The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 02 (of 10) — John Shaqi
The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 02 (of 10)
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The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 02 (of 10)
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
When she had ended her verse behold, somebody knocked at the door. So Nur
al-Din rose to open it and one of his boon- companions followed him without
being perceived. At the door he found his Steward and asked him, "What is the
matter?"; and he answered, "O my lord, what I dreaded for thee hath come to
pass!" "How so?" "Know that there remains not a dirham's worth, less or more
in my hands. Here are my Daftars and account books showing both income and
outlay and the registers of thine original property." When Nur al-Din heard
these words he bowed his head and said, "There is no Majesty and there is no
Might save in Allah!" When the man who had followed him privily to spy on him
heard the Steward's words, he returned to his friends and warned them saying,
"Look ye well to what ye do: Nur al-Din is penniless;" and, as the young host
came back to his guests, vexation showed itself in his face. Thereupon one of
the intimates rose; and, looking at the entertainer, said to him, "O my lord,
may be thou wilt give me leave to retire?" "And why so early retirement this
day?"; asked he and the other answered him, "My wife is in childbirth and I may
not be absent from her: indeed I must return and see how she does." So he gave
him leave, whereupon another rose and said, "O my lord Nur al-Din, I wish now
to go to my brother's for he circumciseth his son to- day."[FN#26] In short
each and every asked permission to retire on some pretence or other, till all
the ten were gone leaving Nur al-Din alone. Then he called his slave-girl and
said to her, "O Anis al-Jalis, hast thou seen what case is mine?" And he
related to her what the Steward had told him. Then quoth she, "O my lord, for
many nights I had it in my mind to speak with thee of this matter, but I heard
thee repeating,
'When the World heaps favours on thee, pass on * Thy favours to friends ere her hand she stay:
Largesse never let her when fain she comes, * Nor niggardise kept her from turning away!'
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