"Then I will have him lashed to a saddle with a lariat, and he will go on foot if he spares his horse."
"I see that you will get on with him. Still use mild measures while possible. But now, Yendrek, it is late; to-morrow I wish to see you again. Meanwhile take this ring, tell your royalist lady that you have it from the king, and tell her that the king commands her to love firmly his faithful servant and defender."
"God grant me," said the young hero, with tears in his eyes, "not to die save in defence of your Royal Grace!"
Here the king withdrew, for it was already late; and Kmita went to his own quarters to prepare for the road, and think what to begin, and whither he ought to go first.
He remembered the words of Kharlamp, that should it appear that Boguslav was not in Taurogi it would really be better to leave the maiden there, for from Taurogi being near the boundary, it was easy to take refuge in Tyltsa, under care of the elector. Moreover, though the Swedes had abandoned in his last need the voevoda of Vilna, it was reasonable to expect that they would have regard for his widow; hence, if Olenka was under her care, no evil could meet her. If they had ^one to Courland, that was still better. "And to Courland I cannot go with my Tartars," said Kmita to himself, "for that is another State."
He walked then, and worked with his head. Hour fol1owed hour, but he did not think yet of rest; and the thought of his new expedition so cheered him, that though that day he was weak in the morning, he felt now that his strength was returning, and he was ready to mount in a moment.
The servants at last had finished tying the saddle-straps and were preparing to sleep, when all at once some one began to scratch at the door of the room.
"Who is there?" asked Kmita. Then to his attendant, "Go and see!"
He went, and after he had spoken to some one outside the door, he returned.
"Some soldier wants to see your grace greatly. He says that his name is Soroka."
"By the dear God! let him in," called Kmita. And without waiting for the attendant to carry out the order, he sprang to the door. "Come in, dear Soroka! come hither!"
The soldier entered the room, and with his first movement wished to fall at the feet of his colonel, for he was a
friend and a servant as faithful as he was attached; but
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