Supplemental Nights to the Book of the Thousand and One Nights — Volume 3 (of 6) Part 2
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Supplemental Nights to the Book of the Thousand and One Nights — Volume 3 (of 6) Part 2
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
old home, wherein Sa’d and Sa’di had seen me working, and went and lived
in the new mansion and not long after this removal my two friends and
benefactors bethought them that they would come and visit me. They
marvelled much when, entering my old workshop, they found me not, and
they asked the neighbours, “Where dwelleth such and such a ropemaker? Is
he alive or dead?” Quoth the folk “He now is a rich merchant; and men no
longer call him simply ‘Hasan,’ but entitle him ‘Master Hasan the
Ropemaker.’ He hath built him a splendid building and he dwelleth in
such and such a quarter.” Whereupon the two familiars set forth in
search of me; and they rejoiced at the good report; albeit Sa’di would
by no means be convinced that all my wealth had sprung (as Sa’d
contended) from its root, that small leaden coin. Presently, conning the
matter over in his mind he said to his comrade, “It delighteth me much
to hear of all this good fortune which hath betided Hasan, despite that
he twice deceived me and took from me four hundred gold pieces, whereby
he hath gotten to himself these riches; for it is absurd to think that
it hath come from the leaden coin thou gavest him. Withal I do forgive
him and owe him no grudge.” Replied the other, “Thou art mistaken. I
know Hasan of old to be a good man and true: he would not delude thee
and what he told us is simple sooth. I am persuaded in my mind that he
hath won all his wealth and opulence by the leaden coin: however we
shall hear anon what he may have to say.” Conversing thus they came into
the street wherein I now dwell and, seeing a large and magnificent
mansion and a new-made, they guessed it was mine. So they knocked and,
on the porter opening, Sa’di marvelled to see such grandeur and so many
folk sitting within, and feared lest haply they had unwittingly entered
the house of some Emir. Then plucking courage he enquired of the porter,
“Is this the dwelling-place of Khwajah Hasan al-Habbal?”——And as the
morn began to dawn Shahrazad held her peace till
The end of the Six Hundred and Twenty-second Night.
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