FIGHTING IN HUNGARY

Smith being thus "refurnished," made the tour of Italy, satisfied

himself with the rarities of Rome, where he saw Pope Clement the

Eighth and many cardinals creep up the holy stairs, and with the fair

city of Naples and the kingdom's nobility; and passing through the

north he came into Styria, to the Court of Archduke Ferdinand; and,

introduced by an Englishman and an Irish Jesuit to the notice of

Baron Kisell, general of artillery, he obtained employment, and went

to Vienna with Colonel Voldo, Earl of Meldritch, with whose regiment

he was to serve.

He was now on the threshold of his long-desired campaign against the

Turks. The arrival on the scene of this young man, who was scarcely

out of his teens, was a shadow of disaster to the Turks. They had

been carrying all before them. Rudolph II., Emperor of Germany, was

a weak and irresolute character, and no match for the enterprising

Sultan, Mahomet III., who was then conducting the invasion of Europe.

The Emperor's brother, the Archduke Mathias, who was to succeed him,

and Ferdinand, Duke of Styria, also to become Emperor of Germany,

were much abler men, and maintained a good front against the Moslems

in Lower Hungary, but the Turks all the time steadily advanced. They

had long occupied Buda (Pesth), and had been in possession of the

stronghold of Alba Regalis for some sixty years. Before Smith's

advent they had captured the important city of Caniza, and just as he

reached the ground they had besieged the town of Olumpagh, with two

thousand men. But the addition to the armies of Germany, France,

Styria, and Hungary of John Smith, "this English gentleman," as he

styles himself, put a new face on the war, and proved the ruin of the

Turkish cause. The Bashaw of Buda was soon to feel the effect of

this re-enforcement.

Caniza is a town in Lower Hungary, north of the River Drave, and just

west of the Platen Sea, or Lake Balatin, as it is also called. Due

north of Caniza a few miles, on a bend of the little River Raab

(which empties into the Danube), and south of the town of Kerment,

lay Smith's town of Olumpagh, which we are able to identify on a map

of the period as Olimacum or Oberlymback. In this strong town the

Turks had shut up the garrison under command of Governor Ebersbraught

so closely that it was without intelligence or hope of succor.

In this strait, the ingenious John Smith, who was present in the

reconnoitering army in the regiment of the Earl of Meldritch, came to

the aid of Baron Kisell, the general of artillery, with a plan of

communication with the besieged garrison. Fortunately Smith had made

the acquaintance of Lord Ebersbraught at Gratza, in Styria, and had

(he says) communicated to him a system of signaling a message by the

use of torches. Smith seems to have elaborated this method of

signals, and providentially explained it to Lord Ebersbraught, as if

he had a presentiment of the latter's use of it. He divided the

alphabet into two parts, from A to L and from M to Z. Letters were

indicated and words spelled by the means of torches: "The first part,

from A to L, is signified by showing and holding one linke so oft as

there is letters from A to that letter you name; the other part, from

M to Z, is mentioned by two lights in like manner. The end of a word

is signifien by showing of three lights."

General Kisell, inflamed by this strange invention, which Smith made

plain to him, furnished him guides, who conducted him to a high

mountain, seven miles distant from the town, where he flashed his

torches and got a reply from the governor. Smith signaled that they

would charge on the east of the town in the night, and at the alarum

Ebersbraught was to sally forth. General Kisell doubted that he

should be able to relieve the town by this means, as he had only ten

thousand men; but Smith, whose fertile brain was now in full action,

and who seems to have assumed charge of the campaign, hit upon a

stratagem for the diversion and confusion of the Turks.

On the side of the town opposite the proposed point of attack lay the

plain of Hysnaburg (Eisnaburg on Ortelius's map). Smith fastened two

or three charred pieces of match to divers small lines of an hundred

fathoms in length, armed with powder. Each line was tied to a stake

at each end. After dusk these lines were set up on the plain, and

being fired at the instant the alarm was given, they seemed to the

Turks like so many rows of musketeers. While the Turks therefore

prepared to repel a great army from that side, Kisell attacked with

his ten thousand men, Ebersbraught sallied out and fell upon the

Turks in the trenches, all the enemy on that side were slain or

drowned, or put to flight. And while the Turks were busy routing

Smith's sham musketeers, the Christians threw a couple of thousand

troops into the town. Whereupon the Turks broke up the siege and

retired to Caniza. For this exploit General Kisell received great

honor at Kerment, and Smith was rewarded with the rank of captain,

and the command of two hundred and fifty horsemen. From this time

our hero must figure as Captain John Smith. The rank is not high,

but he has made the title great, just as he has made the name of John

Smith unique.

