Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales; Folklore -- Arab countries
He made all possible haste to gain time; but, as it often happens, the
more a man puts on, the less he advances: he mistook his way, and went
astray in the dark; so that it was near midnight when he came to the
city-gate; and, to add to this misfortune, that was shut. That
disappointment was a fresh affliction to him; and he was obliged to think
of finding some convenient place to pass the rest of the night in, and
wait till the gate was opened. He went into a burial-place, so very
spacious, that it reached from the city to the very place he was come
from. He advanced to a parcel of pretty high walls, which enclosed a
small field, being the peculiar burying-place of a family, and in which
there was a palm-tree. There was an infinite number of other particular
burial-places, the doors whereof they did not take much care to shut
fast. Ganem, finding that this burial-place was open, went into it, and
put to the door after him. He lay down on the grass, and did all he could
to sleep; but the uneasiness he was under, for being absent from home,
would not permit him. He got up; and, after having passed by the door
several times, as he walked forwards and backwards, he opened it, without
knowing why he did so, and immediately perceived a light at a distance,
which seemed to come towards him. He was startled at that sight, put to
the door, which had nothing to make it fast but a latch, and got up as
fast as he could to the top of the palm-tree, looking upon that as the
safest retreat under his present apprehensions. No sooner was he got up,
than, by the help of the light which had frightened him, he plainly
perceived three men, whom, by their habit, he knew to be slaves, come
into the burial-place. One of them went foremost with a lantern, and the
two others followed him, being loaded with a chest, between five and six
feet long, which they carried on their shoulders. They laid it down, and
then one of the three slaves said to his comrades, Brothers, if you will
be advised by me, we will leave the chest here, and return to the city.
No, no, replied another, that is not the way of doing what we were
ordered by our mistress; we may have cause to repent our not doing as we
were commanded: let us bury the chest, since we are so enjoined to do.
The two other slaves complied with him; so they began to break ground
with the tools they had brought for that purpose. When they had made a
deep trench, they put the chest into it, and covered it with the earth
they had taken out; then departed, and returned home.
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