Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales; Folklore -- Arab countries
The queen’s guards, clothed in purple, and well armed and mounted,
marched in four files, with their sabres drawn, to the number of a
thousand, and not one of their officers but, as they passed by the shop,
saluted the old man. Then followed a like number of eunuchs habited in
brocade silk, and better mounted, whose officers did the old man the like
honours. Next came as many young ladies on foot, equally beautiful,
richly dressed, and set off with precious stones. They marched gravely,
with half pikes in their hands; and in the midst of them appeared queen
Labe, on a horse all glittering with diamonds, with a golden saddle, and
a housing of inestimable price. All the young ladies saluted the old man
as they passed by him; and the queen, moved with the good mien of king
Beder, stopped as soon as she came over-against the shop. Abdallah, (so
was the old man’s name,) said she to him, tell me, I beseech thee, does
that beautiful and charming slave belong to thee, and is it long that
thou hast been in possession of him?
Abdallah, before he answered the queen, threw himself on the ground, and
rising again, said, Madam, he is my nephew, son of a brother I had, who
has been dead for some time. Having no children, I look upon him as my
son, and sent for him to come and comfort me, intending to leave him what
I have when I die.
Queen Labe, who had never yet seen any one that pleased her so well as
king Beder, and who began to conceive a mighty passion for him, thought
immediately of getting the old man to abandon him to her. Father, quoth
she, will not you oblige me so far as to make me a present of this young
man? Do not refuse me, I conjure you; and I swear by the fire and the
light, I will make him as great and powerful as ever private man was in
the world. Although my design be to do evil to all mankind, yet he shall
be the sole exception. I trust you will grant me what I desire, more on
account of the friendship you have for me, than the esteem you know I
have always had, and shall ever have, for your person.
Madam, replied the good Abdallah, I am infinitely obliged to your majesty
for all the kindness you have for me, and the honours you propose to do
my nephew. He is not worthy to approach so great a queen, and I humbly
beseech your majesty to excuse him.
Abdallah, replied the queen, I all along flattered myself you loved me,
and I could never have thought you would have given me so evident a token
of your slighting my request: but I swear once more by the fire and
light, and even by whatsoever is most sacred in my religion, that I will
pass on no farther until I have conquered thy obstinacy. I understand
very well what raises fears in thee; but I here promise, thou shalt never
have any occasion to repent thy having trusted me.
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