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
marvelling at the wonderful works of Allah and the riches we found
there, but sore troubled for our own case, and dismayed at our
prospects. Now we had picked up on the beach some small matter of
victual from the wreck and husbanded it carefully, eating but once
every day or two, in our fear lest it should fail us and we die
miserably of famine or affright. Moreover, we were weak for colic
brought on by sea-sickness and low diet, and my companions deceased,
one after other, till there was but a small company of us left. Each
that died we washed and shrouded in some of the clothes and linen cast
ashore by the tides; and after a little, the rest of my fellows
perished, one by one, till I had buried the last of the party and abode
alone on the island, with but a little provision left, I who was wont
to have so much. And I wept over myself, saying, “Would Heaven I had
died before my companions and they had washed and buried me! It had
been better than I should perish and none wash me and shroud me and
bury me. But there is no Majesty and there is no Might save in Allah, the
Glorious, the Great!”— And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and
ceased saying her permitted say.
When it was the Five Hundred and Sixty-first Night,
She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that Sindbad the
Seaman continued in these words:—Now after I had buried the last of my
party and abode alone on the island, I arose and dug me a deep grave on
the sea-shore, saying to myself, “Whenas I grow weak and know that
death cometh to me, I will cast myself into the grave and die there, so
the wind may drift the sand over me and cover me and I be buried
therein.”[FN#76] Then I fell to reproaching myself for my little wit in
leaving my native land and betaking me again to travel, after all I had
suffered during my first five voyages, and when I had not made a single
one without suffering more horrible perils and more terrible hardships
than in its forerunner and having no hope of escape from my present
stress; and I repented me of my folly and bemoaned myself, especially
as I had no need of money, seeing that I had enough and more than
enough and could not spend what I had, no, nor a half of it in all my
life. However, after a while Allah sent me a thought and I said to
myself, “By God, needs must this stream have an end as well as a
beginning; ergo an issue somewhere, and belike its course may lead to
some inhabited place; so my best plan is to make me a little
boat[FN#77] big enough to sit in, and carry it and launching it on the
river, embark therein and drop down the stream. If I escape, I escape,
by God’s leave; and if I perish, better die in the river than here.”
Then, sighing for myself, I set to work collecting a number of pieces
of Chinese and Comorin aloes-wood and I bound them together with ropes
from the wreckage; then I chose out from the broken-up ships straight
planks of even size and fixed them firmly upon the aloes-wood, making
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