Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales -- Arab countries; Tales -- Arab countries
Such were the useless expressions of rage and despair with which I
made the cavern re-echo. I beat my head and breast, and gave way to
the most violent grief. Nevertheless, shall I confess to you, that
instead of calling on death to release me from this habitation of
despair, the love of life still glowed within me, and induced me to
prolong my days. I felt my way to the bier on which I had been
placed; notwithstanding the intense obscurity which prevailed, I
found my bread and water, and eat of it. The cave now appeared to be
more spacious, and to contain more bodies than I had at first
supposed. I subsisted for some days on my provisions, but as soon as
they were exhausted I prepared to die. I was resigned to my fate,
when I heard the stone above raised. A corpse and living person were
let down. The deceased was a man. It is natural to have recourse to
violent methods, when reduced to the last extremity. While the woman
was descending, I approached the spot where the bier was to be
placed, and when I perceived the aperture above to be closed, I gave
the unhappy female two or three great blows on the head with a large
bone. She was stunned, or more properly speaking, I killed her, and
as I only committed this inhuman action to obtain the bread and
water, which had been allowed her, I had now provisions for some
days. At the end of that time a dead woman and her living husband
were let down. I killed the man in the same manner; and as at that
time there happened, fortunately for me, to be a mortality in the
city, I was not in want of food; employing always the same means to
obtain it.
One day, when I had just put an end to an unfortunate woman, I heard
a sound like breathing, and a footstep. I advanced to the part from
whence the sound proceeded; I heard a louder breathing at my
approach, and I fancied I saw something fleeing from me. I followed
this species of shadow, which occasionally stopped, and then again
retreated panting, as I drew near. I pursued it so long, and went so
far, that at last I perceived a small speck of light, resembling a
star. I continued to walk towards this light, sometimes losing it,
according to the obstacles which arose, but always recovering it
again, till I arrived at an opening in the rock, large enough to
allow me to pass.
At this discovery I stopped for some time to recover from the
violent emotion occasioned by my walking quick; then passing through
the crevice I found myself on the sea-shore. You may imagine the
excess of my joy; it was so great, that I could scarcely be
satisfied that my imagination did not deceive me. When I became
convinced that it was a reality, and that my senses were still
sound, I perceived, that the thing which I had heard pant, and which
I had followed, was an animal that lived in the sea, and was in the
habit of going into that cave to devour the dead bodies.
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