Talbot Mundy

Summary

Talbot Mundy The Lion of Petra

The crowd gave way before us, and Ayisha thrust herself this and that way among them, breaking up groups, striking me over the wrist with the stick she had for flogging the camel because I tried to regain the rifle.
By the time the rusty, creaking, groaning rattletrap of a train drew up there was not an element of cohesion left in the crowd. She knew too much to drive them away to where they might have regained something of determination, but let them stand there under her eye where they could see in herself the ruthless symbol of Ali Higg's ruthlessness.
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Talbot Mundy The Lion of Petra

I say that, for all your brave words, this Ali Higg who rides ahead of us can make you slay me for a word of praise from him."
"You mean, beloved, you could make me slay him for a word of praise from you!" the Sikh lied glibly.
"But I might not want him slain."
"Have him made into a cripple, then—a ruin of a man, for daring to displease you!"
"But he pleases me!"
"Aha! I am jealous! By the beard of the Prophet, Ayisha, beware of my jealousy! I am a man of few words but sudden deeds! Is there a man who stands in my way? May Allah show compassion on him, for he is like to need it!"
Source: Gutenberg

Talbot Mundy The Lion of Petra

But the woman yonder, boasting with proper pride that she is Your Honor's wife, bade us approach and pay respect."
On my left I heard Narayan Singh muttering obscenities through set teeth. On the right old Ali Baba wore a twinkle in a wicked eye; the rest of his face was as emotionless as the face of the desert; but when an old man is amused not even the crow's-feet can do less than advertise the fact.
"A woman's tongue is like a camel bell," said Grim. "It clatters unceasingly, and none can silence without choking it. But art thou a woman?"
"Pardon, O Lion of Petra!"
Source: Gutenberg

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