and fleeing, and some running to bows and other weapons.So I caught hold of one of the fleers, and asked him what was toward;and he cried out, 'Loose me! let me go! he is loose, he is loose!''Who is loose, fool?' quoth I. 'The lion,' said he, and therewithin the extremity of his terror tore himself away from me and fled.By this time the others also had got some distance away from me,and I was lef