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
greater virtue than applying it to the left eye, and thou wouldst
withhold the matter from me. It can never be that the same ointment hath
qualities so contrary and virtues so diverse.” Replied the other, “Allah
Almighty is my witness that the marvels of the ointment be none other
save these whereof I bespake thee; O dear my friend, have faith in me,
for naught hath been told thee save what is sober sooth.” Still would I
not believe his words, thinking that he dissembled with me and kept
secret from me the main virtue of the unguent. Wherefore filled with
this foolish thought I pressed him sore and begged that he rub the
ointment upon my right eyelid; but he still refused and said, “Thou
seest how much of favour I have shown to thee: wherefore should I now do
thee so dire an evil? Know for a surety that it would bring thee
life-long grief and misery; and I beseech thee, by Allah the Almighty,
abandon this thy purpose and believe my words.” But the more he refused
so much the more did I persist; and in fine I made oath and sware by
Allah, saying, “O Darwaysh, what things soever I have asked of thee thou
gavest freely unto me and now remaineth only this request for me to
make. Allah upon thee, gainsay me not and grant me this last of thy
boons: and whatever shall betide me I will not hold thee responsible
therefor. Let Destiny decide for good or for evil.” When the holy man
saw that his denial was of no avail and that I irked him with exceeding
persistence, he put the smallest bit of ointment on my right lid and, as
I opened wide my eyes, lo and behold! both were stone-blind: naught
could I see for the black darkness before them and ever since that day
have I been sightless and helpless as thou foundest me. When I knew that
I was blinded, I exclaimed, “O Darwaysh of ill-omen, what thou didst
foretell hath come to pass;” and I fell to cursing him and saying, “O
would to Heaven thou hadst never brought me to the hoard or hadst given
me such wealth. What now avail me all this gold and jewels? Take back
thy forty camels and make me whole again.” Replied he, “What evil have I
done to thee? I showed thee favours more than any man hath ever dealt to
another. Thou wouldst not heed my rede, but didst harden thy heart and
lustest to obtain this wealth and to pry into the hidden treasures of
the earth. Thou wouldst not be content with what thou hadst and thou
didst misdoubt my words thinking that I would play thee false. Thy case
is beyond all hope, for never more wilt thou regain thy sight; no,
never.” Then said I with tears and lamentations, “O Fakir, take back thy
fourscore camels laden with gold and precious stones and wend thy way: I
absolve thee from all blame, natheless I beseech thee by Allah Almighty
to restore my sight an thou art able.” He answered not a word, but
leaving me in miserable plight presently took the load to Bassorah,
driving before him the fourscore camels laden with wealth. I cried aloud
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