
   
    them 
   
    saying, 
   
    "O! 
   
    if 
   
    he 
   
    could 
   
    but 
   
    have 
   
    two 
   
    thousand 
   
    of 
   
    us, 
   
    he 
   
    might 
   
    command 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    Mahomedans.
   
    " 
   
    At 
   
    that 
   
    critical 
   
    time, 
   
    had 
   
    the 
   
    chiefs 
   
    but 
   
    moved 
   
    to 
   
    second 
   
    the 
   
    unique 
   
    Emin, 
   
    they 
   
    might 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    free 
   
    from 
   
    subjection 
   
    to 
   
    this 
   
    day: 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    men 
   
    were 
   
    already 
   
    murmuring 
   
    at 
   
    their 
   
    worthless 
   
    lords, 
   
    whose 
   
    eyes 
   
    were 
   
    blind, 
   
    their 
   
    ears 
   
    deaf, 
   
    and 
   
    their 
   
    hearts 
   
    in 
   
    their 
   
    bellies. 
   
    Ibrahims 
   
    indignation 
   
    of 
   
    yesterday 
   
    was 
   
    no 
   
    more: 
   
    his 
   
    mouth 
   
    was 
   
    opened, 
   
    his 
   
    ruddy 
   
    face 
   
    looked 
   
    like 
   
    chalk, 
   
    and 
   
    his 
   
    eyes 
   
    were 
   
    sunk 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    head. 
   
    He 
   
    immediately 
   
    ordered 
   
    a 
   
    fine 
   
    colt 
   
    of 
   
    four 
   
    years 
   
    old 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    brought 
   
    from 
   
    his 
   
    own 
   
    stable, 
   
    and 
   
    with 
   
    smooth 
   
    speech 
   
    begged 
   
    Emin 
   
    to 
   
    accept 
   
    it; 
   
    but 
   
    he, 
   
    before 
   
    his 
   
    face, 
   
    made 
   
    a 
   
    present 
   
    of 
   
    it 
   
    to 
   
    one 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Colan 
   
    Curds, 
   
    thanked 
   
    him, 
   
    and 
   
    went 
   
    away 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    utmost 
   
    coolness; 
   
    resembling 
   
    a 
   
    schoolmaster 
   
    who 
   
    had 
   
    been 
   
    reprimanding 
   
    one 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    school-boys 
   
    for 
   
    not 
   
    minding 
   
    his 
   
    book. 
   
    Attempts 
   
    of 
   
    this 
   
    kind 
   
    Emin 
   
    often 
   
    made, 
   
    (and 
   
    he 
   
    hopes 
   
    he 
   
    may 
   
    mention 
   
    them 
   
    without 
   
    boasting,
   
    ) 
   
    nor 
   
    ever 
   
    failed 
   
    to 
   
    endanger 
   
    his 
   
    single 
   
    life, 
   
    at 
   
    several 
   
    times 
   
    and 
   
    in 
   
    several 
   
    ways, 
   
    in 
   
    hopes 
   
    of 
   
    delivering 
   
    his 
   
    country 
   
    while 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    in 
   
    Armenia. 
   
    But, 
   
    alas! 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    to 
   
    no 
   
    purpose, 
   
    as 
   
    the 
   
    rich 
   
    men 
   
    hugged 
   
    their 
   
    bags 
   
    of 
   
    money 
   
    to 
   
    their 
   
    breasts 
   
    as 
   
    close 
   
    as 
   
    possible 
   
    to 
   
    their 
   
    miserable 
   
    hearts; 
   
    and 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    other 
   
    hand, 
   
    the 
   
    demi-gods 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    church 
   
    undermined 
   
    the 
   
    foundation 
   
    of 
   
    it.
 
   
    When 
   
    he 
   
    returned 
   
    to 
   
    Gantzasar 
   
    monastery, 
   
    Johannes 
   
    Catholicus 
   
    was 
   
    surprized 
   
    to 
   
    see 
   
    him; 
   
    and 
   
    began 
   
    to 
   
    rub 
   
    his 
   
    eyes, 
   
    talking 
   
    to 
   
    himself, 
   
    and 
   
    saying, 
   
    "Good 
   
    God! 
   
    methinks 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    dream!" 
   
    while 
   
    the 
   
    other 
   
    monks 
   
    were 
   
    standing 
   
    by 
   
    and 
   
    laughing. 
   