After this there were rumors of peace for these tormented countries;

but the Turks, who did not yet appreciate the nature of this force,

called John Smith, that had come into the world against them, did not

intend peace, but went on levying soldiers and launching them into

Hungary. To oppose these fresh invasions, Rudolph II., aided by the

Christian princes, organized three armies: one led by the Archduke

Mathias and his lieutenant, Duke Mercury, to defend Low Hungary; the

second led by Ferdinand, the Archduke of Styria, and the Duke of

Mantua, his lieutenant, to regain Caniza; the third by Gonzago,

Governor of High Hungary, to join with Georgio Busca, to make an

absolute conquest of Transylvania.

In pursuance of this plan, Duke Mercury, with an army of thirty

thousand, whereof nearly ten thousand were French, besieged Stowell-

Weisenberg, otherwise called Alba Regalis, a place so strong by art

and nature that it was thought impregnable.

This stronghold, situated on the northeast of the Platen Sea, was,

like Caniza and Oberlympack, one of the Turkish advanced posts, by

means of which they pushed forward their operations from Buda on the

Danube.

This noble friend of Smith, the Duke of Mercury, whom Haylyn styles

Duke Mercurio, seems to have puzzled the biographers of Smith. In

fact, the name of "Mercury" has given a mythological air to Smith's

narration and aided to transfer it to the region of romance. He was,

however, as we have seen, identical with a historical character of

some importance, for the services he rendered to the Church of Rome,

and a commander of some considerable skill. He is no other than

Philip de Lorraine, Duc de Mercceur.'

[So far as I know, Dr. Edward Eggleston was the first to identify

him. There is a sketch of him in the "Biographie Universelle," and a

life with an account of his exploits in Hungary, entitled:

Histoire de Duc Mercoeur, par Bruseles de Montplain Champs, Cologne,

1689-97]

At the siege of Alba Regalis, the Turks gained several successes by

night sallies, and, as usual, it was not till Smith came to the front

with one of his ingenious devices that the fortune of war changed.

The Earl Meldritch, in whose regiment Smith served, having heard from

some Christians who escaped from the town at what place there were

the greatest assemblies and throngs of people in the city, caused

Captain Smith to put in practice his "fiery dragons." These

instruments of destruction are carefully described: "Having prepared

fortie or fiftie round-bellied earthen pots, and filled them with

hand Gunpowder, then covered them with Pitch, mingled with Brimstone

and Turpentine, and quartering as many Musket-bullets, that hung

together but only at the center of the division, stucke them round in

the mixture about the pots, and covered them againe with the same

mixture, over that a strong sear-cloth, then over all a goode

thicknesse of Towze-match, well tempered with oyle of Linseed,

Campheer, and powder of Brimstone, these he fitly placed in slings,

graduated so neere as they could to the places of these assemblies."

These missiles of Smith's invention were flung at midnight, when the

alarum was given, and "it was a perfect sight to see the short

flaming course of their flight in the air, but presently after their

fall, the lamentable noise of the miserable slaughtered Turkes was

most wonderful to heare."

While Smith was amusing the Turks in this manner, the Earl Rosworme

planned an attack on the opposite suburb, which was defended by a

muddy lake, supposed to be impassable. Furnishing his men with

bundles of sedge, which they threw before them as they advanced in

the dark night, the lake was made passable, the suburb surprised, and

the captured guns of the Turks were turned upon them in the city to

which they had retreated. The army of the Bashaw was cut to pieces

and he himself captured.

The Earl of Meldritch, having occupied the town, repaired the walls

and the ruins of this famous city that had been in the possession of

the Turks for some threescore years.

