Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales; Folklore -- Arab countries
Noureddin presently lifting up his head, and seeing an old man with a
long white beard standing at his feet, got up, and throwing himself upon
his knees, Good father, said he, Heaven preserve you! What do you want,
my son? replied Scheich Ibrahim: who are you, and from whence came you?
We are strangers newly arrived, answered Noureddin, and we would fain
tarry here till to-morrow. This is not a proper place for you, said
Scheich Ibrahim: but come in with me, and I will find one fitter for you
to sleep in than this; and I fancy the sight of the garden, which is very
fine, will please you, when you see it to-morrow by daylight. Is this
garden your own? said Noureddin. Yes, replied Scheich Ibrahim; it is an
inheritance left me by my father: pray walk in, for I am sure you will
not repent your seeing it.
Noureddin rose up to thank Scheich Ibrahim for the civility he had shown
them, and afterwards the Fair Persian and he went into the garden.
Scheich Ibrahim locked the door, and going before, led them to an
eminence, from whence at one look they might almost take a view of the
grandeur, order, and beauty of the whole garden.
Noureddin had seen very fine gardens in Balsora, but never any comparable
to this. Having satisfied his curiosity in looking upon every thing worth
taking notice of, as he was walking in one of the alleys, he turned about
to the officer that was with him, and asked what his name was. As soon as
he told him it was Scheich Ibrahim; Scheich Ibrahim, said he to him, I
must confess this is a charming garden indeed. Heaven send you long to
enjoy the pleasures of it; and we cannot sufficiently thank you for the
favour of showing us a place so worthy our seeing. However, it is but
just that we should make you some amends for your kindness: therefore,
here are two pieces of gold; take them, and get us something to eat, that
we may be merry together before we part.
At the sight of the two pieces of gold, Scheich Ibrahim, who was a great
admirer of that metal, laughed in his sleeve: he took them, and leaving
Noureddin and the Fair Persian by themselves, went to provide what he was
sent about. As soon as he was alone, said he to himself with abundance of
joy, These are generous people; I should highly have injured myself, if,
through imprudence or rashness, I had abused or driven them hence: the
tenth part of the money will treat them like princes, and the rest I will
keep for my pains and trouble.
While Scheich Ibrahim was gone to fetch something for his own supper, as
well as for his guests, Noureddin and the Fair Persian took a walk in the
garden, sometimes in one place and sometimes in another, till at last
they came to the pavilion of pictures that was in the middle of it. They
stood a pretty while to admire its wonderful structure, beauty, and
loftiness; and, after taking a full view of it on every side, they went
up a great many steps of fine white marble, to the hall door, which they
found locked.
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