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
Then said she:——I have heard, O auspicious King, that quoth Ali Baba to
his wife:—“Indeed I am no robber and rather do thou rejoice with me at
our good fortune.” Hereupon he told her of his adventure and began to
pour the gold from the bags in heaps before her, and her sight was
dazzled by the sheen and her heart delighted at his recital and
adventures. Then she began counting the gold, whereat quoth Ali Baba, “O
silly woman, how long wilt thou continue turning over the coin? now let
me dig a hole wherein to hide this treasure that none may know its
secret.” Quoth she, “Right is thy rede! still would I weigh the moneys
and have some inkling of their amount;” and he replied, “As thou
pleasest, but see thou tell no man.” So she went off in haste to Kasim’s
home to borrow weights and scales wherewith she might balance the
Ashrafis and make some reckoning of their value; and when she could not
find Kasim she said to his wife, “Lend me, I pray thee, thy scales for a
moment.” Replied her sister-in-law,[41] “Hast thou need of the bigger
balance or the smaller?” and the other rejoined, “I need not the large
scales, give me the little;” and her sister-in-law cried, “Stay here a
moment whilst I look about and find thy want.” With this pretext Kasim’s
wife went aside and secretly smeared wax and suet over the pan of the
balance, that she might know what thing it was Ali Baba’s wife would
weigh, for she made sure that whatso it be some bit thereof would stick
to the wax and fat. So the woman took this opportunity to satisfy her
curiosity, and Ali Baba’s wife suspecting naught thereof carried home
the scales and began to weigh the gold, whilst Ali Baba ceased not
digging; and, when the money was weighed, they twain stowed it into the
hole which they carefully filled up with earth. Then the good wife took
back the scales to her kinswoman, all unknowing that an Ashrafi had
adhered to the cup of the scales; but when Kasim’s wife espied the gold
coin she fumed with envy and wrath, saying to herself, “So ho! they
borrowed my balance to weigh out Ashrafis?” and she marvelled greatly
whence so poor a man as Ali Baba had gotten such store of wealth that he
should be obliged to weigh it with a pair of scales. Now after long
pondering the matter, when her husband returned home at eventide, she
said to him, “O man, thou deemest thyself a wight of wealth and
substance, but lo, thy brother Ali Baba is an Emir by the side of thee
and richer far than thou art. He hath such heaps of gold that he must
needs weigh his moneys with scales, whilst thou, forsooth, art satisfied
to count thy coin.” “Whence knowest thou this?” asked Kasim, and in
answer his wife related all anent the pair of scales and how she found
an Ashrafi stuck to them, and shewed him the gold coin which bore the
mark and superscription of some ancient king. No sleep had Kasim all
that night by reason of his envy and jealousy and covetise; and next
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