    When 
   
    he 
   
    had 
   
    recovered 
   
    himself 
   
    from 
   
    his 
   
    reverie, 
   
    he 
   
    lifted 
   
    up 
   
    his 
   
    hands 
   
    and 
   
    eyes, 
   
    glorifying 
   
    God 
   
    for 
   
    his 
   
    infinite 
   
    mercy, 
   
    in 
   
    preserving 
   
    Emin 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    jaws 
   
    of 
    
     tygers. 
   
    He 
   
    then 
   
    said 
   
    to 
   
    him, 
   
    "The 
   
    Lord 
   
    in 
   
    heaven 
   
    is 
   
    with 
   
    you, 
   
    my 
   
    beloved 
   
    friend, 
   
    my 
   
    noble 
   
    prince. 
   
    O! 
   
    I 
   
    wish 
   
    his 
   
    Holiness 
   
    Simon, 
   
    the 
   
    head 
   
    Catholicus 
   
    of 
   
    all 
   
    Armenia, 
   
    had 
   
    as 
   
    much 
   
    esteem 
   
    for 
   
    you 
   
    as 
   
    I 
   
    have, 
   
    together 
   
    with 
   
    my 
   
    own 
   
    monks 
   
    and 
   
    nine 
   
    gallant 
   
    brothers; 
   
    then 
   
    we 
   
    could 
   
    easily 
   
    bring 
   
    about 
   
    things 
   
    to 
   
    a 
   
    good 
   
    purpose, 
   
    and 
   
    extirpate 
   
    the 
   
    enemies 
   
    of 
   
    our 
   
    Christian 
   
    faith. 
   
    But, 
   
    alas! 
   
    Simon 
   
    is 
   
    not 
   
    your 
   
    friend, 
   
    nor 
   
    a 
   
    well-wisher 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    nation. 
   
    He 
   
    is 
   
    not 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    blamed 
   
    for 
   
    being 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    very 
   
    low 
   
    extraction; 
   
    to 
   
    this 
   
    day, 
   
    his 
   
    brother 
   
    gets 
   
    his 
   
    living 
   
    as 
   
    a 
   
    patamar, 
   
    or 
   
    letter-carrier 
   
    from 
   
    one 
   
    city 
   
    to 
   
    another 
   
    on 
   
    foot. 
   
    Beware 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    malignant 
   
    heart. 
   
    Do 
   
    not 
   
    condemn 
   
    our 
   
    chiefs, 
   
    nor 
   
    the 
   
    people 
   
    of 
   
    Armenia, 
   
    who, 
   
    if 
   
    it 
   
    had 
   
    not 
   
    been 
   
    for 
   
    him, 
   
    would 
   
    have 
   
    joined 
   
    you 
   
    with 
   
    all 
   
    their 
   
    substance, 
   
    and 
   
    put 
   
    themselves 
   
    under 
   
    your 
   
    management. 
   
    Can 
   
    you 
   
    recollect, 
   
    a 
   
    fortnight 
   
    ago, 
   
    when 
   
    my 
   
    messenger 
   
    brought 
   
    a 
   
    letter 
   
    directed 
   
    for 
   
    Melik 
   
    Yusup, 
   
    while 
   
    you 
   
    were 
   
    with 
   
    him 
   
    at 
   
    Gulistan?" 
   
    Emin 
   
    said, 
   
    "Yes, 
   
    Sir, 
   
    the 
   
    messengers 
   
    name 
   
    is 
   
    Musis.
   
    " 
   
    "Well,
   
    " 
   
    said 
   
    he, 
   
    "that 
   
    was 
   
    Simons 
   
    own 
   
    letter, 
   
    sent 
   
    to 
   
    me 
   
    by 
   
    his 
   
    own 
   
    patamar 
   
    or 
   
    carrier, 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    separate 
   
    letter 
   
    for 
   
    me. 
   
    Besides 
   
    desiring 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    direct 
   
    it 
   
    with 
   
    my 
   
    own 
   
    hand 
   
    and 
   
    send 
   
    it 
   
    by 
   
    my 
   
    carrier, 
   
    in 
   
    order 
   
    to 
   
    keep 
   
    it 
   
    secret 
   
    from 
   
    you, 
   
    and 
   
    to 
   
    command 
   
    Yusup 
   
    to 
   
    turn 
   
    you 
   
    out 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    nation, 
   
    he 
   
    dispatched 
   
    also 
   
    four 
   
    letters 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    other 
   
    four 
   
    chiefs, 
   
    advising 
   
    them 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    cautious 
   
    and 
   
    not 
   
    to 
   
    enter 
   
    into 
   
    your 
   
    measures, 
   
    lest 
   
    Ivan 
   
    Turan 
   
    should 
   
    be 
   
    displeased 
   
    with 
   
    them: 
   
    and 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    other 
   
    hand, 
   
    his 
   
    Holinesss 
   
    revengeful 
   
    curse 
   
    of 
   
    excommunication 
   
    should 
   
    be 
   
    ready 
   
    to 
   
    crush 
   
    them, 
   
    and 
   
    condemn 
   
    their 
   
    Christian 
   
    souls 
   
    to 
   
    everlasting 
   
    fire. 
   
