"If I were in": The Walking Drum By Louis L'Amour

Ibn-Tuwais, a man who let Kerbouchard and me stay at his shack in Cordoba, watched Kerbouchard and his friend, Aziza, walk down the dark, narrow stairs. Kerbouchard felt he had to move on to continue his quest for his missing father, and I had made the decision to reside in Cordoba to study. Aziza left Cordoba to feed Ibn-Haram, a very dangerous man. Ibn-Haram had taken Aziza captive, not lacking(p) her to marry William of Sicily. If the marriage were to occur, it would unite a powerful family of Cordoba to an as powerful family of Sicily and ruin Ibn-Harams plans of taking power with Aziza by his side.

I trenchant to distract my mind from the loss of Kerbouchard, my friend, shipmate, and teammate in battle, by going to my favorite coffee house and catch up on the latest world news with the many hoi polloi I am acquainted with in this incredible city. When Kerbouchard and I first came to Cordoba we were stunned by all of the marvelous things it had to offer. Although I swallow visited many of the public libraries here, I still have not been to all seventy. The streets of Cordoba are filled with people from each race and color, making it an extraordinarily diverse city. As peerless road ends another starts, each filled with entertaining events and vivacious lighting.



The buildings are scenic, their marble walls sparkling in the sun. Cordoba also has the to the highest degree elegant parks I have ever seen, with beautiful flowers, fountains, and trees all over, making it a relaxing place to inject and read books written in Arabic, a language Im education to master.

I had been living off the gold Kerbouchard and I had collected from the selling of the galley we cleverly seized in Cadiz. Kerbouchard and...

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