Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales; Folklore -- Arab countries
As soon as Haroun Alraschid’s beautiful favourite had done speaking,
Ganem began, and said, Madam, I return you a thousand thanks for having
given me the information I took the liberty to desire of you; and I beg
of you to believe that you are here in safety; the sentiments you have
inspired in me are a pledge of my secrecy.
As for my slaves, I own there is cause to suspect them; they may perhaps
fail of the fidelity they owe me, should they know by what accident, and
in what place I had the good fortune to find you; but it is impossible
they should guess at that. Nay, I dare assure you that they will not have
the curiosity to inquire after it. It is so natural for young men to
purchase beautiful slaves, that it will be no way surprising to them to
see you here, as believing you to be one, and that I have bought you.
They will also believe that I had some particular reasons for bringing
you home as I did. Set your heart therefore at rest as to that point, and
remain satisfied that you shall be served with all the respect that is
due to the favourite of so great a monarch as ours is. But how great
soever he is, give me leave, madam, to declare, that nothing will be able
to make me recall the present I have made you of my heart. I know, and
shall never forget, that what belongs to the master is forbidden to the
slave; but I loved you before you told me that you were engaged to the
caliph: it is not in my power to overcome a passion, which, though now in
its infancy, has all the force of a love strengthened by a perfect
correspondence. I wish your august and most fortunate lover may revenge
you against the malice of Zobeide, by calling you back to him; and, when
you shall be restored to his wishes, that you may remember the
unfortunate Ganem, who is no less your conquest than the caliph. As
powerful as that prince is, I flatter myself he will not be able to blot
me out of your memory. If love be your predominant passion, he cannot
love you more passionately than I do; and I shall never cease to burn in
your flames, whatsoever part of the world I go into to expire, after
having lost you.
Fetnah perceived that Ganem was under the greatest of afflictions, and it
moved her; but, considering the uneasiness she was likely to bring upon
herself by prosecuting the discourse upon that subject, which might
insensibly lead her to discover the inclination she felt in herself for
him, she said, I perceive that this sort of conversation gives you too
much trouble; let us change the discourse, and talk of the infinite
obligations I owe you. I can never sufficiently express my satisfaction,
when I consider that, without your assistance, I had not beheld the light
of the sun.
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