"It's me. The wind blew my web away ! Please help me. Pick me up ! The dhimmi then asked:
"But who are you?"
"I'm a poor spider," came the reply.
"A spider? But if I pick you up, you will bite me."
"No, no, I promise I won't. Help me, please!" The dhimmi allowed himself to be persuaded and he picked the spider up. . . and it bit him. The man jumped back and cried,
"Why did you bite me?" The spider replied,