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 Ali Baba’s nephew
straightway consented to marry Morgiana. After which the three, raising
the dead body bore it forth with all heed and vigilance and privily
buried it in the garden, and for many years no one knew aught thereof.
In due time Ali Baba married his brother’s son to Morgiana with great
pomp, and spread a bride-feast in most sumptuous fashion for his friends
and neighbours, and made merry with them and enjoyed singing and all
manner of dancing and amusements. He prospered in every undertaking and
Time smiled upon him and a new source of wealth was opened to him. For
fear of the thieves he had not once visited the jungle-cave wherein lay
the treasure, since the day he had carried forth the corpse of his
brother Kasim. But some time after, he mounted his hackney one morning
and journeyed thither, with all care and caution, till finding no signs
of man or horse, and reassured in his mind he ventured to draw near the
door. Then alighting from his beast he tied it up to a tree, and going
to the entrance pronounced the words which he had not forgotten, “Open,
O Simsim!” Hereat, as was its wont, the door flew open, and entering
thereby he saw the goods and hoard of gold and silver untouched and
lying as he had left them. So he felt assured that not one of all the
thieves remained alive, and, that save himself there was not a soul who
knew the secret of the place. At once he bound in his saddlecloth a load
of Ashrafis such as his horse could bear and brought it home; and in
after days he showed the hoard to his sons and sons’ sons and taught
them how the door could be caused to open and shut. Thus Ali Baba and
his household lived all their lives in wealth and joyance in that city
where erst he had been a pauper, and by the blessing of that secret
treasure he rose to high degree and dignities.——And as the morn began to
dawn Shahrazad held her peace till
ALI KHWAJAH AND THE MERCHANT OF BAGHDAD.
The end of the Six Hundred and Thirty-ninth Night.
Then by the command of King Shahryar Queen Shahrazad began to tell in
these words the story of
_ALI KHWAJAH AND THE MERCHANT OF BAGHDAD_.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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