Talbot Mundy, Mohammed's Tooth — Chapter 3 (1923)
“ Meanwhile Akbar bin Mahommed thrust his face up close to mine and stared into my eyes as if he could see through them to the thought behind.“Let my hands go, Ramm-is-den!” he urged. “I swear friendship! By Allah and the Prohpet and the honor of my father; by my father's beard and mine, and by the Holy Tomb, I swear I am thy friend! Untie my hands. By Allah's breath I will be thy brother until I die!”He turned to Joan Angela, and looked into her eyes as he had into mine.“Sahiba, thou art this man's wife! Bid him loose me! I will be thy man and his until Azrael summons all of us!” ”
