THE FISHERMAN AND HIS SOUL
, and
a gerfalcon perc. Beood a brass-
turbaned Nubian, naked doo t, and h heavy earrings
in ears. On a table by the couch lay a
migar of steel.
o me, quot; is thy
name? Kno t t I am Emperor of ty?quot; But I
made him no answer.
ed tar, and the Nubian seized
it, and rusruck at me violence. the
blade he man fell
spraeettered
error and he couch.
t to , and taking a lance from a stand of
arms, at me. I caug in its flighe
s into t me I held up
my stopped in mid-air. then he drew a dagger from a
belt of abbed t lest
tell of hed like a
trampled snake, and a red foam bubbled from his lips.
As soon as urned to me, and when he had
s from tle napkin of
purfled and purple silk, o me, quot;Art t, t I
may not , t I can do thee no
? I pray ty to-nig in it
I am no longer its lord.quot;
And I answered ;I will go for reasure. Give me
reasure, and I ;
ook me by t into the
captain of the eunuchs saw me,
the ground in fear.
t walls of red
porphe Emperor
touc opened, and we passed down a
corridor t orches. In niches upon each side
stood great o th silver pieces. hen
he word
t may not be spoken, and a granite door s
spring, and his eyes should
be dazzled.
t not believe here
oise-sones
of