The host fared on twelve days’ journey and, while they were still

marching, behold, a great dust cloud arose before them and walled the

horizon, and the whole region. So Kurajan sent out scouts, saying, “Go

forth and bring me tidings of what meaneth this dust.” They went till

they passed under the enemy’s standards and presently returning said, “O

King, verily this is the dust of the Moslems.” Whereat he was glad and

said, “Did ye count them?” And they answered, “We counted the colours

and they numbered twenty.” Quoth he, “By my faith, I will not send one

man-at-arms against them, but will go forth to them alone by myself and

strew their heads under the horses’ hooves!” Now this was the army of

Jamrkan who, espying the host of the Kafirs and seeing them as a surging

sea, called a halt; so his troops pitched the tents and set up the

standards, calling upon the name of the All-wise One, the Creator of

light and gloom, Lord of all creatures, Who seeth while Him none see,

the High to infinity, extolled and exalted be He! There is no God but

He! The Miscreants also halted and pitched their tents, and Kurajan said

to them, “Keep on your arms, and in armour sleep, for during the last

watch of the night we will mount and trample yonder handful under feet!”

Now one of Jamrkan’s spies was standing nigh and heard what Kurajan had

contrived; so he returned to the host and told his chief who said to

them, “Arm yourselves and as soon as it is night, bring me all the mules

and camels and hang all the bells and clinkets and rattles ye have about

their necks.” Now they had with them more than twenty thousand camels

and mules. So they waited till the Infidels fell asleep, when Jamrkan

commanded them to mount, and they arose to ride and on the Lord of the

Worlds they relied. Then said Jamrkan, “Drive the camels and mules to

the Miscreants’ camp and push them with your spears for goads!” They did

as he bade and the beasts rushed upon the enemy’s tents, whilst the

bells and clinkets and rattles jangled[16] and the Moslems followed at

their heels, shouting, “God is Most Great!” till all the hills and

mountains resounded with the name of the Highmost Deity, to whom belong

glory and majesty! The cattle hearing this terrible din, took fright and

rushed upon the tents and trampled the folk, as they lay asleep.——And

Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased to say her permitted say.

Now when it was the Six Hundred and Forty-sixth Night,

She continued, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when Jamrkan

fell upon them with his men and steeds and camels, and the camp lay

sleeping, the idolaters started up in confusion and, snatching up their

arms, fell upon one another with smiting, till the most part was

slaughtered. And when the day broke, they looked and found no Moslem

slain, but saw them all on horseback, armed and armoured; wherefore they

knew that this was a sleight which had been played upon them, and

Kurajan cried out to the remnant of his folk, “O sons of whores, what we

had a mind to do with them, that have they done with us and their craft

hath gotten the better of our cunning.” And they were about to charge

when, lo and behold! a cloud of dust rose high and walled the

horizon-sky, when the wind smote it, so that it spired aloft and spread

pavilion-wise in the lift and there it hung; and presently appeared

beneath it the glint of helmet and gleam of hauberk and splendid

warriors, baldrick’d with their tempered swords and holding in rest

their supple spears. When the Kafirs saw this, they held back from the

battle and each army sent out, to know the meaning of this dust, scouts,

who returned with the news that it was an army of Moslems. Now this was

the host of the Mountain-Ghul whom Gharib had despatched to Jamrkan’s

aid, and Sa’adan himself rode in their van. So the two hosts of the True

Believers joined company and rushing upon the Paynimry like a flame of

fire, plied them with keen sword and Rudaynian spear and quivering

lance, what while day was darkened and eyes for the much dust starkened.

