anything else been said? You go on extolling him, and he is beguiled by your praise. So tell me, O qadi—has it reached you that wine is being sold openly, that pigs roam the marketplaces, and that the property of orphans is being seized?
The king’s eyes filled with tears and he lowered his head, but the shrewd courtiers realized that Ibn Tumart coveted the throne. The philosopher Mālik ibn Wuhaib therefore advised his sovereign, saying, “I fear this man for your sake: imprison him and his companions and supply their rations, otherwise your treasuries will end up supplying all their wants.” The king agreed, but the vizier objected: “It would ill befit the king to weep at the man’s sermon and then treat him badly in open court, and it would expose your fear—though you are the sovereign—of a pauper.” Chivalrous pride stirred within him; he dismissed Ibn Tumart and asked him for his prayers.⦗1⦘
Ibn Tumart then set out for Aghmat and lodged with the jurist ʿAbd al-Ḥaqq al-Maṣmūdī, who treated them generously. They consulted him, and he said, “This spot will not protect you. You must head for Tinmal,⦗2⦘ a day’s ride from here; it is the most impregnable place. Stay there for a while so that people forget about you.”
The mere mention of that name rekindled Ibn Tumart’s reputation because of the learning he possessed. When the mountain folk saw them in that guise, they realized they were seekers of knowledge, so they hosted them and flocked to them. Word spread through the highlands and people hurried to join them. Whenever Ibn Tumart discerned fortitude in a man, he would reveal to him what was in his own mind; if the man responded eagerly, he admitted him to his inner circle, but if he kept silent Ibn Tumart turned away. The elders forbade their youths and warned them⦗3⦘; yet as time passed his followers only increased from