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Talbot Mundy The Lion of Petra — Chapter 3 (1922)

But I did not see that the wool-merchant’s private plans for vengeance amounted to civil war, and said so.
“Hah! Wait and see!” said Grim. “Woolly-wits goes after vengeance. Somebody gets killed. That means a blood-feud. All the relatives of the slain man—whether it’s Ali Higg or one of his retainers doesn’t matter—take up arms; and all the relatives of woolly-wits do ditto. For each man killed in the war that follows the other side is out for the equivalent in life or goods. Village after village gets drawn in.
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Talbot Mundy The Lion of Petra — Chapter 3 (1922)

But I must not go as a Sikh because of the religious difficulty; neither may you be a Pathan, because you in no way resemble one, nor do you speak the Pushtu tongue. But I will be a Pathan, because I can speak that language; therefore they will respect me as a man prone to fight readily and well. And knowing that no Pathan would demean himself by being servant to a man of no account, they will more readily respect you. Although you are neither Sikh nor yet Pathan but are supposed to be a Punjabi Mussulman.
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Talbot Mundy The Lion of Petra — Chapter 3 (1922)

I thought the League of Nations was going to let the Arabs choose their own king?”
“Sure. And as soon as she sees that Ali Higg’s pretensions don’t amount to a row of shucks I wouldn’t give ten piasters for that gentleman’s lease of life! Borgia had nothing on her, they tell me.”
“So we’re out to play chess with a white woman. Why didn’t you tell me this before?”
“What’s your hurry?” asked Grim. “If you find out too much all at once you'll lose your bearings. I’ll introduce you to the lady if we ever reach Petra right side up. Now let’s eat, and get a move on. A full belly for a long march!
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