The valiant stood fast and the faint-hearted coward fled and to the

wilds and the wolds swift sped, whilst the blood over earth was like

torrents shed; nor did they cease from fight till the day took flight

and in gloom came the night. Then the Moslems drew apart from the

Miscreants and returned to their tents, where they ate and slept, till

the darkness fled away and gave place to smiling day; when they prayed

the dawn-prayer and mounted to battle. Now Kurajan had said to his men

as they drew off from fight (for indeed two-thirds of their number had

perished by sword and spear), “O folk, to-morrow, I will champion it in

the stead of war where cut and thrust jar, and where braves push and

wheel I will take the field.” So, as soon as light was seen and morn

appeared with its shine and sheen, took horse the hosts twain and

shouted their slogans amain and bared the brand and hent lance in hand

and in ranks took stand. The first to open the door of war was Kurajan,

who cried out, saying, “Let no coward come out to me this day nor

craven!” Whereupon Jamrkan and Sa’adan stood by the colours, but there

ran at him a captain of the Banu Amir and the two drave each at other

awhile, like two rams butting. Presently Kurajan seized the Moslem by

the jerkin under his hauberk and, dragging him from his saddle, dashed

him to the ground where he left him; upon which the Kafirs laid hands on

him and bound him and bore him off to their tents; whilst Kurajan

wheeled about and careered and offered battle, till another captain came

out, whom also he took prisoner; nor did he leave to do thus till he had

made prize of seven captains before mid-day. Then Jamrkan cried out with

so mighty a cry, that the whole field made reply and heard it the armies

twain, and ran at Kurajan with a heart in rageful pain, improvising

these couplets:—

Jamrkan am I! and a man of might, ✿ Whom the warriors fear with a sore

affright:

I waste the forts and I leave the walls ✿ To wail and weep for the

wights I smite:

Then, O Kurajan, tread the rightful road ✿ And quit the paths of thy

foul unright:

Own the One True God, who dispread the skies ✿ And made founts to flow

and the hills pegged tight:

An the slave embrace the True Faith, he’ll ’scape ✿ Hell-pains and in

Heaven be deckt and dight!

When Kurajan heard these words, he snarked and snorted and foully abused

the sun and the moon and drave at Jamrkan, versifying with these

couplets:—

I’m Kurajan, of this age the knight; ✿ And my shade to the lions of

Shara’[17] is blight:

I storm the forts and snare kings of beasts ✿ And warriors fear me in

field of fight;

Then, Harkye Jamrkan, if thou doubt my word, ✿ Come forth to the combat

and try my might!

When Jamrkan heard these verses, he charged him with a stout heart and

they smote each at other with swords till the two hosts lamented for

them, and they lunged with lance and great was the clamour between them:

nor did they leave fighting till the time of mid-afternoon prayer was

passed and the day began to wane. Then Jamrkan drave at Kurajan and

smiting him on the breast with his mace,[18] cast him to the ground, as

he were the trunk of a palm-tree; and the Moslems pinioned him and

dragged him off with ropes like a camel. Now when the Miscreants saw

their Prince captive, a hot fever-fit of ignorance seized on them and

they bore down upon the True Believers thinking to rescue him; but the

Moslem champions met them and left most of them prostrate on the earth,

whilst the rest turned and sought safety in flight, seeking surer site,

while the clanking sabres their backsides smite. The Moslems ceased not

pursuing them till they had scattered them over mount and wold, when

they returned from them to the spoil; whereof was great store of horses

and tents and so forth:—good look to it for a spoil! Then Jamrkan went

in to Kurajan and expounded to him Al-Islam, threatening him with death

unless he embraced the Faith. But he refused; so they cut off his head

and stuck it on a spear, after which they fared on towards Oman[19]

