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
and quoth he, “Yes.” Then said she, “Thou hast brought me hither against
my will and parforce. Wilt thou go with us in any case?”[475] He cried,
“Yes, yes,” and we fared on, all three, till we came to Al-Rauzah and
entered the pavilion. The dame diverted herself awhile with viewing its
ordinance and furniture, after which she doffed her walking-dress and
sat down with the young man in the goodliest and chiefest place. Then I
fared forth and brought them what they should eat at the first of the
day; presently I again went out and fetched them what they should eat at
the last of the day and brought for the twain wine and dessert and
fruits and flowers. After this fashion I abode in their service,
standing on my feet, and she said not unto me, “Sit,” nor “Take, eat,”
nor “Take, drink,” while she and the young man sat toying and laughing,
and he fell to kissing her and pinching her and hopping over the
ground[476] and laughing. They remained thus awhile and presently she
said, “Hitherto we have not become drunken; let me pour out.” So she
took the cup, and crowning it, gave him to drink and plied him with
wine, till he lost his wits, when she took him up and carried him into a
closet. Then she came out, with the head of that youth in her hand,
while I stood silent, fixing not mine eyes on her eyes neither
questioning her of the case; and she asked me, “What be this?” “I wot
not,” answered I; and she said, “Take it and throw it into the river.” I
accepted her commandment and she arose and stripping herself of her
clothes, took a knife and cut the dead man’s body in pieces, which she
laid in three baskets, and said to me, “Throw them into the river.” I
did her bidding and when I returned, she said to me, “Sit, so I may
relate to thee yonder fellow’s case, lest thou be affrighted at what
accident hath befallen him. Thou must know that I am the Caliph’s
favourite concubine, nor is there any higher in honour with him than I;
and I am allowed six nights in each month, wherein I go down into the
city and tarry with my whilome mistress who reared me; and when I go
down thus, I dispose of myself as I will. Now this young man was the son
of certain neighbours of my mistress, when I was a virgin girl. One day,
my mistress was sitting with the chief officers of the palace and I was
alone in the house, and as the night came on, I went up to the
terrace-roof in order to sleep there, but ere I was ware, this youth
came up from the street and falling upon me knelt on my breast. He was
armed with a dagger and I could not get free of him till he had taken my
maidenhead by force; and this sufficed him not, but he must needs
disgrace me with all the folk for, as often as I came down from the
palace, he would stand in wait for me by the way and futtered me against
my will and follow me whithersoever I went. This, then, is my story, and
as for thee, thou pleasest me and thy patience pleaseth me and thy good
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