Abu Ubaidah. The Son of the Surgeon had no business to do this; but he was, after all the
Trusted One of the Nation, and not a word of censure was raised against him.
The Muslims gathered in groups to see the Roman convoy march out of the city. The
convoy consisted of the garrison and thousands of civilians who preferred not to remain
under Muslim rule and moved out of Damascus with their wives and children. Thomas's
wife, the daughter of Heraclius, travelled with her husband. With the convoy went
hundreds of carriages and wagons carrying all the belongings of the travellers and the
merchandise of the city, including 300 bales of the finest brocade belonging to Heraclius.
Some Muslims looked in anger, others in sorrow, as they saw Damascus drained of all its
wealth. It was a bitter moment for the victors of Damascus.
Khalid stood with some of his officers and men, gazing at the saddening sight. It
appeared that the Romans were leaving nothing of value in Damascus. There was pain in
the heart of Khalid. He was the commander of the army; he had conquered Damascus by
the sword; he had stormed the fort. And Abu Ubaidah had done this!
He looked at the others and saw faces red with anger. All this should have been theirs by
right of conquest. All along the route stood groups of Muslims watching in silence. They
could easily have pounced upon the convoy and taken what they wished, but such was the
discipline of this army, and such its respect for the moral obligation of the given word,
that not a single soldier stirred to interfere with the movement of the convoy.
Khalid fought to control his rage. Then he raised his arms, to heaven, and in an anguished
voice prayed aloud:
"O Allah! Give all this to us as sustenance for the Muslims!"
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But it
was hopeless. Or was it?
Khalid heard a respectful cough behind him, and turned to see Jonah the Lover, still as
sad as he had looked the night before in Khalid's tent. Jonah, meeting his bride after the
surrender, had asked her to come away with him, and at first she was willing enough. But
when he had told her that he was now a friend of the Muslims and had accepted their
faith, she recoiled from him and swore that she would have nothing more to do with him.
She decided to leave Damascus, and was even now travelling in the convoy of Thomas.
Jonah, still the distracted lover maddened by his passion for the girl, had come to seek
Khalid's help.
Could not the Muslims take the girl by force and deliver her to him? No, they could not.
She was covered by the guarantee of safety and could not be touched.
Could the Muslims not pursue and attack the convoy? No, they could not. The guarantee
of safety for the convoy would last three days, and during that period no pursuit could be
undertaken.
After three days then? It was no use. Going at the terrified pace which it had adopted, the
convoy would be so far away after three days that the Muslims would never catch up with
it.
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