[Machine] He is called the donkey of the dove, a muscular man with a white sword in his hand. I struck his legs and it seemed as if I had missed him, but he stumbled and fell on his back. I took his sword and sheathed mine. I struck him only once until it broke, then I threw it away and took my sword back.
يُقَالُ لَهُ حِمَارُ الْيَمَامَةِ رَجُلًا جَسِيمًا بِيَدِهِ سَيْفٌ أَبْيَضُ فَضَرَبْتُ رِجْلَيْهِ فَكَأَنَّمَا أَخْطَأَتْهُ فَانْقَعَرَ فَوَقَعَ عَلَى قَفَاهُ فَأَخَذْتُ سَيْفَهُ وَأَغْمَدْتُ سَيْفِي فَمَا ضَرَبْتُ بِهِ إِلَّا ضَرْبَةً حَتَّى انْقَطَعَ فَأَلْقَيْتُهُ وَأَخَذْتُ سَيْفِي
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