Supplemental Nights to the Book of the Thousand and One Nights — Volume 2 (of 6) — John Shaqi
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
hearing all this, she only answered, “I will not go up into any one’s
house.” Quoth I, “I will go with thee” and quoth she, “Arise and come
with me.” So I rose and putting into my sleeve a kerchief, wherein was a
fair sum of silver and a considerable, followed the woman, who forwent
me and ceased not walking till she brought me to a lane and to a door,
which she bade me unlock. I refused and she opened it and led me into
the vestibule. As soon as I had entered, she bolted the entrance door
from within and said to me, “Sit here till I go in to the slave-girls
and cause them enter a place whence they shall not see me.” “’Tis well,”
answered I and sat down: whereupon she entered and was absent from me an
eye-twinkling, after which she returned to me, without a veil, and
straightway said, “Arise and enter in the name of Allah.” So I arose and
went in after her and we gave not over going till we reached a saloon.
When I examined the place, I found it neither handsome nor pleasant, but
desolate and dreadful without symmetry or cleanliness; indeed, it was
loathsome to look upon and there was in it a foul smell. After this
inspection I seated myself amiddlemost the saloon, misdoubting; and lo
and behold! as I sat, there came down on me from the daïs a body of
seven naked men, without other clothing than leather belts about their
waists. One of them walked up to me and took my turband, whilst another
seized my kerchief that was in my sleeve, with my money, and a third
stripped me of my clothes; after which a fourth came and bound my hands
behind my back with his belt. Then they all took me up, pinioned as I
was, and casting me down, fell a-haling me towards a sink-hole that was
there and were about to cut my throat, when suddenly there came a
violent knocking at the door. As they heard the raps, they were afraid
and their minds were diverted from me by affright; so the woman went out
and presently returning, said to them, “Fear not; no harm shall betide
you this day. ’Tis only your comrade who hath brought you your dinner.”
With this the new-comer entered, bringing with him a roasted lamb; and
when he came in to them, he asked, “What is to do with you, that ye have
tucked up sleeves and bag-trousers?” Replied they, “This is a head of
game we’ve caught.” As he heard these words, he came up to me and
peering in my face, cried out and said, “By Allah, this is my brother,
the son of my mother and father! Allah! Allah!” Then he loosed me from
my pinion-bonds and bussed my head, and behold it was my friend who used
to borrow silver of me. When I kissed his head, he kissed mine and said,
“O my brother, be not affrighted;” and he called for my clothes and coin
and restored all to me nor was aught missing. Also, he brought me a
porcelain bowl full of sherbet of sugar, with lemons therein, and gave
me to drink; and the company came and seated me at a table. So I ate
with them and he said to me, “O my lord and my brother, now have bread
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