Ibn Isḥāq said: Ḥusayn ibn ʿAbd Allāh ibn ʿUbayd Allāh ibn ʿAbbās related to me, on the authority of ʿIkrimah, the client of Ibn ʿAbbās:
Abū Rāfiʿ, the freedman of the Messenger of Allah ﷺ, recounted: “I was then a young servant of al-ʿAbbās ibn ʿAbd al-Muṭṭalib. Islam had already entered our household: al-ʿAbbās had accepted the faith, Umm al-Faḍl had embraced it, and I too had become Muslim. Yet al-ʿAbbās feared his people and disliked opposing them, so he kept his Islam secret. He was also a wealthy man whose money was scattered among his kin.
Abū Lahab had stayed behind from (the march to) Badr and sent in his place al-ʿĀṣ ibn Hishām ibn al-Mughīrah; that was their custom—no man would remain behind unless he deputed another. When news reached him of the disaster that had struck Quraysh at Badr, Allah humiliated and disgraced him, while we felt within ourselves strength and honor.
“I was a slight man who earned his keep shaping wooden drinking-cups, which I carved in the chamber of Zamzam. By Allah, I was sitting there working on the cups, with Umm al-Faḍl beside me, both of us elated by the news, when Abū Lahab appeared, dragging his feet in rage. He sat down against the awning-pole of the chamber, his back to mine.
“As he sat, the people announced, ‘This is Abū Sufyān—whose given name is al-Mughīrah—son of al-Ḥārith ibn ʿAbd al-Muṭṭalib, just arrived.’
“Abū Lahab called out, ‘Come here! By my life, you have the full report.’
“He seated himself and the people stood around them. Abū Lahab asked, ‘My nephew, tell me—how did things turn out?’
“He replied, ‘By Allah, no sooner had we met the enemy than we turned our backs—they killed us as they wished and took prisoners as they wished. Yet, by Allah, I do not fault our men, for we confronted riders—radiant figures in white upon dappled horses—between heaven and earth. By Allah, nothing escaped them and nothing could stand before them.’
“Then I lifted the curtain of the chamber and exclaimed, ‘By Allah, those were the angels!’
“Abū Lahab raised his hand and struck me a harsh blow in the face. I grappled with him, but he overpowered me, threw me to the ground, pinned me down, and began beating me—I was a weak man. Umm al-Faḍl seized a pillar of the chamber, struck him with it, and split his head open with a grievous wound, saying, ‘Do you bully him because his master is away?’ He rose and left in humiliation, and, by Allah, he lived only seven more nights before Allah struck him with al-ʿadsa—a malignant ulcer—that killed him.
Yūnus adds, citing Ibn Isḥāq: His two sons left his body unburied for three days until it stank, for Quraysh avoided al-ʿadsa as they avoided the plague. Then a man of Quraysh said to them, ‘Shame on you! Your father is rotting in his house—will you not bury him?’ They replied, ‘We fear that this sore is contagious.’ He said, ‘Come—I'll help you.’ By Allah, they did not wash him; they merely splashed water over him from a distance. Then they carried him to the heights of Mecca, propped him against a wall, and heaped stones upon him.