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If nobody offers any higher, I will give that sum, replied Saouy, looking
upon the merchants at the same time with a countenance that forbade them
to advance any more. In short, he was so universally dreaded, that nobody
durst speak a word, not so much as to complain of his encroaching upon
their privilege.
The vizier Saouy having staid some time, and finding none of the
merchants outbid him, What do you stay for? said he to Hagi Hassan: go,
look after the seller, and strike a bargain with him at four thousand
pieces of gold, or more if he demands it; not knowing yet the slave
belonged to Noureddin.
Hagi Hassan having locked the chamber-door, went to confer notes with
Noureddin: Sir, said he to him, I am very sorry to bring you the ill news
of your slave’s being just going to be sold for nothing. How so? replied
Noureddin. Why sir, said Hagi Hassan, you must know that the business at
first went on rarely; for, as soon as the merchants had seen your slave,
they ordered me to cry her at four thousand pieces of gold. Accordingly I
cried her at the price; upon which the vizier Saouy came, and his
presence has stopped the mouths of all the merchants, who seemed
inclinable to raise her, at least to the same price your deceased father
gave for her. Saouy will give no more than four thousand pieces, and it
is much against my inclination that I am come to tell you the despicable
price he offers. The slave indeed is your own; but I will not advise you
to part with her upon those terms, since you and every body else are
sensible of her being worth infinitely more: besides, he is base enough
to contrive a way to trick you out of the money.
Hagi Hassan, replied Noureddin, I am highly obliged to thee for thy
advice; but do not think I will ever sell my slave to an enemy of our
family. My necessities indeed are at present very great, but I would
sooner die in the most shameful poverty, than ever consent to the
delivering her up to his arms. I have only one thing to beg of thee, who
art skilful in all the turns and shifts of life, that thou wouldst put me
in a way to prevent the sale of her.
Sir, said Hagi Hassan, there is nothing more easy: you must pretend,
that, being in a violent passion with your slave, you swore to expose her
in the market, and for the sake of your oath you have now brought her
hither, without any manner of intention of selling her. This will satisfy
every body, and Saouy will have nothing to say against it. Come along
with me then; and just as I am presenting her to Saouy, as if it were by
your own consent, pull her to you, give her two or three blows, and send
her home. I thank thee for thy counsel, said Noureddin, and thou shalt
see I will make use of it.
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