It is not our purpose to attempt to trace the meteoric course of

Captain Smith in all his campaigns against the Turks, only to

indicate the large part he took in these famous wars for the

possession of Eastern Europe. The siege of Alba Regalis must have

been about the year 1601--Smith never troubles himself with any

dates--and while it was undecided, Mahomet III.--this was the prompt

Sultan who made his position secure by putting to death nineteen of

his brothers upon his accession--raised sixty thousand troops for its

relief or its recovery. The Duc de Mercoeur went out to meet this

army, and encountered it in the plains of Girke. In the first

skirmishes the Earl Meldritch was very nearly cut off, although he

made "his valour shine more bright than his armour, which seemed then

painted with Turkish blood." Smith himself was sore wounded and had

his horse slain under him. The campaign, at first favorable to the

Turks, was inconclusive, and towards winter the Bashaw retired to

Buda. The Duc de Mercoeur then divided his army. The Earl of

Rosworme was sent to assist the Archduke Ferdinand, who was besieging

Caniza; the Earl of Meldritch, with six thousand men, was sent to

assist Georgio Busca against the Transylvanians; and the Duc de

Mercoeur set out for France to raise new forces. On his way he

received great honor at Vienna, and staying overnight at Nuremberg,

he was royally entertained by the Archdukes Mathias and Maximilian.

The next morning after the feast--how it chanced is not known--he was

found dead His brother-inlaw died two days afterwards, and the hearts

of both, with much sorrow, were carried into France.

We now come to the most important event in the life of Smith before

he became an adventurer in Virginia, an event which shows Smith's

readiness to put in practice the chivalry which had in the old

chronicles influenced his boyish imagination; and we approach it with

the satisfaction of knowing that it loses nothing in Smith's

narration.

It must be mentioned that Transylvania, which the Earl of Meldritch,

accompanied by Captain Smith, set out to relieve, had long been in a

disturbed condition, owing to internal dissensions, of which the

Turks took advantage. Transylvania, in fact, was a Turkish

dependence, and it gives us an idea of the far reach of the Moslem

influence in Europe, that Stephen VI., vaivode of Transylvania, was,

on the commendation of Sultan Armurath III., chosen King of Poland.

To go a little further back than the period of Smith's arrival, John

II. of Transylvania was a champion of the Turk, and an enemy of

Ferdinand and his successors. His successor, Stephen VI., surnamed

Battori, or Bathor, was made vaivode by the Turks, and afterwards, as

we have said, King of Poland. He was succeeded in 1575 by his

brother Christopher Battori, who was the first to drop the title of

vaivode and assume that of Prince of Transylvania. The son of

Christopher, Sigismund Battori, shook off the Turkish bondage,

defeated many of their armies, slew some of their pashas, and gained

the title of the Scanderbeg of the times in which he lived. Not able

to hold out, however, against so potent an adversary, he resigned his

estate to the Emperor Rudolph II., and received in exchange the

dukedoms of Oppelon and Ratibor in Silesia, with an annual pension of

fifty thousand joachims. The pension not being well paid, Sigismund

made another resignation of his principality to his cousin Andrew

Battori, who had the ill luck to be slain within the year by the

vaivode of Valentia. Thereupon Rudolph, Emperor and King of Hungary,

was acknowledged Prince of Transylvania. But the Transylvania

soldiers did not take kindly to a foreign prince, and behaved so

unsoldierly that Sigismund was called back. But he was unable to

settle himself in his dominions, and the second time he left his

country in the power of Rudolph and retired to Prague, where, in

1615, he died unlamented.

It was during this last effort of Sigismund to regain his position

that the Earl of Meldritch, accompanied by Smith, went to

Transylvania, with the intention of assisting Georgio Busca, who was

the commander of the Emperor's party. But finding Prince Sigismund

in possession of the most territory and of the hearts of the people,

the earl thought it best to assist the prince against the Turk,

rather than Busca against the prince. Especially was he inclined to

that side by the offer of free liberty of booty for his worn and

unpaid troops, of what they could get possession of from the Turks.

This last consideration no doubt persuaded the troops that Sigismund

had "so honest a cause." The earl was born in Transylvania, and the

Turks were then in possession of his father's country. In this

distracted state of the land, the frontiers had garrisons among the

mountains, some of which held for the emperor, some for the prince,

and some for the Turk. The earl asked leave of the prince to make an

attempt to regain his paternal estate. The prince, glad of such an

ally, made him camp-master of his army, and gave him leave to plunder

the Turks. Accordingly the earl began to make incursions of the

frontiers into what Smith calls the Land of Zarkam--among rocky

mountains, where were some Turks, some Tartars, but most Brandittoes,

Renegadoes, and such like, which he forced into the Plains of Regall,

where was a city of men and fortifications, strong in itself, and so

environed with mountains that it had been impregnable in all these

wars.

