The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 08 (of 10)
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The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 08 (of 10)
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
kerchiefs, beating one another in their eagerness to get at the
Fisherman. Whereupon quoth Khalifah, "Doubtless these are of the fish
of Paradise!" [FN#225] and hending two fish in right hand and left,
plunged into the water up to his neck and fell a-saying, "O Allah, by
the virtue of these fish, let Thy servant the piper, my partner, come
to me at this very moment." And suddenly up to him came a black slave
which was the chief of the Caliph's negro eunuchs. He had tarried
behind the rest, by reason of his horse having stopped to make water by
the way, and finding that naught remained of the fish, little or much,
looked right and left, till he espied Khalifah standing in the stream,
with a fish in either hand, and said to him, "Come hither, O
Fisherman!" But Khalifah replied, "Begone and none of your impudence!"
[FN#226] So the eunuch went up to him and said, "Give me the fish and
I will pay thee their price." Replied the Fisherman, "Art thou little
of wit? I will not sell them." Therewith the eunuch drew his mace
upon him, and Khalifah cried out, saying, "Strike not, O loon! Better
largesse than the mace." [FN#227] So saying, he threw the two fishes
to the eunuch, who took them and laid them in his kerchief. Then he
put hand in pouch, but found not a single dirham and said to Khalifah,
"O Fisherman, verily thou art out of luck for, by Allah, I have not a
silver about me! But come to- morrow to the Palace of the Caliphate
and ask for the eunuch Sandal; whereupon the castratos will direct thee
to me and by coming thither thou shalt get what falleth to thy lot and
therewith wend thy ways." Quoth Khalifah, "Indeed, this is a blessed
day and its blessedness was manifest from the first of it!"[FN#228]
Then he shouldered his net and returned to Baghdad; and as he passed
through the streets, the folk saw the Caliph's gown on him and stared
at him till he came to the gate of his quarter, by which was the shop
of the Caliph's tailor. When the man saw him wearing a dress of the
apparel of the Caliph, worth a thousand dinars, he said to him, "O
Khalifah, whence hadst thou that gown?" Replied the Fisherman, "What
aileth thee to be impudent? I had it of one whom I taught to fish and
who is become my apprentice. I forgave him the cutting off of his hand
[FN#229] for that he stole my clothes and gave me this cape in their
place." So the tailor knew that the Caliph had come upon him as he was
fishing and jested with him and given him the gown;—And Shahrazad
perceived the dawn of day and ceased saying her permitted say.
When it was the Eight Hundred and Thirty-ninth Night,
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