text: " "How boldly you answer rash youth for another's pardon for another's life! Are you sure of your own life your own liberty?" "Who should desire my poor life? To whom should be dear the liberty which I do not prize myself?" "To whom? Think you that the pillow does not move under the Shamkhal's head when the thought rises in his brain that you the true heir of the Shamkhalat of Tarki are in favour with the Russian Government?" "I never reckoned on its friendship nor feared its enmity