city. But as regards the Kafirs, the survivors returned to Jaland and

made known to him the slaying of his son and the slaughter of his host,

hearing which he cast his crown to the ground and buffeting his face,

till the blood ran from his nostrils, fell fainting to the floor. They

sprinkled rose-water on his head, till he came to himself and cried to

his Wazir, “Write letters to all my Governors and Nabobs, and bid them

leave not a smiter with the sword nor a lunger with the lance nor a

bender of the bow, but bring them all to me in one body.” So he wrote

letters and despatched them by runners to the Governors, who levied

their power and joined the King with a prevailing host, whose number was

one hundred and eighty-thousand men. Then they made ready tents and

camels and noble steeds and were about to march when, behold, up came

Jamrkan and Sa’adan the Ghul, with seventy thousand horse, as they were

lions fierce-faced, all steel-encased. When Jaland saw the Moslems

trooping on he rejoiced and said, “By the virtue of the Sun, and her

resplendent light, I will not leave alive one of my foes; no, not one to

carry the news, and I will lay waste the land of Al-Irak, that I may

take my wreak for my son, the havoc-making champion bold; nor shall my

fire be quenched or cooled!” Then he turned to Ajib and said to him, “O

dog of Al-Irak, ’twas thou broughtest this calamity on us! But by the

virtue of that which I worship, except I avenge me of mine enemy I will

do thee die after foulest fashion!” When Ajib heard these words he was

troubled with sore trouble and blamed himself; but he waited till

nightfall, when the Moslems had pitched their tents for rest. Now he had

been degraded and expelled the royal camp together with those who were

left to him of his suite: so he said to them, “O my kinsmen, know that

Jaland and I are dismayed with exceeding dismay at the coming of the

Moslems, and I know that he will not avail to protect me from my brother

nor from any other; so it is my counsel that we make our escape, whilst

all eyes sleep, and flee to King Ya’arub bin Kahtán,[20] for that he

hath more of men and is stronger of reign.” They, hearing his advice

exclaimed “Right is thy rede,” whereupon he bade them kindle fires at

their tent-doors and march under cover of the night. They did his

bidding and set out, so by daybreak they had already fared far away. As

soon as it was morning Jaland mounted with two hundred and sixty

thousand fighting-men, clad cap-à-pie in hauberks and cuirasses and

strait-knit mail-coats, the kettle-drums beat a point of war and all

drew out for cut and thrust and fight and fray. Then Jamrkan and Sa’adan

rode out with forty-thousand stalwart fighting-men, under each standard

a thousand cavaliers, doughty champions, foremost in champaign. The two

hosts drew out in battles and bared their blades and levelled their

limber lances, for the drinking of the cup of death. The first to open

the gate of strife was Sa’adan, as he were a mountain of syenite or a

Marid of the Jinn. Then dashed out to him a champion of the Infidels,

and the Ghul slew him and casting him to the earth, cried out to his

sons and slaves, saying, “Light the fire and roast me this dead one.”

They did as he bade and brought him the roast and he ate it and crunched

the bones, whilst the Kafirs stood looking on from afar; and they cried

out, “Oh for aid from the light-giving Sun!” and were affrighted at the

thought of being slain by Sa’adan. Then Jaland shouted to his men,

saying, “Slay me yonder loathsome beast!” Whereupon another captain of

his host drove at the Ghul; but he slew him, and he ceased not to slay

horseman after horseman, till he had made an end of thirty men. With

this the blamed Kafirs held back and feared to face him, crying, “Who

shall cope with Jinns and Ghuls?” But Jaland raised his voice saying,

“Let an hundred horse charge him and bring him to me, bound or slain.”

So an hundred horse set upon Sa’adan with swords and spears, and he met

them with a heart firmer than flint, proclaiming the unity of the

Requiting King, whom no one thing diverteth from other thing. Then he

cried aloud, “Allaho Akbar!” and, smiting them with his sword, made

their heads fly and in one onset he slew of them four-and-seventy

whereupon the rest took to flight. So Jaland shouted aloud to ten of his

captains, each commanding a thousand men, and said to them, “Shoot his

horse with arrows till it fall under him, and then lay hands on him.”

Therewith ten thousand horse drove at Sa’adan who met them with a stout

heart; and Jamrkan, seeing this, bore down upon the Miscreants with his

Moslems, crying out, “God is Most Great!” Before they could reach the

Ghul, the enemy had slain his steed and taken him prisoner; but they

ceased not to charge the Infidels, till the day grew dark for dust and

eyes were blinded, and the sharp sword clanged while firm stood the

valiant cavalier and destruction overtook the faint-heart in his fear;

till the Moslems were amongst the Paynims like a white patch on a black

bull.——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased saying her

permitted say.

Now when it was the Six Hundred and Forty-seventh Night,

She pursued, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that battle raged

