Then Rosamund was ordered to give her testimony, and said, truly enough, that she knew nothing of the plot and had not thought of this flight.  Masouda also swore that she now heard of it for the first time.  After this the secretary announced that there was no more evidence, and prayed of the Sultan to give judgment in the matter.

“Against which of us,” asked Godwin, “seeing that both the dead and the living witness declared they heard but one voice, and whose that voice was they did not know?  According to your own law, you cannot condemn a man against whom there is no good testimony.”

“There is testimony against one of you,” answered Saladin sternly, “that of two witnesses, as is required, and, as I have warned you long ago, that man shall die.  Indeed, both of you should die, for I am sure that both are guilty.  Still, you have been put upon your trial according to the law, and as a just judge I will not strain the law against you.  Let the guilty one die by beheading at sundown, the hour at which he planned to commit his crime.  The other may go free with the citizens of Jerusalem who depart to-night, bearing my message to the Frankish leaders in that holy town.”

“Which of us, then, is to die, and which to go free?” asked Godwin.  “Tell us, that he who is doomed may prepare his soul.”

“Say you, who know the truth,” answered Saladin.

“We admit nothing,” said Godwin; “yet, if one of us must die, I as the elder claim that right.”

“And I claim it as the younger.  The jewel was Hassan’s gift to me; who else could give it to Abdullah?” added Wulf, speaking for the first time, whereat all the Saracens there assembled, brave men who loved a knightly deed, murmured in admiration, and even Saladin said: 

“Well spoken, both of you.  So it seems that both must die.”

Then Rosamund stepped forward and threw herself upon her knees before him, exclaiming: 

“Sire, my uncle, such is not your justice, that two should be slain for the offence of one, if offence there be.  If you know not which is guilty, spare them both, I beseech you.”

He stretched out his hand and raised her from her knees:  then thought awhile, and said: 

“Nay, plead not with me, for however much you love him the guilty man must suffer, as he deserves.  But of this matter Allah alone knows the truth, therefore let it be decided by Allah,” and he rested his head upon his hand, looking at Wulf and Godwin as though to read their souls.

Now behind Saladin stood that old and famous imaum who had been with him and Hassan when he commanded the brethren to depart from Damascus, who all this while had listened to everything that passed with a sour smile.  Leaning forward, he whispered in his master’s ear, who considered a moment, then answered him: 

“It is good.  Do so.”

So the imaum left the court, and returned presently carrying two small boxes of sandalwood tied with silk and sealed, so like each other that none could tell them apart, which boxes he passed continually from his right hand to his left and from his left hand to his right, then gave them to Saladin.