A few minutes before the break of day, a Christian merchant, who was
very rich, and furnished the sultan’s palace with various articles
--this merchant, I say, having sat up all night at a debauch,
stepped at that instant out of his house to go to bathe. --Though he
was drunk, he was sensible that the night was far spent, and that
the people would quickly be called to the morning prayers, at break
of day; therefore he quickened his pace to get in time to the bath,
for fear any Mussulman meeting him in his way to the mosque should
carry him to prison for a drunkard. As he came to the end of the
street, he stopped upon some necessary occasion against the shop
where the sultan’s purveyor had put the hunch-backed corpse, which
being jostled, tumbled upon the merchant’s back. The merchant,
thinking it was a robber that came to attack him, knocked him down
with a swinging box on the ear, and after redoubling his blows,
cried out “thieves.”
The outcry alarmed the watch, who came up immediately; and finding a
Christian beating a Mussulman, (for hump-back was of our religion,)
What reason have you, said he, to abuse a Mussulman after this rate?
He would have robbed me, replied the merchant, and jumped upon my
back with intent to take me by the throat. If he did, said the
watch, you have revenged yourself sufficiently; come, get off him.
At the same time he stretched out his hand to help little hump-back
up; but observing he was dead, Oh! said he, is it thus that a
Christian dares to assassinate a Mussulman? So saying, he laid hold
of the Christian, and carried him to the house of the lieutenant of
the police, where he was kept till the judge was stirring, and ready
to examine him. In the mean time, the Christian merchant grew sober,
and the more he reflected upon his adventure, the less could he
conceive how such single blows of his fist could kill the man.
The judge having heard the report of the watch, and viewed the
corpse, which they had taken care to bring to his house,
interrogated the Christian merchant upon it, and he could not deny
the crime, though he had not committed it. But the Judge,
considering that little hump-back belonged to the sultan, for he was
one of his buffoons, would not put the Christian to death, till he
knew the sultan’s pleasure. For this end he went to the palace,
and acquainted the sultan with what had happened, and received from
the sultan this answer: I have no mercy to show to a Christian that
kills a Mussulman; go, do your office. Upon this the judge ordered a
gibbet to be erected, and sent criers all over the city to proclaim,
that they were about to hang a Christian for killing a Mussulman.
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