Stand back; let the Sultan of the Fung go free." But they would not; the prize was too great to be readily disgorged.
We looked at each other.

"Not at all the game," said Orme.

"If they collar him, we shall be tarred with their extremely dirty brush.

Shove your camel in front, Sergeant, and if that beggar Joshua tries any tricks, put a bullet through him." Quick did not need to be told twice.

Banging his dromedary's ribs with the butt end of his rifle, he drove it straight on to Joshua, shouting: "Out of the light, porpoise!" with the result that the Prince's horse took fright, and reared up so high that its rider slid off over its tail to find himself seated on the ground, a sorry spectacle in his gorgeous robes and armour.
Taking advantage of the confusion which ensued, we surrounded the Sultan and escorted him out of the throng back to his two companions, who, seeing that there was something amiss, were galloping toward us.
"I am your debtor," said Barung, "but, O White Men, make me more so.
Return, I pray you, to that hog in armour, and say that Barung, Sultan of the Fung, understands from his conduct that he desires to challenge him to single combat, and that, seeing he is fully armed, the Sultan, although he wears no mail, awaits him here and now." So I went at once with the message.