Fairy tales -- Germany -- Translations into English
Said turned pale with rage; but nothing that he could say would
apparently convince the merchant that he was speaking the truth. Said
reminded him how he had been found lying bound in the desert, but the
merchant replied that it was quite likely he was a robber himself and
that the persons he had attacked had overcome and bound him.
At length, as the merchant would advance him no money, Said decided
that there was nothing left for him to do but to apply to the Caliph
for assistance; but Kalum-Bek reminded him that in order to approach
the Caliph he would have to apply to Messour the Chamberlain, and that
he would give his cousin a hint of the sort of liar Said was.
Presently the artful fellow pretended to relent.
“I pity you on account of your youth,” he said, “there is still hope
that you may improve, and I am willing to employ you in my shop in the
Bazaar. You shall serve me for a year and at the end of that time if
you are not satisfied to remain with me I will give you your wages and
let you go where you will. I give you until mid-day to decide. If you
consent, well and good; if not I shall seize your robe and dagger and
all you have that is worth anything to repay myself for the cost of
your journey here, and the price of the seat on the camel. After that
I shall have you turned out of my house and you may go and beg in the
bazaars or at the doors of the mosques.”
With these words the wicked little creature left the poor young man,
who gazed after him with contemptuous eyes. He was disgusted to think
of the cunning way in which he had been entrapped. He thought he would
escape, but found the windows were barred and the door locked and so,
after some consideration, he came to the conclusion that for the
present he had better agree to the terms offered him and serve in the
shop. There seemed nothing else to be done, for without money he could
not hope to reach Balsora; but he made up his mind to appeal to the
Caliph on the first opportunity.
The following day Kalum-Bek took his new servant to his shop. He
showed him the shawls and veils and stuffs in which he dealt and
instructed him in his duties.
Dressed as a merchant’s assistant he was to stand at the door of the
shop and show off the wares. And now Said understood why the bad
little man wanted him.
Kalum-Bek, being short and very ugly, excited the derision of the
passers-by as he stood inviting custom. The boys teased him, the women
called him a scarecrow, and everyone made fun of him, but everyone
looked with admiration at the tall, handsome youth who handled the
goods so cleverly and showed them off to the best advantage.
When Kalum-Bek saw that his plan answered and that Said attracted many
more customers than he had been able to, he treated the young man much
better, fed him well and saw that he had good clothes to show off his
fine face and figure; but these attentions did not soften Said in the
least and he made up his mind to escape on the first opportunity.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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