and they padlocked the doors upon them; and the Moslems
worked the ship’s sails while the man who had
newly islamised directed them upon their course until
they moored at a holm hard by the mainland. Here
they landed and found the place abounding in blooms
and trees and streams, and the Prince left the ship
to reconnoitre the continent when suddenly a dust
cloud drew nigh and a sand-pillar soared awhile in
air high; then it uncovered some fifty horsemen, and
they were pursuing in the hottest of haste,[FN#542]
a stallion which was saddled and bridled and which
they intended to secure. Now for ten days they
had galloped after him but none availed to catch him.
When the King’s son looked upon that case he
uttered a loud cry and the courser, hearing the sound
of his master’s voice, made for him and fell
to rubbing his cheeks upon his back and shoulders[FN#543]
until they came up with him as he was standing beside
his lord. Hereat all the riders dismounted with
intent to seize him, but the Prince opposed them saying.
“This is my horse and he was lost from me in
such a place upon the margin of the main.”
Replied they, “’Tis well, but this is
our booty nor will we ever leave him to thee, for
that during the last ten days we have galloped after
him until we are melted, and our horses are melted
as well as ourselves. Moreover, our King awaiteth
us and if we return without the steed our heads will
be cut off.” Quoth the Prince, “Nor
ye nor that Sovran of yours can have any command over
him, albeit you may have pursued him at speed for
ten days or fifteen days or twenty days; nor shall
you make him a quarry or for yourselves or for the
King of you. By Allah, one Sultan was unable
to take even a hair from him and, by the Almighty!
were you to pursue him for a full-told year not one
of you could come up with him or make him your own.”
Hereupon talk increased between them and one drew
weapon upon other and there befel between them contest
and enmity and rage of bad blood and each clapt hand
to sword and drew it from sheath. When the King’s
son saw this from them, he sprang upon the steed’s
back swiftlier than the blinding leven; and, having
settled himself firmly in selle, he put forth his
hand and seized a sword which hung by the saddle bow.
As soon as the folk saw that he had mounted the horse,
they charged upon him with their scymitars and would
have cut him down, but he made his steed curvet and
withdrew from them saying, “An you design battle
I am not fain of fight, and do ye all go about your
business and covet not the horse lest your greed deceive
you and you ask more than enough and thereby fall
into harm. This much we know and if you require
aught else let the strongest and doughtiest of you
do his best.” Then they charged upon him
a second time and a third time and he warded them
off and cried, “Allah draw the line between me
and you,[FN#544] O folk, and do ye gang your gait
for you be fifty riders and I be alone and singlehanded
and how shall one contend in fight with half an hundred?”