Jimgrim and Allah's Peace by Talbot Mundy
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have international affiliations through banks and commerce. They
have blood-relations everywhere. A ripple here may mean there's a wave in Russia, or London, or New York. I've known at least one Arab blood-feud over here that began with a quarrel between a Jew and a Christian in Chicago." "Are the Zionists as dangerous as the Arabs seem to think?" I asked. "Yes and no. Depends what you call danger. They're like an incoming tide. All you can do is accept the fact and ride on top of it, move away in front of it, or go under. The Arabs want to push it back with sword-blades. Can't be done!" "Speaking as a mere onlooker, I feel sorry for the Arabs," I said. "It has been their country for several hundred years. They didn't even drive the Jews out of it; the Romans attended to that, after the Assyrians and Babylonians had cleaned up nine-tenths of the population. And at that, the Jews were invaders themselves." "Sure," Grim answered. "But you can't argue with tides. The Arabs are sore, and nobody has any right to blame them. The English betrayed the Arabs--I don't mean the fellows out here, but the gang at the Foreign Office." I glanced at his uniform. That was a strange statement coming from a man who wore it. He understood, and laughed. "Oh, the men out here all admit it. They're as sore as the Arabs are themselves." |
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