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
in threadbare clothes, with a piece of camlet-cloth on her head. So I
entrapped her by guile as she came out of the caravanserai; and at that
very hour mounting her on a camel, made off with her, thinking to carry
her to my own people in the Desert and there set her to pasture the
camels and gather their droppings in the valley. But she wept with so
sore a weeping that after coming down upon her with blows, I took her
and carried her to Damascus city where a merchant saw her with me and,
being astounded at her beauty and marvelling at her accomplishments,
wished to buy her of me and kept on bidding me more and more for her,
till at last I sold her to him for an hundred thousand dirhams. After
selling her I heard her display prodigious eloquence; and it reached me
that the merchant clothed her in handsome gear and presented her to the
Viceroy of Damascus, who gave him three times the price which he had
paid to me, and this price, by my life! was but little for such a
damsel. This, O Kings of the Age, is the strangest thing that ever
befel me." When the two Kings heard her story they wondered thereat,
but when Nuzhat al-Zaman heard what the Badawi related, the light
became darkness before her face and she cried out and said to her
brother Rumzan, "Sure and sans doubt this is the very Badawi who
kidnapped me in the Holy City Jerusalem!" Then she told them all that
she had endured from him in her stranger hood of hardship, blows,
hunger, humiliation, contempt, adding, "And now it is lawful for me to
slay him." So saying she seized a sword and made at him to smite him;
and behold, he cried out and said, "O Kings of the Age, suffer her not
to slay me, till I shall have told you the rare adventures that have
betided me." And her nephew Kanmakan said to her, "O my aunt, let him
tell us his tale, and after that do with him as thou wilt." So she held
her hand and the Kings said to him, "Now let us hear thy history."
Quoth he, "O Kings of the Age, if I tell you a rare tale will ye pardon
me?" "Yes," answered they. Then the Badawi robber-chief began,
The Tale of Hammad the Badawi.
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