The Strong Arm by Robert Barr
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not on his own terms but on my own. Perhaps, however, you wish to try
conclusions with him again?" The deep silence which followed this inquiry seemed to indicate that no such desire animated the Emir's listeners, and the old man smiled benignly upon his audience and went on. "There must be no more disputing of my authority, either expressed or by implication. I am now prepared to go forth against him taking with me forty lancers." Instantly there was a protest against this; the number was inadequate, they said. "In his fortieth year our Prophet came to a momentous decision," continued the Emir, unheeding the interruption, "and I take a spear with me for every year of the Prophet's life, trusting that Allah will add to our number, at the prophet's intervention, should such an augmentation prove necessary. Get together then the forty _oldest_ men under my command. Let them cumber themselves with nothing in the way of offence except one tall spear each, and see that every man is provided with water and dates for twenty days' sustenance of horse and man in the desert." The Emir smiled as he placed special emphasis on the word "oldest," and the young men departed abashed to obey his orders. Next morning Count Herbert von Schonburg saw near his camp by the water-holes a small group of horsemen standing motionless in the desert, their lances erect, butt downward, resting on the sand, the |
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