It must be confessed that the historians and the map-makers did not

always attach the importance that Smith did to the battles in which

he was conspicuous, and we do not find the Land of Zarkam or the city

of Regall in the contemporary chronicles or atlases. But the region

is sufficiently identified. On the River Maruch, or Morusus, was the

town of Alba Julia, or Weisenberg, the residence of the vaivode or

Prince of Transylvania. South of this capital was the town

Millenberg, and southwest of this was a very strong fortress,

commanding a narrow pass leading into Transylvania out of Hungary,

probably where the River Maruct: broke through the mountains. We

infer that it was this pass that the earl captured by a stratagem,

and carrying his army through it, began the siege of Regall in the

plain. "The earth no sooner put on her green habit," says our

knight-errant," than the earl overspread her with his troops."

Regall occupied a strong fortress on a promontory and the Christians

encamped on the plain before it.

In the conduct of this campaign, we pass at once into the age of

chivalry, about which Smith had read so much. We cannot but

recognize that this is his opportunity. His idle boyhood had been

soaked in old romances, and he had set out in his youth to do what

equally dreamy but less venturesome devourers of old chronicles were

content to read about. Everything arranged itself as Smith would

have had it. When the Christian army arrived, the Turks sallied out

and gave it a lively welcome, which cost each side about fifteen

hundred men. Meldritch had but eight thousand soldiers, but he was

re-enforced by the arrival of nine thousand more, with six-and-twenty

pieces of ordnance, under Lord Zachel Moyses, the general of the

army, who took command of the whole.

After the first skirmish the Turks remained within their fortress,

the guns of which commanded the plain, and the Christians spent a

month in intrenching themselves and mounting their guns.

The Turks, who taught Europe the art of civilized war, behaved all

this time in a courtly and chivalric manner, exchanging with the

besiegers wordy compliments until such time as the latter were ready

to begin. The Turks derided the slow progress of the works, inquired

if their ordnance was in pawn, twitted them with growing fat for want

of exercise, and expressed the fear that the Christians should depart

without making an assault.

In order to make the time pass pleasantly, and exactly in accordance

with the tales of chivalry which Smith had read, the Turkish Bashaw

in the fortress sent out his challenge: "That to delight the ladies,

who did long to see some courtlike pastime, the Lord Tubashaw did

defy any captaine that had the command of a company, who durst combat

with him for his head."

This handsome offer to swap heads was accepted; lots were cast for

the honor of meeting the lord, and, fortunately for us, the choice

fell upon an ardent fighter of twenty-three years, named Captain John

Smith. Nothing was wanting to give dignity to the spectacle. Truce

was made; the ramparts of this fortress-city in the mountains (which

we cannot find on the map) were "all beset with faire Dames and men

in Armes"; the Christians were drawn up in battle array; and upon the

theatre thus prepared the Turkish Bashaw, armed and mounted, entered

with a flourish of hautboys; on his shoulders were fixed a pair of

great wings, compacted of eagles' feathers within a ridge of silver

richly garnished with gold and precious stones; before him was a

janissary bearing his lance, and a janissary walked at each side

leading his steed.

This gorgeous being Smith did not keep long waiting. Riding into the

field with a flourish of trumpets, and only a simple page to bear his

lance, Smith favored the Bashaw with a courteous salute, took

position, charged at the signal, and before the Bashaw could say

"Jack Robinson," thrust his lance through the sight of his beaver,

face, head and all, threw him dead to the ground, alighted, unbraced

his helmet, and cut off his head. The whole affair was over so

suddenly that as a pastime for ladies it must have been

disappointing. The Turks came out and took the headless trunk, and

Smith, according to the terms of the challenge, appropriated the head

and presented it to General Moyses.

This ceremonious but still hasty procedure excited the rage of one

Grualgo, the friend of the Bashaw, who sent a particular challenge to

Smith to regain his friend's head or lose his own, together with his

horse and armor. Our hero varied the combat this time. The two

combatants shivered lances and then took to pistols; Smith received a

mark upon the "placard," but so wounded the Turk in his left arm that

he was unable to rule his horse. Smith then unhorsed him, cut off

his head, took possession of head, horse, and armor, but returned the

rich apparel and the body to his friends in the most gentlemanly

manner.

