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Portrait of Sax Rohmer Sax Rohmer Tales of Secret Egypt — Pomegranate Flower (1919)

The accursed Ahzab, like an enraged mule, kicked the box wherein I dissolved in flames of wrath.
"I am burnt up with love and longing for thee!" he replied. "O my love! how beautiful thou art!"
Whereat my command of silence forsook me! As Allah is the one god, and Mohammed his only Prophet, I became as one possessed of a devil!
"Robber!" I cried; and my words lost themselves within the box. "Cheat! accursed disgrace of my father! infamy of my race! O dog! O unutterable dirt!"
Jullanar cried out in fear, but my accursed brother took her in his bosom, soothing her with soft words.
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Portrait of Sax Rohmer Sax Rohmer Tales of Secret Egypt — Pomegranate Flower (1919)

I reflected. "It is not enough, O Es-Samit, that thou hast suffered the attack of the assassin; that thou hast all but died of fear at the door of the Walî's house; that thou hast been torn from the arms of the loveliest creature God hath created; thou are destined, now, O most unfortunate of men, to be detected by the Walî in his daughter's apartments, concealed in a box!"
And I pronounced the Takbîr, crying, "O Allah! thy ways are inscrutable!"
"Fly, my beloved!" cried Jullanar to Ahzab. "My women will conceal thee!"
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Portrait of Sax Rohmer Sax Rohmer Tales of Secret Egypt — Pomegranate Flower (1919)

To this day, however, there is in the city of Cairo a tale-teller of much repute. With his tale-telling he combines the profession of a barber; and like the famous barber of the Arabian Nights bears the nickname Es-Samit (the Silent) . An old man is this Es-Samit, who no more will know his ninetieth year, of dark countenance, and white beard and eyebrows, with small ears like the ears of a gazelle, and a long nose like that of a camel, and a haughty aspect.
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