The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 06 (of 10)
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The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 06 (of 10)
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
invitation for all of them, saying, ‘Look for me at the gate of the
little mosque,[FN#288] and I will come to thee, I and my brothers.’ And
now I fear they will come and am ashamed before thee. So wilt thou
hearten my heart and entertain them this night, for thy good is
abundant, O my brother? Or if thou consent not, give me leave to take
them into the neighbours’ houses.” Replied Judar, “Why shouldst thou
carry them into the neighbours’ houses? Is our house then so strait or
have we not wherewith to give them supper? Shame on thee to consult me!
Thou hast but to call for what thou needest and have rich viands and
sweetmeats and to spare. Whenever thou bringest home folk in my
absence, ask thy mother, and she will set before thee victual more than
enough. Go and fetch them; blessings have descended upon us through
such guests.” So Sálim kissed his hand and going forth, sat at the gate
of the little mosque till after sundown, when the Captain and his men
came up to him, and he carried them to the house. When Judar saw them
he bade them welcome and seated them and made friends of them, knowing
not what the future had in store for him at their hands. Then he called
to his mother for supper, and she fell to taking dishes out of the
saddlebags, whilst he said, “Bring such and such meats,” till she had
set forty different dishes before them. They ate their sufficiency and
the tray was taken away, the sailors thinking the while that this
liberal entertainment came from Sálim. When a third part of the night
was past, Judar set sweetmeats before them and Sálim served them,
whilst his two brothers sat with the guests, till they sought to sleep.
Accordingly Judar lay down and the others with him, who waited till he
was asleep, when they fell upon him together and gagging and pinioning
him, before he was awake, carried him forth of the house,[FN#289] under
cover of the night,—And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased
saying her permitted say.
When it was the Six Hundred and Seventeenth Night,
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