Egypt -- Fiction; Mystery and detective stories; Short stories
Upon the fourth day after the departure of my brother, as I sat in his
shop, there came past a damsel accompanied by female attendants. This
damsel was riding upon a mule with a richly embroidered saddle, with
stirrups of gold, and she was covered with an _izar_ of exquisite
fabric; and about her slender waist was a girdle of gold-embroidered
silk. I was stricken speechless with the beauty and elegance of her
form; and when she alighted and came into the shop, the odors of sweet
perfumes were diffused from her, and she captivated my reason by her
loveliness.
Seating herself beside me, she raised her _izar_, and I beheld her
black eyes. And they surpassed in beauty the eyes of all human beings,
and were like the eyes of the gazelle. She had a mouth like the Seal
of Suleyman, and hair blacker than the night of affliction; a forehead
like the new moon of Ramadan, and cheeks like anemones, with lips
fresher than rose petals, teeth like pearls from the sea of
distraction, and a neck surpassing in whiteness molten silver, above
a form that put to shame the willow branch.
She spoke to me, saying:
"O Ahzab! I have returned as I promised thee!"
At the sound of her voice, by Allah (whose name be exalted!) I was
entangled in the snare of her love; fire was burning up my heart on
her account; a consuming flame increased within my bosom, and my
reason was drowned in the sea of my desire.
Perceiving my state, she quickly lowered her veil in pretended
displeasure, and desired to look at some pieces of silk. While she
thus employed herself, she surpassed the branches in the beauty of
her bending motions, and my eyes could not remove themselves from
her. I thus communed with myself:
"O Es-Samit, thou didst contract with thy brother to do this and that,
and to render unto him a proper account of thy dealings. But though
he hath made thee no mention of his affair with this damsel--it is
important that thou conductest this matter as he would have done, so
that he cannot reproach thee with negligence!" For I was ever a just
as well as a discreet and silent man.
Accordingly I spoke as follows:
"O my mistress, who art the most lovely person God has created, rend
not my heart with thy displeasure, but take pity upon me. Know that
love is difficult, and the concealment of it melteth iron and
occasioneth disease and infirmity. Thou hast returned as thou didst
promise; therefore I conjure thee, conceal not thy face from thy
slave!"
The damsel thereupon raised her head and put aside her veil, casting
a glance upon me and looked sideways at the attendants, and placed one
finger upon her lips; so that I knew her to be as discreet as she was
lovely. She laughed in my face, and said:
"I will take this piece of embroidered silk that I have chosen. What
is the price?"
And I answered:
"One hundred piasters; but I pray thee let it be thine, and a gift
from Ahzab!"
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