Chapter

 1   Int|    councillors to the fury of the mob, was himself dethroned by
 2     V|         on wheeled carriages. The mob in its[Pg 100] thousands
 3     V|           rattling along, and the mob, in a frenzy of enthusiasm,
 4    VI|      beneath our standard!"~ ~The mob greeted these words with
 5    VI|         that he might address the mob.~ ~Just at this moment they
 6    VI|         it up in the midst of the mob. This was the[Pg 129] usual
 7    VI|           lamentation."~ ~And the mob rushed upon the prisons,
 8    VI|          flung wide open, and the mob roared to the prisoners
 9    VI|        heels, whereupon[Pg 130] a mob of women, like a swarm of
10    VI|             inquired Halil of the mob.~ ~"Damad Ibrahim's," cried
11   VII|           was thus addressing the mob assembled around him:[Pg
12   VII|          the thickest part of the mob, which dispersed in terror
13   VII| drinking-fountains to address the mob.~ ~Nevertheless the resonant,
14   VII|          of state whose heads the mob might take a fancy to. And
15  VIII|       were beaten to death by the mob on the way, the eleven others
16     X|           man!" cried the furious mob; and in an instant they
17     X|        deep silence fell upon the mob. Nobody dared to speak.~ ~
18   XII|        the Prophet. The insurgent mob, moreover, promised to disperse
19   XII|      agency.~ ~When the clamorous mob invited him to the Etmeidan