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
me, I will say no syllable to thee except in the Soldan’s presence.”[26]
When the Wali heard these words, he was troubled and rose and sat down
in his agitation; then he took the Judge and placing him by his side,
soothed him and exhorted him to patience, till he had made an end of
talk, when he turned to the officers and questioned them of that. They
fixed the affair on me and said, “We know nothing of this matter but
from Captain Mu’in al-Din.” So the Kazi turned to me and said, “Thou
wast of accord to practice upon me with this woman, for she said she
came from the Citadel.” As for me, I stood, with my head bowed
ground-wards, forgetting both Sunnah and Farz,[27] and remained sunk in
thought, saying, “How came I to be the dupe of that randy wench?” Then
cried the Emir to me, “What aileth thee that thou answerest not?”
Thereupon I replied, “O my lord, ’tis a custom among the folk that he
who hath a payment to make at a certain date is allowed three days’
grace: do thou have patience with me so long, and if, at the end of that
time, the culprit be not found, I will be responsible for that which is
lost.” When the folk heard my speech they all approved it as reasonable
and the Wali turned to the Kazi and sware to him that he would do his
utmost to recover the stolen monies adding, “And they shall be restored
to thee.” Then he went away, whilst I mounted without stay or delay and
began to-ing and fro-ing about the world without purpose, and indeed I
was become the underling of a woman without honesty or honour; and I
went my rounds in this way all that my day and that my night, but
happened not upon tidings of her; and thus I did on the morrow. On the
third day I said to myself, “Thou art mad or silly;” for I was wandering
in quest of a woman who knew me[28] and I knew her not, she being veiled
when I met her. Then I went round about the third day till the hour of
mid-afternoon prayer, and sore waxed my cark and my care for I kenned
that there remained to me of my life but the morrow, when the Chief of
Police would send for me. However, as sundown-time came, I passed
through one of the main streets, and saw a woman at a window; her door
was ajar and she was clapping her hands and casting sidelong glances at
me, as who should say, “Come up by the door.” So I went up, without fear
or suspicion, and when I entered, she rose and clasped me to her breast.
I marvelled at the matter and quoth she to me, “I am she whom thou
depositedst with Amin al-Hukm.” Quoth I to her, “O my sister, I have
been going round and round in request of thee, for indeed thou hast done
a deed which will be chronicled and hast cast me into red death[29] on
thine account.” She asked me, “Dost thou speak thus to me and thou a
captain of men?” and I answered, “How should I not be troubled, seeing
that I be in concern for an affair I turn over and over in mind, more by
token that I continue my day long going about searching for thee and in
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