heroes of the boldest. Whom have we worthy to go and outface them."
"I will send Alyosha alone," said Vladimir, and it was done in accordance with his word, the messenger being commanded to speak gently to the pilgrims. But when he overtook them he called out in an angry voice:
"Ho, there, ye thieves and robbers. Restore to me now without dispute the royal cup which you have stolen."
At this discourteous speech young Kasyan sprang to his nimble feet, grasped his travelling staff of walrus ivory as if it were his heroic mace and flourished it about his head.
"Think you," he cried in righteous anger, "that we went to Kiev town for the royal cup? Come nigh to me and I will punish you as you richly deserve."
But Alyosha did not dare to come within the whirling circle of that ivory cudgel. He wheeled his horse about and returning in haste to Kiev told how the robbers had set upon him when he asked for the cup, and how he had escaped with difficulty from their heroic turbulence.
"Alyosha is a fool of an ambassador," said Ilya of Murom, "send Nikitich. He knows how to sweeten valour with courtesy."
So Nikitich mounted his horse at once, and when he came to the pilgrims, who were seated in a ring on the open plain, he said:
"All hail, ye one-and-forty holy men. I ask for your hospitality."
