Tales and Novels — Volume 02: Popular TalesEdgeworth, Maria
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Tales and Novels — Volume 02: Popular Tales
Edgeworth, Maria
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“I will not weary you, gentlemen, with all the arguments that passed
between me and Rachub. At last we compromised matters; he would take
nothing less than the whole debt: but he let me have at a very cheap
rate a chest of second-hand clothes, by which he assured me I might make
my fortune. He brought them to Grand Cairo, he said, for the purpose of
selling them to slave merchants, who, at this time of the year, were in
want of them to supply their slaves; but he was in haste to get home to
his wife and family, at Constantinople, and therefore he was willing
to make over to a friend the profits of this speculation. I should
have distrusted Rachub’s professions of friendship, and especially of
disinterestedness; but he took me with him to the khan, where his goods
were, and unlocked the chest of clothes to show them to me. They were of
the richest and finest materials, and had been but little worn. I could
not doubt the evidence of my senses; the bargain was concluded, and the
Jew sent porters to my inn with the chest.
“The next day I repaired to the public market-place; and, when my
business was known, I had choice of customers before night: my chest was
empty--and my purse was full. The profit I made, upon the sale of these
clothes, was so considerable, that I could not help feeling astonishment
at Rachub’s having brought himself so readily to relinquish them.
“A few days after I had disposed of the contents of my chest, a
Damascene merchant, who had bought two suits of apparel from me, told
me, with a very melancholy face, that both the female slaves who had put
on these clothes were sick. I could not conceive that the clothes were
the cause of their I sickness; but soon afterwards, as I was crossing
the market, I was attacked by at least a dozen merchants, who made
similar complaints. They insisted upon knowing how I came by the
garments, and demanded whether I had worn any of them myself. This day
I had for the first time indulged myself with wearing a pair of yellow
slippers, the only finery I had reserved for myself out of all the
tempting goods. Convinced by my wearing these slippers that I could have
had no insidious designs, since I shared the danger, whatever it might
be, the merchants were a little pacified; but what was my terror
and remorse the next day, when one of them came to inform me that
plague-boils had broken out tinder the arms of all the slaves who had
worn this pestilential apparel! On looking carefully into the chest, we
found the word Smyrna written, and half effaced, upon the lid. Now,
the plague had for some time raged at Smyrna; and, as the merchants
suspected, these clothes had certainly belonged to persons who had died
of that distemper. This was the reason why the Jew was willing to sell
them to me so cheap; and it was for this reason that he would not stay
at Grand Cairo himself to reap _the profits of his speculation_. Indeed,
if I had paid attention to it at the proper time, a slight circumstance
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