The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 06 (of 10)
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The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 06 (of 10)
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
other than to break thine idols and confess the unity of the
All-knowing King, Creator of light and darkness, Creator of all things,
the All-powerful; and except thou do as I bid thee, I will make this
day the blackest of thy days. Peace be on those who follow in the way
of Salvation, fearing the issues of fornication, and obey the hest of
the Most High King, Lord of this world and the next, Him who saith to a
thing, Be’; and it becometh!” Now when Jamak read this letter, his eyes
paled and his colour failed and he cried out to the messenger, “Go to
thy lord and say to him, To-morrow, at daybreak there shall be fight
and conflict and it shall appear who is the conquering hero.’” So he
returned and told Gharib, who bade his men make ready for battle,
whilst Jamak commanded his tents to be pitched in face of Gharib’s
camp; and his troops poured forth like the surging sea and passed the
night with intention of slaughter. As soon as dawned the day, the two
hosts mounted and drew up in battle array and beat their drums amain
and drave their steeds of swiftest strain; and they filled the whole
earthly plain; and the champions to come out were fain. Now the first
who sallied forth a championing to the field was the Ghul of the
Mountain, bearing on shoulder a terrible tree, and he cried out between
the two hosts, saying, “I am Sa’adan the Ghul! Who is for fighting, who
is for jousting? Let no sluggard come forth to me nor weakling.” And he
called out to his sons, saying, “Woe to you! Bring me fuel and fire,
for I am an-hungered.” So they cried upon their slaves who brought
firewood and kindled a fire in the heart of the plain. Then there came
out to him a man of the Kafirs, an Amalekite of the unbelieving
Amalekites, bearing on his shoulder a mace like the mast of a ship, and
drove at Sa’adan the Ghul, saying, “Woe to thee, O Sa’adan!” When the
giant heard this, he waxed furious beyond measure and raising his tree
club, aimed at the Infidel a blow, that hummed through the air. The
Amalekite met the stroke with his mace, but the tree beat down his
guard and descending with its own weight, together with the weight of
the mace upon his head, beat in his brain pan, and he fell like a
long-stemmed palm-tree. Thereupon Sa’adan cried to his slaves, saying,
“Take this fatted calf and roast him quickly.” So they hastened to skin
the Infidel and roasted him and brought him to the Ghul, who ate his
flesh and crunched his bones.[FN#364] Now when the Kafirs saw how
Sa’adan did with their fellow, their hair and pile stood on end; their
skins quaked, their colour changed, their hearts died within them and
they said to one another, “Whoso goeth out against this Ghul, he eateth
him and cracketh his bones and causeth him to lack the zephyr-wind of
the world.” Wherefore they held their hands, quailing for fear of the
Ghul and his sons and turned to fly, making for the town; but Gharib
cried out to his troops, saying, “Up and after the runaways!” So the
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