<h2>EPILOGUE</h2>
<p>The Holy Man, motionless, gaunt, his eyes filled with
the peace of Allah, the one and only God, stood afar off,
outlined against the blazing sky.</p>
<p>He looked to the north, where had passed a party of
Bedouins with a white man and a white woman in their
midst—a white woman with eyes like stars of happiness
and hair like unto a golden flower.</p>
<p>He looked to the east, where passed a body of men,
driving their horses at greatest speed as they rode silently,
swiftly, into the unknown, with the lance at rest.</p>
<p>Leaderless they rode, a black line across the limitless,
relentless desert, their spear points glittering in the sun.</p>
<p>They faded into the distance, they were gone.</p>
<p>To the south lay the Holy Man’s path, the south where
the wind blows hottest, where the sands burn the sandal
from off even holy feet, which search salvation in distress
throughout the years.</p>
<p>“<i>And deliver them from evil.</i>”</p>
<p>He leant upon his staff, older by some score years than
when he stood to watch two horsemen fleeing for their
lives across the desert. The beads of Mecca slipped between
his fingers as he bent to read the inscription from
the Korān which the Patriarch had roughly scratched
with spear point upon the sand.</p>
<p>He lifted up his voice in the wilderness above the spot
where Zarah the Arabian, wrapped in her great white
cloak, lay upon Al-Asad’s heart, asleep beneath the sands
of the desert to which they both belonged:</p>
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<p>“<i>For whomsoever thou shalt deliver from evil on that day
on him wilt thou have mercy; and this will be great salvation.</i>”</p>
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<p>The wind from the south carried the sonorous word
from the Korān up to heaven as the Holy Man passed on
the one solitary figure moving in the relentless desert, the
forcing-ground of hate and fear and revenge, the burial
place of love and hope and peace, above which the birds
of prey wheeled and called as they drifted to the north
and the south, the east and the west, as they have drifted
since the day every grain of sand was numbered.</p>
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