Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales -- Arab countries; Tales -- Arab countries
The evening began to close, when the old lady, with a countenance
that expressed great joy, arrived at my house. She kissed my hand,
and said, “The parents and relations of my son-in-law are all
arrived; and they are ladies of the first consequence in this city.
You may now come, whenever it is agreeable to you; and I am ready to
serve you as a guide.” We immediately set out, and she walked
before to show me the way. I followed, together with a great number
of my female slaves, all properly dressed for the occasion. Having
come into a wide street, that had been fresh swept and watered, we
stopped at a large door, lighted by a lamp, by the help of which I
could distinguish this inscription, written over the door, in
letters of gold; “this is the continual abode of pleasures and of
joy.” The old lady knocked, and the door instantly opened.
They conducted me through a court into a large hall, where I was
received by a young lady of incomparable beauty. She came
immediately towards me; and after embracing me, she made me sit next
to her on a sofa, over which there was a sort of throne, or canopy,
formed of precious wood enriched with diamonds. “You have come
here madam,” she said to me, “to assist at some nuptials; but I
trust they will belong to different persons from those which you
expect. I have a brother, who is one of the best made and
accomplished of men. He is so charmed with the description which he
has heard of your beauty, that his fate absolutely depends upon you;
and he will be most unfortunate and wretched, if you do not have
pity upon him. He is well acquainted with the situation you hold in
the world, and I can assure you that he is not unworthy of your
alliance. If my prayers, madam, can have any weight with you, I
readily join them to his, and entreat you not to reject the offer
which he makes you, of receiving him for your husband.”
Since the death of my husband, the idea of marrying again never came
into my head; but I did not possess sufficient resolution to refuse
so beautiful a person. I had no sooner given my assent to this by my
silence, accompanied by a blush, which suffused my cheek, than the
young lady clapped her hands; a young man immediately entered, with
so majestic an air and so much apparent grace, that I thought myself
fortunate in having made so excellent a conquest. He seated himself
near me; and I discovered, by the conversation that passed between
us, that his merit was still greater than his sister had informed me
of.
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