The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 07 (of 10)
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The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 07 (of 10)
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
Quoth Sahim, “Thou art in the presence of King Gharib, son-in-law of
the King of the Persians. What is thy name and whither goest thou?”
When Rustam heard Gharib’s name, he bethought himself and said in his
mind, “Am I asleep or awake?” Whereupon Sahim dealt him a buffet,
saying, “Why dost thou not answer?” And he raised his head and asked,
“Who brought me from my tent out of the midst of my men?” Gharib
answered, “These two Marids brought thee.” So he looked at Kaylajan and
Kurajan and skited in his bag-trousers. Then the Marids fell upon him,
baring their tusks and brandishing their blades, and said to him, “Wilt
thou not rise and kiss ground before King Gharib?” And he trembled at
them and was assured that he was not asleep; so he stood up and kissed
the ground between the hands of Gharib, saying, “The blessing of the
Fire be on thee, and long life be thy life, O King!” Gharib cried, “O
dog of the Persians, fire is not worshipful, for that it is harmful and
profiteth not save in cooking food.” Asked Rustam, “Who then is
worshipful?”; and Gharib answered, “Alone worship-worth is God, who
formed thee and fashioned thee and created the heavens and the earth.”
Quoth the Ajami, “What shall I say that I may become of the party of
this Lord and enter thy Faith?”; and quoth Gharib, “Say:—There is no
god but _the_ God, and Abraham is the Friend of God.” So Rustam
pronounced the profession of the Faith and was enrolled among the
people of felicity. Then said he to Gharib, “Know, O my lord, that thy
father-in-law, King Sabur, seeketh to slay thee; and indeed he hath
sent me with an hundred thousand men, charging me to spare none of
you.” Gharib rejoined, “Is this my reward for having delivered his
daughter from death and dishonour? Allah will requite him his ill
intent. But what is thy name?” The Persian answered, “My name is
Rustam, general of Sabur;” and Gharib, “Thou shalt have the like rank
in my army,” adding, “But tell me, O Rustam, how is it with the
Princess Fakhr Taj?” “May thy head live, O King of the age!” “What was
the cause of her death?” Rustam replied, “O my lord, no sooner hadst
thou left us than one of the Princess’s women went in to King Sabur and
said to him,:—O my master, didst thou give Gharib leave to lie with the
Princess my mistress? whereto he answered,:—No, by the virtue of the
fire! and drawing his sword, went in to his daughter and said to her,:—O
foul baggage, why didst thou suffer yonder Badawi to sleep with
thee, without dower or even wedding? She replied,:—O my papa, ’twas
thou gavest him leave to sleep with me. Then he asked,:—Did the fellow
have thee? but she was silent and hung down her head. Hereupon he
cried out to the midwives and slave-girls, saying,:—Pinion me this
harlot’s elbows behind her and look at her privy parts. So they did as
he bade them and after inspecting her slit said to him,:—O King, she
hath lost her maidenhead. Whereupon he ran at her and would have slain
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