Chapter

1 5|       pardon and friendship. ~The Kardikiotes at once divined that this
2 5|     fierce soldiery. ~The unhappy Kardikiotes realised their utter helplessness,
3 5|         to transports of joy, the Kardikiotes repaired gaily to the caravanserai,
4 5|           cold blood. Release the Kardikiotes, give them arms, and we
5 5|         to pray for the miserable Kardikiotes, whose last hour had come. ~
6 5|        posterity that six hundred Kardikiotes had there been sacrificed
7 7|       Vaya, chief assassin of the Kardikiotes, to whom Ali imparted his
8 8|          refused to slaughter the Kardikiotes, declared that neither he
9 9| brandishing bones of the wretched Kardikiotes, and demanding fresh victims