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his sword,
however, to repulse that savage attack, a mysterious power seemed to have
suddenly transformed him. In all subsequent encounters, he was seen to be
the first to spring forward and spur on his charger into the camp of the
aggressor. Unaided, he would face and fight the combined forces of his opponents
and would himself achieve the victory. We, who followed him in the rear,
had to content ourselves with those who had already been disabled and were
weakened by the blows they had sustained. His name alone was sufficient
to strike terror into the hearts of his adversaries. They fled at mention
of him; they trembled at his approach. Even those who were his constant
companions were mute with wonder before him. We were stunned by the display
of his stupendous force, his indomitable will and complete intrepidity.
We were all convinced that he had ceased to be the Mulla Husayn whom we
had known, and that in him resided a spirit which God alone could bestow."
This same Mirza Muhammad-i-Furughi related
to me the following: "Mulla Husayn had no sooner dealt his memorable blow
to his adversary than he disappeared from our sight. We knew not whither
he had gone. His attendant, Qambar-'Ali, alone could follow him. He subsequently
informed us that his master threw himself headlong upon his enemies, and
was able with a single stroke of his sword to strike down each of those
who dared assail him. Unmindful of the bullets that rained upon him, he
forced his way through the ranks of the enemy and headed for Barfurush.
He rode straight to the residence of the Sa'idu'l-'Ulama', thrice made the
circuit of his house, and cried out: `Let that contemptible |