Supplemental Nights to the Book of the Thousand and One Nights — Volume 2 (of 6)
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Supplemental Nights to the Book of the Thousand and One Nights — Volume 2 (of 6)
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
When I saw her make the ablution, I said within myself,
“This woman doth on this wise, and shall I not do the like of her
doing?” Then quoth I to her, “Peradventure[55] thou wilt seek us another
jar of water?” Accordingly she went out to the Housekeeper and said to
her, “O my sister, take this Nusf and fetch us for it water wherewith we
may wash the flags.”[56] So the Housekeeper brought two jars of water
and I took one of them and giving her my clothes, entered the lavatory
and bathed. When I had made an end of bathing, I cried out, saying,
“Harkye, my lady Rayhanah!” However none answered me. So I went out and
found her not; but I did find that she had taken my clothes and all that
was in them of silver, to wit, four hundred dirhams. She had also
carried off my turband and my kerchief and I lacked the wherewithal to
veil my shame; so I suffered somewhat than which death is less grievous
and abode looking about the place, hoping that haply I might espy a rag
wherewith to hide my nakedness. Then I sat a little and presently going
up to the door, smote upon it; whereat up came the Housekeeper and I
said to her, “O my sister, what hath Allah done with the woman who was
here?” She replied, “The lady came down just now and said:—I’m going to
cover the boys with the clothes, adding, and I have left him sleeping;
an he awake, tell him not to stir till the clothes come to him.” Then
cried I, “O my sister, secrets are safe with the fair-dealing and the
freeborn. By Allah, this woman is not my wife, nor ever in my life have
I seen her before this day!” And I recounted to her the whole affair and
begged of her to cover me, informing her that my private parts were
clean unconcealed. She laughed and cried out to the women of the
lodging-house, saying, “Ho, Fátimah! Ho, Khadíjah! Ho, Harífah! Ho,
Sanínah!” Whereupon all those who were in the place of women and
neighbours flocked to me and fell a-mocking me and saying, “O pimp,[57]
what hadst thou to do with gallantry?” Then one of them came and looked
in my face and laughed, and another said, “By Allah, thou mightest have
known that she lied, from the time she said she liked thee and was in
love with thee? What is there in thee to love?” A third said, “This is
an old man without wisdom;” and all vied one with other in exercising
their wits upon me, I suffering mighty sore chagrin. However, one of the
women took compassion on me after a while, and brought me a rag of thin
stuff and cast it on me. With this I covered my shame, and no more, and
abode awhile thus: then said I in myself, “The husbands of these women
will presently gather together upon me and I shall be disgraced.” So I
went out by another door of the lodging-house, and young and old crowded
about me, running after me and crying, “A madman! A madman!”[58] till I
came to my house and knocked at the door; whereupon out came my wife and
seeing me naked, tall, bare of head, cried out and ran in again, saying,
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