"Yes; to the prince, the voevoda."
"Devil take it all!" cried Zagloba. "But where are the hetmans?"
"At Korsún. But Krívonos is fighting with them already."
"Krívonos or Prostonos,[[10]] may the plague consume him! I have no reason to go where he is."
"You are running to your own destruction, as into a lion's mouth."
"And who sent you to Lubni? Your lord?"
"Oh! he escaped with his life; and a friend whom I have among the Zaporojians saved my head, and helped me to flee. I am going to Lubni of my own will, for I don't know where else to take refuge."
"But avoid Rozlogi, for Bogun is there. He also wishes to join the rebellion."
"Oh, for God's sake, save us! In Chigirin they said that the peasants would rise immediately beyond the Dnieper!"
"Maybe! maybe! But go your own way wherever you please, for I have enough to do to think of my own skin."