The Talisman by Sir Walter Scott
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any resentment from me; but gather so much sense as to apprehend
that if thou shalt again proffer me any violence, I will strike thy shagged head from thy meagre shoulders.--and to thee, friend Kenneth," he added, as he remounted his steed, "I must needs say, that in a companion through the desert, I love friendly deeds better than fair words. Of the last thou hast given me enough; but it had been better to have aided me more speedily in my struggle with this Hamako, who had well-nigh taken my life in his frenzy," "By my faith," said the Knight, "I did somewhat fail--was somewhat tardy in rendering thee instant help; but the strangeness of the assailant, the suddenness of the scene--it was as if thy wild and wicked lay had raised the devil among us--and such was my confusion, that two or three minutes elapsed ere I could take to my weapon." "Thou art but a cold and considerate friend," said the Saracen; "and, had the Hamako been one grain more frantic, thy companion had been slain by thy side, to thy eternal dishonour, without thy stirring a finger in his aid, although thou satest by, mounted, and in arms." "By my word, Saracen," said the Christian, "if thou wilt have it in plain terms, I thought that strange figure was the devil; and being of thy lineage, I knew not what family secret you might be communicating to each other, as you lay lovingly rolling together on the sand." "Thy gibe is no answer, brother Kenneth," said the Saracen; "for |
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