between the Moslems and the Paynims till the True Believers were like a

white patch on a black bull. Nor did they stint from the mellay till the

darkness fell down, when they drew apart, after there had been slain of

the Infidels men without compt. Then Jamrkan and his men returned to

their tents; but they were in great grief for Sa’adan, so that neither

meat nor sleep was sweet to them, and they counted their host and found

that less than a thousand had been slain. But Jamrkan said, “O folk,

to-morrow I will go forth into the battle-plain and place where cut and

thrust obtain, and slay their champions and make prize of their families

after taking them captives and I will ransom Sa’adan therewith, by the

leave of the Requiting King, whom no one thing diverteth from other

thing!” Wherefore their hearts were heartened and they joyed as they

separated to their tents. Meanwhile Jaland entered his pavilion and

sitting down on his sofa of estate, with his folk about him, called for

Sa’adan and forthright on his coming, said to him, “O dog run wood and

least of the Arab brood and carrier of firewood, who was it slew my son

Kurajan, the brave of the age, slayer of heroes and caster down of

warriors?” Quoth the Ghul, “Jamrkan slew him, captain of the armies of

King Gharib, Prince of cavaliers, and I roasted and ate him, for I was

anhungered.” When Jaland heard these words, his eyes sank into his head

for rage and he bade his swordbearer smite Sa’adan’s neck. So he came

forward in that intent, whereupon Sa’adan stretched himself mightily and

bursting his bonds, snatched the sword from the headsman and hewed off

his head. Then he made at Jaland who threw himself down from the throne

and fled; whilst Sa’adan fell on the bystanders and killed twenty of the

King’s chief officers, and all the rest took to flight. Therewith loud

rose the crying in the camp of the Infidels and the Ghul sallied forth

of the pavilion and falling upon the troops smote them with the sword,

right and left, till they opened and left a lane for him to pass; nor

did he cease to press forward, cutting at them on either side, till he

won free of the Miscreants’ tents and made for the Moslem camp. Now

these had heard the uproar among their enemies and said, “Haply some

calamity hath befallen them.” But whilst they were in perplexity,

behold, Sa’adan stood amongst them and they rejoiced at his coming with

exceeding joy; more especially Jamrkan, who saluted him with the salam

as did other True Believers and gave him joy of his escape. Such was the

case with the Moslems; but as regards the Miscreants, when, after the

Ghul’s departure, they and their King returned to their tents, Jaland

said to them, “O folk, by the virtue of the Sun’s light-giving ray and

by the darkness of the Night and the light of the Day and the Stars that

stray, I thought not this day to have escaped death in mellay; for, had

I fallen into yonder fellow’s hands, he had eaten me, as I were a kernel

of wheat or a barley-corn or any other grain.” They replied, “O King,

never saw we any do the like of this Ghul.” And he said, “O folk,

to-morrow do ye all don arms and mount steed and trample them under your

horses’ hooves.” Meanwhile the Moslems had ended their rejoicings at

Sa’adan’s return and Jamrkan said to them, “To-morrow, I will show you

my derring-do and what behoveth the like of me, for by the virtue of

Abraham the Friend, I will slay them with the foulest of slaughters and

smite them with the bite of the sword, till all who have understanding

confounded at them shall stand. But I mean to attack both right and left

wings; so, when ye see me drive at the King under the standards, do ye

charge behind me with a resolute charge, and Allah’s it is to decree

what thing shall be!” Accordingly the two sides lay upon their arms till

the day broke through night and the sun appeared to sight. Then they

mounted swiftlier than the twinkling of the eyelid; the raven of the

wold croaked and the two hosts, looking each at other with the eye of

fascination, formed in line-array and prepared for fight and fray. The

first to open the chapter of war was Jamrkan who wheeled and careered

and offered fight in field; and Jaland and his men were about to charge

when, behold, a cloud of dust up-rolled till it walled the wold and

overlaid the day. Then the four winds smote it and away it floated torn

to rags, and there appeared beneath it cavaliers, with helms black and

garb white and many a princely knight and lances that bite and swords

that smite and footmen who lion-like knew no affright. Seeing this both

armies left fighting and sent out scouts to reconnoitre and report who

thus had come in main and might. So they went and within the dust-cloud

disappeared from sight, and returned after awhile with the news aright

that the approaching host was one of Moslems, under the command of King

Gharib. When the True Believers heard from the scouts of the coming of

their King, they rejoiced and driving out to meet him, dismounted and

kissed the earth between his hands——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of

day and ceased to say her permitted say.

Now when it was the Six Hundred and Forty-eighth Night,

She pursued, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when the

Moslems saw the presence of their King Gharib, they joyed with exceeding

joy; and, kissing the earth between his hands, saluted him and gat

around him whilst he welcomed them and rejoiced in their safety. Then

they escorted him to their camp and pitched pavilions for him and set up

standards; and Gharib sat down on his couch of estate, with his Grandees

about him; and they related to him all that had befallen, especially to

Sa’adan. Meanwhile the Kafirs sought for Ajib and finding him not among

them nor in their tents, told Jaland of his flight, whereat his Doomsday

rose and he bit his fingers, saying, “By the Sun’s light-giving round,

he is a perfidious hound and hath fled with his rascal rout to

desert-ground. But naught save force of hard fighting will serve us to

repel these foes; so fortify your resolves and hearten your hearts and

beware of the Moslems.” And Gharib also said to the True Believers,

“Strengthen your courage and fortify your hearts and seek aid of your

Lord, beseeching him to vouchsafe you the victory over your enemies.”

