The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 03 (of 10)
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The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 03 (of 10)
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
When it was the One Hundred and Sixty-fifth Night,
She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that the jeweller
answered them, "'O folk, hearken to my words and give me no trouble and
annoyance! but be patient and he will come to and tell you his tale for
himself.' And I was hard upon them and made them afraid of a scandal
between me and them, but as we were thus, behold, Ali bin Bakkar moved
on his carpet-bed, whereat his friends rejoiced and the stranger folk
withdrew from him; but his people forbade me to go away. Then they
sprinkled rose-water on his face and he presently revived and sensed
the air; whereupon they questioned him of his case, and he essayed to
answer them but his tongue could not speak forthright and he signed to
them to let me go home. So they let me go, and I went forth hardly
crediting my escape and returned to my own house, supported by two men.
When my people saw me thus, they rose up and set to shrieking and
slapping their faces; but I signed to them with my hand to be silent
and they were silent. Then the two men went their way and I threw
myself down on my bed, where I lay the rest of the night and awoke not
till the forenoon, when I found my people gathered round me and saying,
'What calamity befel thee, and what evil with its mischief did fell
thee?' Quoth I 'Bring me somewhat to drink.' So they brought me drink,
and I drank of it what I would and said to them, 'What happened,
happened.' Thereupon they went away and I made my excuses to my
friends, and asked if any of the goods that had been stolen from my
other house had been returned. They answered, 'Yes! some of them have
come back; by token that a man entered and threw them down within the
doorway and we saw him not.' So I comforted myself and abode in my
place two days, unable to rise and leave it; and presently I took
courage and went to the bath, for I was worn out with fatigue and
troubled in mind for Ali bin Bakkar and Shams al-Nahar, because I had
no news of them all this time and could neither get to Ali's house nor,
out of fear for my life, take my rest in mine own. And I repented to
Almighty Allah of what I had done and praised Him for my safety.
Presently my fancy suggested to me to go to such and such a place and
see the folk and solace myself; so I went on foot to the cloth-market
and sat awhile with a friend of mine there. When I rose to go, I saw a
woman standing over against me; so I looked at her, and lo! it was
Shams al-Nahar's slave-girl. When I saw her, the world grew dark in my
eyes and I hurried on. She followed me, but I was seized with affright
and fled from her, and whenever I looked at her, a trembling came upon
me whilst she pursued me, saying. 'Stop, that I may tell thee
somewhat!' But I heeded her not and never ceased walking till I reached
a mosque, and she entered after me. I prayed a two-bow prayer, after
which I turned to her and, sighing, said, 'What cost thou want?' She
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