The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 07 (of 10)
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The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 07 (of 10)
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
She pursued, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when Gharib
and his merry men took horse, Ajib and his troops also mounted and host
charged down upon host. Then ruled the Kazi of Battle, in whose
ordinance is no wrong, for a seal is on his lips and he speaketh not;
and the blood railed in rills and purfled earth with curious
embroidery; heads grew gray and hotter waxed battle and fiercer. Feet
slipped and stood firm the valiant and pushed forwards, whilst turned
the faint-heart and fled, nor did they leave fighting till the day
darkened and the night starkened. Then clashed the cymbals of retreat
and the two hosts drew apart each from other, and returned to their
tents, where they nighted. Next morning, as soon as it was day, the
cymbals beat to battle and derring-do, and the warriors donned their
harness of fight and baldrick’d[FN#5] their blades the brightest bright
and with the brown lance bedight mounted doughty steed every knight and
cried out, saying, “This day no flight!” And the two hosts drew out in
battle array, like the surging sea. The first to open the chapter[FN#6]
of war was Sahim, who drave his destrier between the two lines and
played with swords and spears and turned over all the Capitula of
combat till men of choicest wits were confounded. Then he cried out,
saying, “Who is for fighting? Who is for jousting? Let no sluggard come
out nor weakling!” Whereupon there rushed at him a horseman of the
Kafirs, as he were a flame of fire; but Sahim let him not stand long
before him ere he overthrew him with a thrust. Then a second came forth
and he slew him also, and a third and he tare him in twain, and a
fourth and he did him to death; nor did they cease sallying out to him
and he left not slaying them, till it was noon, by which time he had
laid low two hundred braves. Then Ajib cried to his men, “Charge once
more,” and sturdy host on sturdy host down bore and great was the clash
of arms and battle-roar. The shining swords out rang; the blood in
streams ran and footman rushed upon footman; Death showed in van and
horse-hoof was shodden with skull of man; nor did they cease from sore
smiting till waned the day and the night came on in black array, when
they drew apart and, returning to their tents, passed the night there.
As soon as morning morrowed the two hosts mounted and sought the field
of fight; and the Moslems looked for Gharib to back steed and ride
under the standards as was his wont, but he came not. So Sahim sent to
his brother’s pavilion a slave who, finding him not, asked the
tent-pitchers,[FN#7] but they answered, “We know naught of him.”
Whereat he was greatly concerned and went forth and told the troops,
who refrained from battle, saying, “An Gharib be absent, his foe will
destroy us.” Now there was for Gharib’s absence a cause strange but
true which we will set out in order due. And it was thus. When Ajib
returned to his camp on the preceding Night, he called one of his
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