    Consider, 
   
    my 
   
    dear 
   
    friend, 
   
    with 
   
    such 
   
    a 
   
    powerful 
   
    enemy 
   
    against 
   
    your 
   
    noble 
   
    motives, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    Vali 
   
    Heraclius 
   
    to 
   
    give 
   
    the 
   
    second 
   
    blow, 
   
    how 
   
    can 
   
    it 
   
    be 
   
    possible 
   
    for 
   
    you 
   
    to 
   
    succeed 
   
    in 
   
    them? 
   
    His 
   
    reasons 
   
    for 
   
    opposing 
   
    them 
   
    and 
   
    you 
   
    would 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    good, 
   
    if 
   
    it 
   
    had 
   
    been 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    reign 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    late 
   
    Sultan 
   
    Murad, 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    head 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Othman 
   
    Turks, 
   
    and 
   
    Shah 
   
    Abbas 
   
    commanding 
   
    the 
   
    Persian 
   
    and 
   
    Nadir, 
   
    the 
   
    great 
   
    hero, 
   
    who 
   
    took 
   
    away 
   
    the 
   
    sarpush 
   
    (or 
   
    cover), 
   
    and 
   
    rent 
   
    the 
   
    veil 
   
    of 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    eastern 
   
    quarter 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    globe, 
   
    and 
   
    left 
   
    the 
   
    country 
   
    paved, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    door 
   
    of 
   
    liberty 
   
    open 
   
    before 
   
    each 
   
    nation, 
   
    who 
   
    have 
   
    since 
   
    been 
   
    groaning 
   
    under 
   
    the 
   
    chains 
   
    of 
   
    tyranny, 
   
    and 
   
    panting 
   
    to 
   
    become 
   
    independent; 
   
    witness 
   
    Georgia, 
   
    which 
   
    is 
   
    not 
   
    equal 
   
    to 
   
    a 
   
    fifth 
   
    part 
   
    of 
   
    Armenia, 
   
    yet 
   
    has 
   
    been 
   
    free 
   
    ever 
   
    since 
   
    the 
   
    death 
   
    of 
   
    Nadir. 
   
    Why 
   
    should 
   
    not 
   
    the 
   
    Armenians 
   
    follow 
   
    the 
   
    example; 
   
    get 
   
    rid 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    few 
   
    mob 
   
    ringleaders, 
   
    or 
   
    insignificant 
   
    petty 
   
    tyrants, 
   
    and 
   
    form 
   
    an 
   
    alliance 
   
    with 
   
    their 
   
    northern 
   
    neighbours 
   
    (I 
   
    mean 
   
    the 
   
    mighty 
   
    Russians), 
   
    so 
   
    as 
   
    to 
   
    enjoy 
   
    liberty, 
   
    as 
   
    well 
   
    as 
   
    their 
   
    fellow 
   
    Christians 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    kingdoms 
   
    of 
   
    blessed 
   
    Frankistan, 
   
    whose 
   
    glorious 
   
    actions 
   
    nature 
   
    has 
   
    placed 
   
    among 
   
    the 
   
    twelve 
   
    celestial 
   
    signs 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    heavens. 
   
    Nothing 
   
    can 
   
    hinder 
   
    us 
   
    but 
   
    the 
   
    ecclesiastics, 
   
    with 
   
    Simon 
   
    now 
   
    at 
   
    their 
   
    head; 
   
    they 
   
    are 
   
    the 
   
    only 
   
    obstacles 
   
    in 
   
    your 
   
    way, 
   
    and 
   
    will 
   
    always 
   
    disconcert 
   
    every 
   
    laudable 
   
    design 
   
    of 
   
    yours. 
   
    I 
   
    would 
   
    have 
   
    you 
   
    be 
   
    contented 
   
    and 
   
    patient 
   
    while 
   
    he 
   
    exists. 
   
