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# How He Defeated the Enemy.

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How He Defeated the Enemy. of «Folk tales from Tibet» by William Frederick Travers, Sir O'Connor: the whole text, 18 sentences and 767 words. The small number after every sentence leads to its own page with its syntax tree and pragmatics, parsed by Mova itself.

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On his return to his home the home-bred Boy found that he was now famous far and wide for his supposed magical powers, and he was constantly consulted by people of all classes, who wanted his assistance in their various affairs.[1](1/ "tree and pragmatics")

It happened not long afterwards that a war broke out with a neighbouring country, and the King sent for the Boy, and asked him whether he would be able to give any assistance in the campaign against the enemy.[2](2/ "tree and pragmatics") The Boy was rather alarmed at this request of the King’s, for he did not in the least know how he should set about defeating the foe, but he allowed no sign of hesitation to appear in his manner, and he answered boldly that he was prepared to undertake the job; whereupon the King presented him with a magnificent charger and begged him to do his best.[3](3/ "tree and pragmatics")

Now as it happened, the Boy was in reality a very bad rider, and did not at all fancy the idea of riding about on a spirited horse, but for very shame he could not refuse the King’s gift.[4](4/ "tree and pragmatics") So early next morning, when he mounted his horse with the intention of riding out and reconnoitring the enemy’s camp, in order to see what could be done, he made his servant tie his feet together with a rope under the horse’s belly, so that he should not fall off if it ran away or played any pranks with him.[5](5/ "tree and pragmatics") Having ridden for some distance he reached the top of a hill, whence he could obtain a clear view of the enemy’s camp, and as he was sitting on his horse watching the scene below a trumpet suddenly sounded.[6](6/ "tree and pragmatics") The noise of the trumpet frightened the horse, which, after giving one or two preliminary plunges, dashed off down the hill at full gallop straight towards the enemy’s camp.[7](7/ "tree and pragmatics")

The poor Boy was much terrified at this untoward event, and did all he could to stop his horse by pulling the bridle and speaking to it, but with no avail.[8](8/ "tree and pragmatics") Just before reaching the camp the horse carried him under a dead tree, and the Boy, raising his arms, seized one of the branches with both hands in the hope of checking the horse’s mad career; but the rotten bough broke in his grasp, and the horse continued its gallop right into the camp, with the Boy holding in his hands a huge branch of the tree.[9](9/ "tree and pragmatics")

Hither and thither rushed the horse amongst the tents of the enemy, trampling the frightened soldiers underfoot, whilst the Boy in his struggles to maintain his balance, swept his great branch to and fro with equally disastrous effect.[10](10/ "tree and pragmatics") During his gallop his hair had become loosened, and was now flying wildly in the air, and his shouts and adjurations to his horse increased the terror of his appearance.[11](11/ "tree and pragmatics") The enemy’s soldiers had never seen such a terrific-looking object before, and one and all came to the conclusion that he must undoubtedly be a demon that was attacking them, and that he would soon compass their entire destruction.[12](12/ "tree and pragmatics") So instead of opposing him they tried to soothe and conciliate him, offering him silken scarfs and other presents as he galloped to and fro.[13](13/ "tree and pragmatics") But he made no reply to them, and continued to shout fiercely at his horse.[14](14/ "tree and pragmatics")

These shouts were taken by the soldiers to be threats of vengeance against themselves, \[11\] and, finally, the General and all the principal officers, coming out in a body with scarfs, begged him to make peace and to allow them to go away quietly.[15](15/ "tree and pragmatics") The Boy, who heard what they said, was quite willing to agree, but was totally unable to control his horse, so he shouted to them that he accepted their submission on condition that they were able to stop his horse.[16](16/ "tree and pragmatics") So running on either side of him, they seized the bridle and soon brought the animal to a standstill, when the Boy formally accepted their surrender, and dictated to them terms of peace; and they on their part were only too thankful to have escaped from such a danger, and gladly consented to withdraw at once to their own country.[17](17/ "tree and pragmatics")

When the King heard what had happened, he sent for the Boy and thanked him very heartily for his services; and as a reward for what he had done, he raised him to the highest rank, and presented him with lands and gold, and the young Man and his Mother lived happily ever afterwards.[18](18/ "tree and pragmatics")

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