:20:23
That's how I bid farewell
to my mother.
:20:43
My lord,
I, Nodar Zalikashvili, an orphan
:20:47
and your loyal servant,
am kneeling before you.
:20:51
I've brought you two hundred
choice saffron flowers
:20:54
that my mother had gathered for you.
:21:01
The Prince's smug laugh
was his last.
:21:05
In a minute he ceased to laugh
forever.
:21:30
I gave my last pennies
to a merchant I met.
:21:34
He helped me to change into
a woman's dress.
:21:38
Together we set out for foreign lands.
:21:56
A guard on the border
guessed it all,