    After 
   
    he 
   
    has 
   
    bidden 
    
     farewel 
   
    to 
   
    this 
   
    sublunary 
   
    world, 
   
    where 
   
    he 
   
    has 
   
    been 
   
    unhappy 
   
    all 
   
    his 
   
    life 
   
    time, 
   
    and 
   
    is 
   
    gone 
   
    to 
   
    enjoy 
   
    the 
   
    heavenly 
   
    one 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    next, 
   
    we 
   
    may 
   
    then 
   
    hope 
   
    for 
   
    our 
   
    liberty, 
   
    by 
   
    praying 
   
    God 
   
    to 
   
    send 
   
    us 
   
    a 
   
    good 
   
    chief 
   
    and 
   
    a 
   
    true 
   
    lover 
   
    of 
   
    country 
   
    to 
   
    succeed 
   
    him, 
   
    and 
   
    restore 
   
    the 
   
    light 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    sublime 
   
    chair 
   
    of 
   
    Gregor 
   
    Lusavoritch 
   
    (that 
   
    is 
   
    Gregor 
   
    the 
   
    Giver 
   
    of 
   
    Light), 
   
    the 
   
    first 
   
    converter 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Armenian 
   
    nation 
   
    to 
   
    Christianity.
   
    " 
   
    Emin 
   
    said 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    smile, 
   
    "Suppose 
   
    he 
   
    should 
   
    prove 
   
    as 
   
    great 
   
    a 
   
    coward 
   
    as 
   
    his 
   
    predecessor?" 
   
    Catholicus 
   
    Johannes 
   
    said, 
   
    "Then 
   
    Lord 
   
    have 
   
    mercy 
   
    upon 
   
    us!" 
   
    The 
   
    conversation 
   
    being 
   
    ended, 
   
    they 
   
    went 
   
    to 
   
    dinner. 
   
    Emin 
   
    stayed 
   
    there 
   
    three 
   
    days 
   
    with 
   
    great 
   
    satisfaction, 
   
    enjoying 
   
    the 
   
    company 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    Grace, 
   
    who 
   
    was 
   
    really 
   
    much 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    gentleman, 
   
    and 
   
    understood 
   
    Persian. 
   
    Though 
   
    a 
   
    priest, 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    too 
   
    much 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    politician; 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    well 
   
    qualified 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    knowledge 
   
    of 
   
    that 
   
    country, 
   
    and 
   
    could 
   
    give 
   
    a 
   
    very 
   
    good 
   
    account 
   
    of 
   
    it. 
   
    So 
   
    that 
   
    Emin 
   
    with 
   
    great 
   
    reluctance 
   
    took 
   
    leave 
   
    of 
   
    him, 
   
    who 
   
    would 
   
    have 
   
    rejoiced 
   
    with 
   
    all 
   
    his 
   
    heart, 
   
    if 
   
    Emin 
   
    could 
   
    have 
   
    lived 
   
    with 
   
    him 
   
    the 
   
    rest 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    life; 
   
    but 
   
    the 
   
    jealousy 
   
    of 
   
    Ibrahim 
   
    Khan 
   
    prevented 
   
    it; 
   
    for 
   
    although 
   
    Emin 
   
    had 
   
    behaved 
   
    so 
   
    haughtily 
   
    without 
   
    danger, 
   
    yet, 
   
    if 
   
    he 
   
    had 
   
    stayed 
   
    there, 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    ten 
   
    to 
   
    one 
   
    he 
   
    might 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    assassinated 
   
    by 
   
    some 
   
    treacherous 
   
    stratagem. 
   
    The 
   
    khan 
   
    did 
   
    not 
   
    put 
   
    his 
   
    furious 
   
    designs 
   
    in 
   
    execution, 
   
    fearing 
   
    an 
   
    offence 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Russians 
   
    or 
   
    Lazguis, 
   
    which 
   
    was 
   
    hinted 
   
    to 
   
    him, 
   
    while 
   
    they 
   
    cared 
   
    not 
   
    a 
   
    pin, 
   
    at 
   
    so 
   
    great 
   
    a 
   
    distance, 
   
    for 
   
    Emins 
   
    life. 
   
    And 
   
    the 
   
    khans 
   
    ignorance 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    power 
   
    made 
   
    him 
   
    fear 
   
    to 
   
    make 
   
    an 
   
    end 
   
    of 
   
    an 
   
    empty 
   
    noisy 
   
    Armenian, 
   
    who, 
   
    by 
   
    virtue 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    little 
   
    European 
   
    conduct, 
   
    had 
   
    saved 
   
    himself 
   
    more 
   
    than 
   
    a 
   
    hundred 
   
    times, 
   
    for 
   
    twenty 
   
    years, 
   
    in 
   
    those 
   
    barbarous 
   
    distracted 
   
    countries, 
   
    where 
   
    the 
   
    mighty 
   
    Russians 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    expected 
   
    for 
   
    seventy 
   
    years 
   
    last 
   
    past.