The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 09 (of 10)
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The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 09 (of 10)
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
When I saw this meseemed the house was all of gold and
she said to me, 'O my son, think not that this is of thy father's good.
By Allah, O my son, it was of my own father's money and I have
treasured it up against a time of need; for, in thy father's day I was
a wealthy woman and had no need of it.' I took the money from her, O
Prince of True Believers, and fell again to feasting and carousing and
merrymaking with my friends, unheeding my mother's words and
admonitions, till the five thousand dinars came to an end, when I said
to her, 'I wish to sell the house.' Said she, 'O my son, I forbade thee
from selling it before, of my knowledge that thou hadst need of it; so
how wilt thou sell it a second time?' Quoth I, 'Be not longsome of
speech with me, for I must and will sell it;' and quoth she, 'Then sell
it to me for fifteen thousand dinars, on condition that I take charge
of thine affairs.' So I sold her the house at that price and gave up my
affairs into her charge, whereupon she sought out the agents of my
father and gave each of them a thousand dinars, keeping the rest in her
own hands and ordering the outgo and the income. Moreover she gave me
money to trade withal and said to me, 'Sit thou in thy father's shop.'
So I did her bidding, O Commander of the Faithful, and took up my abode
in the chamber behind the shop in the market of the money-changers, and
my friends came and bought of me and I sold to them; whereby I made
good cheape and my wealth increased. When my mother saw me in this fair
way, she discovered to me that which she had treasured up of jewels and
precious stones, pearls, and gold, and I bought back my houses and
lands that I had squandered and my wealth became great as before. I
abode thus for some time, and the factors of my father came to me and I
gave them stock-in-trade, and I built me a second chamber behind the
shop. One day, as I sat there, according to my custom, O Prince of True
Believers, there came up to me a damsel, never saw eyes a fairer than
she of favour, and said, 'Is this the private shop of Abu al-Hasan Ali
ibn Ahmad al-Khorasani?' Answered I, 'Yes,' and she asked, 'Where is
he?' 'He am I,' said I, and indeed my wit was dazed at the excess of
her loveliness. She sat down and said to me, 'Bid thy page weigh me out
three hundred dinars.' Accordingly I bade him give her that sum and he
weighed it out to her and she took it and went away, leaving me
stupefied. Quoth my man to me, 'Dost thou know her?', and quoth I, 'No,
by Allah!' He asked, 'Then why didst thou bid me give her the money?';
and I answered, 'By Allah, I knew not what I said, of my amazement at
her beauty and loveliness!' Then he rose and followed her, without my
knowledge, but presently returned, weeping and with the mark of a blow
on his face. I enquired of him what ailed him, and he replied, 'I
followed the damsel, to see whither she went; but, when she was aware
of me, she turned and dealt me this blow and all but knocked out my
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