Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales -- Arab countries; Tales -- Arab countries
We had been about a month on our journey, when we saw in the
distance an immense cloud of dust, and soon after we discovered
fifty horsemen, well armed. They were robbers, who approached us at
full speed. As we had ten horses laden with our baggage and the
presents which I was to make to the sultan, in my father’s name,
and as our party consisted but of very few, you may easily imagine
that the robbers attacked us without hesitation. Not being able to
repel force by force, we told them we were the ambassadors of the
sultan of India, and we hoped they would do nothing contrary to the
respect they owed to him. By this we thought we should preserve both
our equipage and our lives; but the robbers insolently answered,
“Why do you wish us to respect the sultan your master? We are not
his subjects, nor even within his realm.” Having said this, they
immediately surrounded and attacked us on all sides. I defended
myself as long as I could, but finding that I was wounded, and
seeing the ambassador and all our attendants overthrown, I took
advantage of the remaining strength of my horse, who was also
wounded, and escaped from them. I pushed him on as far as he would
carry me; he then suddenly fell under my weight, quite dead from
fatigue and the blood he had lost. I disentangled myself as fast as
possible; and observing that no one pursued me, I supposed the
robbers did not choose to neglect the plunder they had acquired.
Imagine me then, madam, alone, wounded, destitute of every help, and
in a country where I was an entire stranger. I was afraid of
regaining the great road from the dread of falling once more into
the hands of the robbers. After having bound up my wound, which was
not dangerous, I walked on the rest of the day, and in the evening I
arrived at the foot of a mountain, on one side of which I discovered
a sort of cave. I went in, and passed the night without any
disturbance, after having eaten some fruits which I had gathered as
I came along.
For some days following I continued my journey, without meeting with
any place where I could rest; but at the end of about a month I
arrived at a very large city, well inhabited, and most delightfully
and advantageously situated; as several rivers flowed round it and
caused a perpetual spring. The number of agreeable objects which
presented themselves to my eyes, excited so great a joy that it
suspended for a moment the poignant regret I felt at finding myself
in such a miserable situation. My whole face as well as my hands and
feet were of a brown tawny colour, for the sun had quite burnt me:
and my slippers were so completely worn out by walking, that I was
obliged to travel bare-foot; besides this, my clothes were all in
rags.
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