Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales; Folklore -- Arab countries
Down went Scheich Ibrahim, and in a short time spread a table for them
with porcelain dishes, full of all sorts of delicious fruits, besides a
great number of gold and silver cups to drink out of; and having asked
them if they wanted any thing else, he withdrew, though they pressed him
earnestly to stay.
Noureddin and the Fair Persian sat down again, and after a cup a-piece,
they were mightily pleased with the wine. Well, my dear, said Noureddin
to the Fair Persian, are we not the most fortunate persons in the world,
after so many dangers, to meet with so charming and agreeable a place?
come, let us be merry, and think no more on the hardships of our voyage.
Can my happiness be greater in this world, than to have you on one side
of me, and my bottle on the other? They took off their cups pretty
heartily, and diverted themselves very agreeably, in singing each of them
a song.
Both of them having very fine voices, but especially the Fair Persian,
Scheich Ibrahim, who had stood hearkening a great while on the steps
without discovering himself, was perfectly charmed with their songs. He
could contain himself no longer; but, thrusting his head in at the door,
Courage, sir, said he to Noureddin, whom he took to be quite drunk; I am
overjoyed to see you so merry.
Ah! Scheich Ibrahim, cried Noureddin, turning to him, you are a glorious
man, and we are extremely obliged to you. We dare not ask you to drink a
cup; but pray walk in, and let us have the honour at least of your
company. Excuse me, sir, said Scheich Ibrahim; the pleasure of hearing
your songs is sufficient for me. Upon this, he immediately retired.
The Fair Persian perceiving Scheich Ibrahim, through one of the windows,
standing upon the steps without the door, told Noureddin of it. Sir, said
she, you see what an aversion he has for wine; yet I question not in the
least to make him drink some, if you would do as I would have you.
Noureddin asked her what it was. Do but say the word, replied he, and I
am ready to do what you please. Prevail with him, then, only to come in
and bear us company: some time after, fill up a bumper, and give it him;
if he refuses it, drink it off, feign yourself to be asleep, and leave
the rest to me.
Noureddin quickly finding out the drift of the Fair Persian’s design,
called to Scheich Ibrahim, who came again to the door: Scheich Ibrahim,
said he, we are your guests; you have entertained us after the most
obliging manner in the world; and will you now refuse us the honour of
bearing us company? We do not ask you to drink, but only the favour of
seeing you.
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