? ? ? ? The Sheik jerked his thumb toward Ali ben Kadin and addressed Meriem.
? ? ? ? "I am getting old," he said, "I shall not live much longer. Therefore I have given you to Ali ben Kadin, my brother."
? ? ? ? That was all. Ali ben Kadin rose and came toward her. Meriem shrank back, horrified. The man seized her wrist.
? ? ? ? "Come!" he commanded, and dragged her from The Sheik's tent and to his own.
? ? ? ? After they had gone The Sheik chuckled. "When I send her north in a few months," he soliloquized, "they will know the reward for slaying the son of the sister of Amor ben Khatour."
? ? ? ? And in Ali ben Kadin's tent Meriem pleaded and threatened, but all to no avail.
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