Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales; Folklore -- Arab countries
But how unworthy soever our usage has been, I should still be comforted,
were my son alive, and I could meet with him. What a pleasure would it be
for his sister and me to see him again! Embracing him, we should forget
the loss of our goods, and all the evils we have suffered for him. Alas!
I am fully persuaded he is the innocent cause of them; and that he is no
more guilty towards the caliph, than his sister and I.
No doubt of it, said Fetnah, interrupting her there; he is no more guilty
than you are; I can assure you of his innocence, for I am that very
Fetnah you so much complain of, who, through some fatality in my stars,
have occasioned so many misfortunes. To me you must impute the loss of
your son, if he is no more; but if I have occasioned your misfortune, I
can in some measure relieve it. I have already cleared Ganem to the
caliph, who has caused it to be proclaimed throughout his dominions, that
he pardons the son of Abou Ayoub; and I do not question but that he will
do you as much good as he has done you harm. You are no longer his
enemies: he expects Ganem to requite the service he has done me by
uniting our fortunes: he gives me to him for his consort; therefore look
on me as your daughter, and permit me to vow an eternal friendship to
you. Having so said, she bowed down on Ganem’s mother, who was so
astonished that she could return no answer. Fetnah held her a long time
in her arms, and only left her to run to the other bed to Alcolomb, who,
sitting up, held out her arms to receive her.
When the caliph’s charming favourite had given the mother and daughter
all the tokens of affection they could expect from Ganem’s wife, she said
to them, Cease both of you to afflict yourselves: the wealth Ganem had in
this city is not lost; it is in my apartment in the palace; but I know
all the treasure in the world cannot comfort you without Ganem: I judge
so of his mother and sister, if I may judge of them by myself; blood is
no less powerful than love in great minds. But why should we despair of
seeing him again? We shall find him: the good fortune of meeting with you
makes me conceive fresh hopes: and perhaps this is the last day of your
sufferings, and the beginning of a greater felicity than you enjoyed in
Damascus when Ganem was with you.
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