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
Then I walked about, till I found on the further side, a great river of
sweet water, running with a strong current; whereupon I called to mind
the boat-raft I had made aforetime and said to myself, “Needs must I
make another; haply I may free me from this strait. If I escape, I have
my desire and I vow to Allah Almighty to foreswear travel; and if I
perish I shall be at peace and shall rest from toil and moil.” So I
rose up and gathered together great store of pieces of wood from the
trees (which were all of the finest sanders-wood, whose like is not
albe I knew it not), and made shift to twist creepers and tree-twigs
into a kind of rope, with which I bound the billets together and so
contrived a raft. Then saying, “An I be saved, ’tis of God’s grace,” I
embarked thereon and committed myself to the current, and it bore me on
for the first day and the second and the third after leaving the
island; whilst I lay in the raft, eating not and drinking, when I was
athirst, of the water of the river, till I was weak and giddy as a
chicken, for stress of fatigue and famine and fear. At the end of this
time I came to a high mountain, whereunder ran the river; which when I
saw, I feared for my life by reason of the straitness I had suffered in
my former journey, and I would fain have stayed the raft and landed on
the mountain-side; but the current overpowered me and drew it into the
subterranean passage like an archway; whereupon I gave myself up for
lost and said, “There is no Majesty and there is no Might save in
Allah, the Glorious, the Great!” However, after a little, the raft
glided into open air and I saw before me a wide valley, whereinto the
river fell with a noise like the rolling of thunder and a swiftness as
the rushing of the wind. I held on to the raft, for fear of falling off
it, whilst the waves tossed me right and left; and the craft continued
to descend with the current nor could I avail to stop it nor turn it
shorewards, till it stopped with me at a great and goodly city, grandly
edified and containing much people. And when the townsfolk saw me on
the raft, dropping down with the current, they threw me out ropes which
I had not strength enough to hold; then they tossed a net over the
craft and drew it ashore with me, whereupon I fell to the ground amidst
them, as I were a dead man, for stress of fear and hunger and lack of
sleep. After awhile, there came up to me out of the crowd an old man of
reverend aspect, well stricken in years, who welcomed me and threw over
me abundance of handsome clothes, wherewith I covered my nakedness.
Then he carried me to the Hammam-bath and brought me cordial sherbets
and delicious perfumes; moreover, when I came out, he bore me to his
house, where his people made much of me and, seating me in a pleasant
place, set rich food before me, whereof I ate my fill and returned
thanks to God the Most High for my deliverance. Thereupon his pages
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