Presently his old prudence and subtlety came back, his face cleared a little, and he called aloud, "Unloose the man, and let him come to me." An instant after, the man was on his knees, silent before him.
"What is thy name ?" Kaid asked.
"Kaid Ibrahim, Effendina," was the reply.
"Thou hast misinterpreted thy dream, Kaid Ibrahim," answered the Effendina.

"The drooping leaf was token of the danger in which thy life should be, and my name upon thy leaf was token that I should save thee from death.

Behold, I save thee.

Inshallah, go in peace! There is no God but God, and the Cross is the sign of a false prophet.

Thou art mad.