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Portrait of Achmed Abdullah Achmed Abdullah The Mating of the Blades — Chapter 13 (1920)

Al Nakia took thy brother's part, and I defied him and came here—and now thou dost tell me—that indeed ... Bismillah! I was a fool!”
And again he broke into raucous laughter, while the governor looked down, silent, meditative.
“Abderrahman,” said Koom Khan, rising, “it is against the blessed laws of decency for a Moslem to discuss a woman, to speak of her soul and heart and desires. To do so are the manners of infidel pigs. But—thou art my friend. Thou hast opened wide to me the tent of thy hospitality. We have eaten salt and bread together.
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Portrait of Achmed Abdullah Achmed Abdullah The Mating of the Blades — Chapter 13 (1920)

For, by this time, the rest of the cavalcade had come up and it turned out to be composed of several hundred people, on foot, on horseback, on dromedaries, the servants armed with lances and rifles and metal-bossed shields. But there were many women and children, some mounted behind slaves or astride the large, green painted boxes of the pack animals; a few, doubtless women of high degree, in gaudy, tinsely takht-rawan litters carried by slaves.
Yes—Mr. Preserved Higgins admitted—here was a sure sign that Koom Khan and the Sheik-ul-Islam had come as friends, bringing peace.
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Portrait of Achmed Abdullah Achmed Abdullah The Mating of the Blades — Chapter 13 (1920)

The governor shook his head.
“No, no,” he said. “The saheb intends no treachery. He is my ally. He needs my armed men, my knowledge of the land, as I need his wisdom in war, and the other saheb's money-bags. We made a bargain.”
“And yet,” Koom Khan breathed, softly, “I have heard in the bazaars that the young saheb dreams of mating with the princess Aziza Nurmahal.”
Abderrahman Yahiah Khan looked puzzled.
“Why—of course!” he rejoined. “Such is the understanding. The saheb is the 'Expected One'!”
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