Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales; Folklore -- Arab countries
Great queen, answered king Beder, how can I be tired with so many favours
and graces as your majesty perpetually heaps upon me? Very far from that,
I desire this permission, madam, purely to go and give my uncle an
account of the mighty obligations I have to your majesty. I must own
likewise it is partly in this respect, that my uncle loving me so
tenderly, as it is very well known he does, and I having been from him
now forty days, without so much as once seeing him, he will surely take
it very unkindly if I cannot afford him one visit. Go, said the queen, I
consent to it; but you will not be long before you return, if you
consider I cannot possibly live without you. This said, she ordered him a
fine horse richly caparisoned, and so he departed.
Old Abdallah was overjoyed to see his dear adopted son again; insomuch
that, without regard to his quality, he embraced him heartily, and king
Beder returned the like, that nobody might doubt but that he was his
nephew. As soon as they were sat down, Well, said Abdallah to the king,
how do you do, sir? and how have you passed your time with that infidel
sorceress?
Hitherto, answered king Beder, I must needs own she has been
extraordinary kind to me, and has done all she could to persuade me that
she loves me entirely; but I observed something last night, which gives
me just reason to suspect that all her kindness hitherto is but
dissimulation. Whilst she thought me asleep, although I was really awake,
she stole from me with a great deal of precaution, which made me suspect
her intention, and therefore I resolved to watch her. Going on with his
discourse, he related to Abdallah how, and after what manner, he had seen
her make the cake; and then added, Hitherto, said he, I must needs
confess I had almost forgot, not only you, but all the advice you gave me
concerning the wickedness of this queen: but this last action of hers
gives me reason to fear she neither intends to observe any of her oaths
nor promises. I thought of you immediately, and esteem myself happy in
that I have obtained permission to come to you.
You are not deceived in this wicked queen, replied old Abdallah with a
smile, to show he did not himself believe she would observe one word she
spoke, nor oath she made; nothing is capable of obliging a perfidious
woman to mend her morals. But fear nothing; I have a way to make the
mischief she intends you fall upon herself. You are become jealous in
time; and you could not have done better than this, to have recourse to
me. It is her ordinary practice to keep her lovers only forty days; and
after that time, instead of sending them home, to turn them into animals
to stock her forests and parks; but I thought of measures yesterday to
prevent her doing any harm. The earth has borne this monster long enough,
and it is now high time she should be served as she deserves.
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