They replied, “O King, soon thou shalt see what we will do in

battle-plain where men cut and thrust amain.” So the two hosts slept

till the day arose with its sheen and shone and the rising sun rained

light upon hill and down, when Gharib prayed the two-bow prayer, after

the rite of Abraham the Friend (on whom be the Peace!) and wrote a

letter, which he despatched by his brother Sahim to the King of the

Kafirs. When Sahim reached the enemies’ camp, the guards asked him what

he wanted, and he answered them, “I want your ruler.”[21] Quoth they,

“Wait till we consult him anent thee;” and he waited, whilst they went

in to their Sovran and told him of the coming of a messenger, and he

cried, “Hither with him to me!” So they brought Sahim before Jaland, who

said to him, “Who hath sent thee?” Quoth he, “King Gharib sends me, whom

Allah hath made ruler over Arab and Ajam; receive his letter and return

its reply.” Jaland took the writ and opening it, read as follows:—“In

the name of Allah, the Compassionating, the Compassionate ✿ the One, the

All-knowing, the supremely Great ✿ the Immemorial, the Lord of Noah and

Sálih and Húd and Abraham and of all things He made! ✿ The Peace be on

him who followeth in the way of righteousness and who feareth the issues

of frowardness ✿ who obeyeth the Almighty King and followeth the Faith

saving and preferreth the next world to any present thing! ✿ But

afterwards: O Jaland, none is worthy of worship save Allah alone, the

Victorious, the One, Creator of night and day and the sphere revolving

alway ✿ Who sendeth the holy Prophets and garreth the streams to flow

and the trees to grow, who vaulted the heavens and spread out the earth

like a carpet below ✿ Who feedeth the birds in their nests and the wild

beasts in the deserts ✿ for He is Allah the All-powerful, the Forgiving,

the Long-suffering, the Protector, whom eye comprehendeth on no wise and

who maketh night on day arise ✿ He who sent down the Apostles and their

Holy Writ. Know, O Jaland, that there is no faith but the Faith of

Abraham the Friend; so cleave to the Creed of Salvation and be saved

from the biting glaive and the Fire which followeth the grave ✿ But, an

thou refuse Al-Islam look for ruin to haste and thy reign to be waste

and thy traces untraced ✿ And, lastly, send me the dog Ajib hight that I

may take from him my father’s and mother’s blood-wit.” When Jaland had

read this letter, he said to Sahim, “Tell thy lord that Ajib hath fled,

he and his folk, and I know not whither he is gone; but, as for Jaland,

he will not forswear his faith, and to-morrow, there shall be battle

between us and the Sun shall give us the victory.” So Sahim returned to

his brother with this reply, and when the morning morrowed, the Moslems

donned their arms and armour and bestrode their stout steeds, calling

aloud on the name of the All-conquering King, Creator of bodies and

souls, and magnifying Him with “Allaho Akbar.” Then the kettle-drums of

battle beat until earth trembled, and sought the field all the lordly

warriors and doughty champions. The first to open the gate of battle was

Jamrkan, who drave his charger into mid-plain and played with sword and

javelin, till the understanding was amazed; after which he cried out,

saying, “Ho! who is for tilting? Ho! who is for fighting? Let no

sluggard come out to me to-day nor weakling! I am the slayer of Kurajan

bin Jaland; who will come forth to avenge him?” When Jaland heard the

name of his son, he cried out to his men, “O whore-sons, bring me yonder

horseman who slew my son, that I may eat his flesh and drink his blood.”

So an hundred fighting men charged at Jamrkan, but he slew the most part

of them and put their chief to flight; which feat when Jaland saw, he

cried out to his folk, “At him all at once and assault him with one

assault.” Accordingly they waved the awe-striking banners and host was

heaped on host; Gharib rushed on with his men and Jamrkan did the same

and the two sides met like two seas together clashing. The Yamáni sword

and spear wrought havoc and breasts and bellies were rent, whilst both

armies saw the Angel of Death face to face and the dust of the battle

rose to the skirts of the sky. Ears went deaf and tongues went dumb and

doom from every side came on whilst valiant stood fast and faint-heart

fled: and they ceased not from fight and fray till ended the day, when

the drums beat the retreat and the two hosts drew apart and returned,

each to its tents.——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased

saying her permitted say.

Now when it was the Six Hundred and Forty-ninth Night,

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