Harold Lamb,
Rusudan — XI. The Trail of the Horde
(1927)
“ But the ships are manned by Greeks and Genoese. The other, by the northern passes through the steppes of the Alans and the Kumanians—” “They are foster brothers of the Mongols,” growled Shotha Kupri. “Aye, and kin to all the devils.” “We can not open a road, that is clear,” nodded the Orphelian. “We must trust in cunning, like a fox.” And they turned again hopefully to the patriarch, who sighed and clasped his hands. “There is no gift but from the Almighty. Pray ye to Him who is greater than the emperor.” “For the ages of ages,” muttered Shotha Kupri. ”
