CHAPTER XII

Timur Lenk was playing chess with his favourite son. The young prince

was commonly known as Schach Roch (castleing). He had been called this

because it was he who had invented the chessmove where the king changes

places with a castle. Just as the prince was saying "Schach Roch" to

Timur, the curtains of the tent were drawn back, and before them stood

the captured Bajazet. Schach Roch! A king who had exchanged his throne

for a tower, indeed; the tower of captivity!

Timur got up from his place, and held out his hand to his opponent,

leading him to the divan, upon which he placed him beside him.

"Bajazet, fortune has turned against you. Not so my heart! Fate has made

you a captive. I shall allow you to remain a Sovereign. Your tent is

ready. You will not be watched by any one. You will find there your wife

and your son Muza, who have been taken prisoners, and they will remain

with you. I only ask you one thing. That is, your solemn promise not to

attempt to escape from me by trickery whilst I remain fighting your

sons. If we can conclude peace, then you can return quietly to your

country, for Allah does not permit two faithful Sultans to humiliate one

another! Therefore you had best give me your solemn word of honour."

Bajazet was moved by his opponent's generosity, so he gave his solemn

word, accompanied by a grasp of the hand, that he would not attempt to

escape from Timur Lenk's camp. After this he was led to a pompous tent,

where his wife and son awaited him. The tent was magnificent, and those

whom he loved were there, yet it was a tower in place of a kingly

throne. Schach Roch!

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