"Knowing the extreme affection entertained for
Zara by Soliman, the cautious woman was wary in her communication, and did not reveal the whole matter, until the Sultan's suspicions had been aroused by her hints. He first ridiculed, then listened silently, then believed; and, finally, agreed to conceal himself in the Sultana's apartment, and judge for himself.
"He waited until the moment of assignation approached, and was looking upon the unconscious object of his gaze with returning confidence, when a curtain of the apartment was raised, and two negro slaves entered, bearing a large chest between them.
"Zara motioned for them to leave it and depart; and then raising the lid, Garstoff stepped forth, and the Sultan uttered an inward groan.
"'Drink this, and it will give you strength,' said Zara, presenting a goblet of liquor to the janissary.
"Garstoff raised the cup to his lips, and drained it at a draught; on which the fair Circassian burst into a fit of hysterical laughter.
"'Is this a moment for merriment?' asked Garstoff, sternly.
"'Wine makes me merry!' she answered, drinking from another goblet. 'And now, Christian, do you know what you came here for?'
"'To see you for the last time.'
"'That is true, follower of Isauri—you go not hence alive!'