Captain Smith was perhaps too serious a knight to see the humor of

these encounters, but he does not lack humor in describing them, and

he adopted easily the witty courtesies of the code he was

illustrating. After he had gathered two heads, and the siege still

dragged, he became in turn the challenger, in phrase as courteously

and grimly facetious as was permissible, thus:

"To delude time, Smith, with so many incontradictible perswading

reasons, obtained leave that the Ladies might know he was not so much

enamored of their servants' heads, but if any Turke of their ranke

would come to the place of combat to redeem them, should have also

his, upon like conditions, if he could winne it."

This considerate invitation was accepted by a person whom Smith, with

his usual contempt for names, calls "Bonny Mulgro." It seems

difficult to immortalize such an appellation, and it is a pity that

we have not the real one of the third Turk whom Smith honored by

killing. But Bonny Mulgro, as we must call the worthiest foe that

Smith's prowess encountered, appeared upon the field. Smith

understands working up a narration, and makes this combat long and

doubtful. The challenged party, who had the choice of weapons, had

marked the destructiveness of his opponent's lance, and elected,

therefore, to fight with pistols and battle-axes. The pistols proved

harmless, and then the battle-axes came in play, whose piercing bills

made sometime the one, sometime the other, to have scarce sense to

keep their saddles. Smith received such a blow that he lost his

battle-axe, whereat the Turks on the ramparts set up a great shout.

"The Turk prosecuted his advantage to the utmost of his power; yet

the other, what by the readiness of his horse, and his judgment and

dexterity in such a business, beyond all men's expectations, by God's

assistance, not only avoided the Turke's violence, but having drawn

his Faulchion, pierced the Turke so under the Culets throrow backe

and body, that although he alighted from his horse, he stood not long

ere he lost his head, as the rest had done."

There is nothing better than this in all the tales of chivalry, and

John Smith's depreciation of his inability to equal Caesar in

describing his own exploits, in his dedicatory letter to the Duchess

of Richmond, must be taken as an excess of modesty. We are prepared

to hear that these beheadings gave such encouragement to the whole

army that six thousand soldiers, with three led horses, each preceded

by a soldier bearing a Turk's head on a lance, turned out as a guard

to Smith and conducted him to the pavilion of the general, to whom he

presented his trophies. General Moyses (occasionally Smith calls him

Moses) took him in his arms and embraced him with much respect, and

gave him a fair horse, richly furnished, a scimeter, and a belt worth

three hundred ducats. And his colonel advanced him to the position

of sergeant-major of his regiment. If any detail was wanting to

round out and reward this knightly performance in strict accord with

the old romances, it was supplied by the subsequent handsome conduct

of Prince Sigismund.

When the Christians had mounted their guns and made a couple of

breaches in the walls of Regall, General Moyses ordered an attack one

dark night "by the light that proceeded from the murdering muskets

and peace-making cannon." The enemy were thus awaited, "whilst their

slothful governor lay in a castle on top of a high mountain, and like

a valiant prince asketh what's the matter, when horrour and death

stood amazed at each other, to see who should prevail to make him

victorious." These descriptions show that Smith could handle the pen

as well as the battleaxe, and distinguish him from the more vulgar

fighters of his time. The assault succeeded, but at great cost of

life. The Turks sent a flag of truce and desired a "composition,"

but the earl, remembering the death of his father, continued to

batter the town and when he took it put all the men in arms to the

sword, and then set their heads upon stakes along the walls, the

Turks having ornamented the walls with Christian heads when they

captured the fortress. Although the town afforded much pillage, the

loss of so many troops so mixed the sour with the sweet that General

Moyses could only allay his grief by sacking three other towns,

Veratis, Solmos, and Kapronka. Taking from these a couple of

thousand prisoners, mostly women and children, Earl Moyses marched

north to Weisenberg (Alba Julia), and camped near the palace of

Prince Sigismund.

When Sigismund Battori came out to view his army he was made

acquainted with the signal services of Smith at "Olumpagh, Stowell-

Weisenberg, and Regall," and rewarded him by conferring upon him,

according to the law of--arms, a shield of arms with "three Turks'

heads." This was granted by a letter-patent, in Latin, which is

dated at "Lipswick, in Misenland, December 9, 1603" It recites that

Smith was taken captive by the Turks in Wallachia November 18, 1602;

that he escaped and rejoined his fellow-soldiers. This patent,

therefore, was not given at Alba Julia, nor until Prince Sigismund

had finally left his country, and when the Emperor was, in fact, the

Prince of Transylvania. Sigismund styles himself, by the grace of

God, Duke of Transylvania, etc. Appended to this patent, as

published in Smith's "True Travels," is a certificate by William

Segar, knight of the garter and principal king of arms of England,

that he had seen this patent and had recorded a copy of it in the

office of the Herald of Armes. This certificate is dated August 19,

1625, the year after the publication of the General Historie."

