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Updated: April 30, 2025
At last a fresh troop of tried warriors pressed forward on the wearied men of the West. Louder rang the shout of the turbaned men "Allah! Allahu!" Backward, slowly yet surely, they drove their enemies everywhere save in that one spot where Richard swung his mace; and even he, too, gave place for a yard or two, leaving Louis and the other knight fighting like wildcats, back to back.
Then came the night and the pale moon floating like a boat upon the azure sea above, and everywhere the bright, eternal stars, to which went up the constant cry of "Allahu Akbar! Allahu Akbar! God is the greatest, there is none but He." "It is a false god," he would say. "Tell them to cry upon the Saviour of the World." Then the voice of Masouda would seem to answer: "Judge not.
Your flying ship is very great," the Arab admitted. "But Allah and his Prophet are greater! Allahu akbar!" "Of course. But tell thou me, Rrisa, if I were to appear at Mecca in my Nissr Arrib ela Sema my Eagle of the Sky would not thy people give me great honors?"
For a moment the Master stood there with blank eyes, peering out over the burning, tawny desolation of the great sand-barrens that stretched away, away, to boundless immensity. "Yes, he is surely gone," he whispered. "Shal'lah! Razi Allahu anhu!" The trilling of his cabin phone startled him to attention.
He got two balls through his breast; one went through his body and both sides of the tobe; the other went through and lodged in the quilted armour opposite the shoulders. The cry of "Allahu akber!" At sunset, the besiegers drew off, and the harmless campaign terminated in a desertion on the part of the Zirmee troops, followed by a general retreat.
Leclair buried his cigarette in the warm earth. Rrisa caught up a handful of sand and flung it toward the unseen enemy, in memory of the decisive pebbles thrown by Mohammed at the Battle of Bedr, so great a victory for him. Then he followed the Master and Leclair, with a whispered: "Bismillah wa Allahu akbar!
There was silence for a time, broken at last by the voice of the ash-besprinkled devotee: "Allahu akbar! God is great! Over many things he gives his servants power." "Every man's fate is fore-ordained," said the tax-collector, reflectively stroking his beard.
The sun appeared, and from the Spanish ships musical bell-notes rose towards heaven, blending with the echoing chant: "Allahu akbar, allahu akbar, allahu akbar," and the devout words: "There is no God save Allah, and Mohammed is the prophet of Allah; to prayer!" "To prayer!"
'It's "just before the battle, mother." Oh, God has been most good to me! Only' the agony of the thought made him screw up his eyes for an instant 'Maisie... 'Allahu! We are in, said the man, as he drove into the rearguard and the camel knelt. 'Who the deuce are you? Despatches or what? What's the strength of the enemy behind that ridge? How did you get through? asked a dozen voices.
He commenced to read a Khutbah, or litany, which Faizi, Abul Fazl's brother, had composed for the occasion "The Lord, who gave to us dominion, Wisdom, and heart and strength, Who guided us in truth and right, And cleansed our mind from all but right, None can describe His power or state, Allahú Akbar God is Great."
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