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14. Turk and Tatar  
The Tatars had arrived, swiftly and noiselessly, and a dozen of the  
warriors, still mounted, were surrounding him.  
His helpless condition aroused their curiosity, and while some of them  
hastily cut away his bonds and raised him to his feet, other plied him  
with questions in their own language. Rob shook his head to indicate  
that he could not understand; so they led him to the chief--an immense,  
bearded representative of the tribe of Kara-Khitai, the terrible and  
relentless Black Tatars of Thibet. The huge frame of this fellow was  
clothed in flowing robes of cloth-of-gold, braided with jewels, and he sat  
majestically upon the back of a jet-black camel.  
Under ordinary circumstances the stern features and flashing black eyes  
of this redoubtable warrior would have struck a chill of fear to the boy's  
heart; but now under the influence of the crushing misfortunes he had  
experienced, he was able to gaze with indifference upon the terrible  
visage of the desert chief.  
The Tatar seemed not to consider Rob an enemy. Instead, he looked  
upon him as an ally, since the Turks had bound and robbed him.  
Finding it impossible to converse with the chief, Rob took refuge in the  
sign language. He turned his pockets wrong side out, showed the red  
welts left upon his wrists by the tight cord, and then shook his fists  
angrily in the direction of the town.  
In return the Tatar nodded gravely and issued an order to his men.  
By this time the warriors were busily pitching tents before the walls of  
Yarkand and making preparations for a formal siege. In obedience to the  
chieftain's orders, Rob was given a place within one of the tents nearest  
the wall and supplied with a brace of brass-mounted pistols and a dagger  
with a sharp, zigzag edge. These were evidently to assist the boy in  
fighting the Turks, and he was well pleased to have them. His spirits  
rose considerably when he found he had fallen among friends, although  
most of his new comrades had such evil faces that it was unnecessary to  
put on the Character Markers to judge their natures with a fair degree of  
accuracy.  
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