Smith says that Prince Sigismund also gave him his picture in gold,

and granted him an annual pension of three hundred ducats. This

promise of a pension was perhaps the most unsubstantial portion of

his reward, for Sigismund himself became a pensioner shortly after

the events last narrated.

The last mention of Sigismund by Smith is after his escape from

captivity in Tartaria, when this mirror of virtues had abdicated.

Smith visited him at "Lipswicke in Misenland," and the Prince "gave

him his Passe, intimating the service he had done, and the honors he

had received, with fifteen hundred ducats of gold to repair his

losses." The "Passe" was doubtless the "Patent" before introduced,

and we hear no word of the annual pension.

Affairs in Transylvania did not mend even after the capture of

Regall, and of the three Turks' heads, and the destruction of so many

villages. This fruitful and strong country was the prey of faction,

and became little better than a desert under the ravages of the

contending armies. The Emperor Rudolph at last determined to conquer

the country for himself, and sent Busca again with a large army.

Sigismund finding himself poorly supported, treated again with the

Emperor and agreed to retire to Silicia on a pension. But the Earl

Moyses, seeing no prospect of regaining his patrimony, and

determining not to be under subjection to the Germans, led his troops

against Busca, was defeated, and fled to join the Turks. Upon this

desertion the Prince delivered up all he had to Busca and retired to

Prague. Smith himself continued with the imperial party, in the

regiment of Earl Meldritch. About this time the Sultan sent one

Jeremy to be vaivode of Wallachia, whose tyranny caused the people to

rise against him, and he fled into Moldavia. Busca proclaimed Lord

Rodoll vaivode in his stead. But Jeremy assembled an army of forty

thousand Turks, Tartars, and Moldavians, and retired into Wallachia.

Smith took active part in Rodoll's campaign to recover Wallachia, and

narrates the savage war that ensued. When the armies were encamped

near each other at Raza and Argish, Rodoll cut off the heads of

parties he captured going to the Turkish camp, and threw them into

the enemy's trenches. Jeremy retorted by skinning alive the

Christian parties he captured, hung their skins upon poles, and their

carcasses and heads on stakes by them. In the first battle Rodoll

was successful and established himself in Wallachia, but Jeremy

rallied and began ravaging the country. Earl Meldritch was sent

against him, but the Turks' force was much superior, and the

Christians were caught in a trap. In order to reach Rodoll, who was

at Rottenton, Meldritch with his small army was obliged to cut his

way through the solid body of the enemy. A device of Smith's

assisted him. He covered two or three hundred trunks--probably small

branches of trees--with wild-fire. These fixed upon the heads of

lances and set on fire when the troops charged in the night, so

terrified the horses of the Turks that they fled in dismay.

Meldritch was for a moment victorious, but when within three leagues

of Rottenton he was overpowered by forty thousand Turks, and the last

desperate fight followed, in which nearly all the friends of the

Prince were slain, and Smith himself was left for dead on the field.

On this bloody field over thirty thousand lay headless, armless,

legless, all cut and mangled, who gave knowledge to the world how

dear the Turk paid for his conquest of Transylvania and Wallachia--a

conquest that might have been averted if the three Christian armies

had been joined against the "cruel devouring Turk." Among the slain

were many Englishmen, adventurers like the valiant Captain whom Smith

names, men who "left there their bodies in testimony of their minds."

And there, "Smith among the slaughtered dead bodies, and many a

gasping soule with toils and wounds lay groaning among the rest, till

being found by the Pillagers he was able to live, and perceiving by

his armor and habit, his ransome might be better than his death, they

led him prisoner with many others." The captives were taken to

Axopolis and all sold as slaves. Smith was bought by Bashaw Bogall,

who forwarded him by way of Adrianople to Constantinople, to be a

slave to his mistress. So chained by the necks in gangs of twenty

they marched to the city of Constantine, where Smith was delivered

over to the mistress of the Bashaw, the young Charatza Tragabigzanda.

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