As the fight continued, and they heard the rat-tat-tat of the
machine-gun, sometimes their doubts and fears overcame them, and many
were the cries that went up to Allah the Compassionate, the Faithful,
etc. But when they saw that at last the great white sheik had won and
the disabled liner was slowly coming lower and lower, their pent-up
feelings gave place to wild excitement, and shouts of,
"Allah be praised! The bird of destiny has won! The great white chief
has triumphed!" while others, more practical, and also more piratical,
exclaimed: "Allah is sending down the treasures of heavens into the lap
of the faithful. Praise be to Allah and to Mohammed his Prophet!"
It was with some difficulty that Max restrained these wild men from
dashing out in their frenzy to capture and loot the huge, lowering mass
that now loomed but a little way above them. He began to fear that they
would not wait for the pre-arranged signal, and he urged the Arab sheik
to restrain them, and to repeat the orders that the occupants of the
airship must not be touched.
Nearer and nearer came the huge mass, steering badly and veering round
in attempting to gain the lee-side of the trees, lest she should be
totally wrecked in the mooring. Two hundred feet of cable suddenly
dropped from her bow, and, when it touched the ground, Max gave the
signal, and with a wild shout these fierce Bedouin horsemen suddenly
broke from cover, and galloped into the open.
"Ye saints!" gasped the Indian judge, when he beheld this wild
tournament of galloping horsemen, brandishing their rifles and long
spears. "Are we to be eaten alive?" Less than an hour ago he had
expressed a pious wish to visit this peaceful garden in the desert; now,
it was too near to be pleasant.
"All hands to the cable!" shouted Max in Arabic, and very quickly both
horses and men were struggling with the stout hawser.
"This way," shouted the Gotha pilot. "Take it round and round these
three trees; they should stand the strain unless the wind gets
stronger," and selecting a small group of trees on the leeward side of
the grove, he very quickly had the cable made fast in such a way that
the leviathan of seven hundred feet in length swung easily head to wind,
like a ship riding at anchor and swinging with the tide.
Then the tribesmen, kept well in hand, surrounded the prize, keeping
some thirty paces distant, for they had not yet quite overcome their
fears. Never before had such a thing been seen resting on the yellow
sands of the Hamadian Desert.
As the gondolas of the _Empress of India_ came to rest quietly on the
ground, the _Scorpion_ descended in a rapid spiral, touched the sands
lightly and taxied up to the fringe of trees.
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