Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales; Folklore -- Arab countries
When they had drunk off their wine, It is a great pity, said the caliph,
that so gallant a man as you, who owns himself not insensible of love,
should lead so solitary a life. I prefer the easy quiet life I live,
replied Abon Hassan, before the company of a wife, whose beauty might not
please, and who, besides, might create me a great deal of trouble by her
imperfections, and perhaps ill humour. This subject lasted a long time;
and the caliph, seeing Abon Hassan had drunk up to the pitch he wanted to
have him, said, Let me alone; since you have so good a taste, I warrant
you I will find you one that shall please you: and then taking Abon
Hassan’s glass, and putting a pinch of the same powder into it again,
filled him up a bumper, and presenting it to him, said, Come, let us
drink first the fair lady’s health who is to make you happy.
Abon Hassan took the glass laughing, and shaking his head, said, Come, I
will drink the lady’s health you promised me, though I am very well
contented as I am, and do not rely on your promise; but cannot be guilty
of so great a piece of incivility, as to disoblige a guest of so much
merit, in such a trifling matter. But as soon as he had drunk off his
liquor, he was seized with as deep a sleep as before; and the caliph
ordered the same slave to take him and carry him to the palace, and in
the mean time shut the door after him, as he had promised, and followed
him.
When they arrived at the palace, the caliph ordered Abon Hassan to be
laid on a sofa, in the fourth hall, from whence he was carried home: but
first he bade them put him in the same habit which he acted the caliph
in. After that, he charged all the eunuchs; officers, ladies, and
musicians, who were in the hall when he drank the last glass of wine, to
be there by daybreak, and to take care to act their parts well; and then
went to bed, charging Mesrour to wake him before they went into the hall,
that he might hide himself in the closet as before.
Mesrour wakened the caliph at the hour appointed; who immediately rose,
and went to the hall where Abon Hassan was laid fast asleep; and when he
had placed himself in his closet, Mesrour and the other officers and
ladies placed themselves about the sofa, so that the caliph might see
what passed.
Things being thus disposed, and the caliph’s powder having had its
effect, Abon Hassan began to stir, and the music to play a very agreeable
concert. Abon Hassan was in a great surprise to hear that charming
harmony; but when he opened his eyes, and saw the ladies and officers
about him, and which he thought he knew again, his amazement was
redoubled. The hall that he was in seemed to be the same he dreamed of;
and he observed the same branches, and the same furniture and ornaments.
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