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The Weavers
Complete

CHAPTER X
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His Highness shakes a long spear.
Those who ride with him must do battle with the same valour.

Excellency, I have now great riches--since Death smote Foorgat Bey in the forehead"-- still his eyes conveyed no meaning, though Hylda shrank back--"and I would use them for the good thou wouldst do here.

Money will be needed, and sufficient will not be at thy hand-not till new ledgers be opened, new balances struck." He turned to Hylda quietly, and with a continued air of innocence said: "Shall it not be so-madame?
Thou, I doubt not, are of his kin.

It would seem so, though I ask pardon if it be not so--wilt thou not urge his Excellency to restore me to Kaid's favour?
I know little of the English, though I know them humane and honest; but my brother, Foorgat Bey, he was much among them, lived much in England, was a friend to many great English.

Indeed, on the evening that he died I saw him in the gallery of the banquet-room with an English lady--can one be mistaken in an English face?
Perhaps he cared for her; perhaps that was why he smiled as he lay upon his bed, never to move again.


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