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
She continued, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that Gharib after
killing the Marid fared on into the valley and found himself in a great
island in mid-ocean, full of all fruits that lips and tongue could
desire. So he abode alone on the island, drinking of its waters and
eating of its fruits and of fish that he caught, and days and years
passed over him, till he had sojourned there in his solitude seven
years. One day, as he sat, behold, there came down on him from the air
two Marids, each carrying a man; and seeing him they said, “Who art
thou, O fellow, and of which of the tribes art thou?” Now they took him
for a Jinni, because his hair was grown long; and he replied, saying,
“I am not of the Jann,” whereupon they questioned him, and he told them
all that had befallen him. They grieved for him and one of the Ifrits
said, “Abide thou here till we bear these two lambs to our King, that
he may break his fast on the one and sup on the other, and after we
will come back and carry thee to thine own country.” He thanked them
and said, “Where be the lambs?” Quoth they, “These two mortals are the
lambs.” And Gharib said, “I take refuge with Allah _the_ God of Abraham
the Friend, the Lord of all creatures, who hath power over everything!”
Then the Marids flew away and Gharib abode awaiting them two days, when
one of them returned, bringing with him a suit of clothes wherewith he
clad him. Then he took him up and flew with him sky-high out of sight
of earth, till Gharib heard the angels glorifying God in Heaven, and a
flaming shaft issued from amongst them and made for the Marid, who fled
from it towards the earth. The meteor pursued him, till he came within
a spear’s cast of the ground, when Gharib leaped from his shoulders and
the fiery shaft overtook the Marid, who became a heap of ashes. As for
Gharib, he fell into the sea and sank two fathoms deep, after which he
rose to the surface and swam for two days and two nights, till his
strength failed him and he made certain of death. But, on the third day
as he was despairing he caught sight of an island steep and
mountainous; so he swam for it and landing, walked on inland, where he
rested a day and a night, feeding on the growth of the ground. Then he
climbed to the mountain top, and, descending the opposite slope, fared
on two days till he came in sight of a walled and bulwarked city,
abounding in trees and rills. He walked up to it; but, when he reached
the gate, the warders seized on him, and carried him to their Queen,
whose name was Ján Sháh.[FN#72] Now she was five hundred years old, and
every man who entered the city, they brought to her and she made him
sleep with her, and when he had done his work, she slew him and so had
she slain many men. When she saw Gharib, he pleased her mightily; so
she asked him, “What be thy name and Faith and whence comest thou?” and
he answered, “My name is Gharib King of Irak, and I am a Moslem.” Said
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