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
saying, 'Hither!' Whereupon they turned aside to one of the chambers
and entered. Then they came out again and walked on till they came to
the chamber of my mistress and I heard the Caliph say, 'Whose chamber
is this?' They answered, 'This is the chamber of Shajarat al-Durr.' And
he said, 'Call her.' So they called her and she came out and kissed the
feet of the Caliph, who said to her, 'Wilt thou drink to-night?' Quoth
she, 'But for thy presence and the looking on thine auspicious
countenance, I would not drink, for I incline not to wine this night.'
Then quoth the Commander of the Faithful to the eunuch, 'Bid the
treasurer give her such necklace;' and he commanded to enter her
chamber. So the waxen lights entered before him and he followed them
into the apartment. At the same moment, behold, there came up a damsel,
the lustre of whose face outshone that of the flambeau in her hand, and
drawing near she said, 'Who is this?' Then she laid hold of me and
carrying me into one of the chambers, said to me, 'Who art thou?' I
kissed the ground before her saying, 'I implore thee by Allah, O my
lady, spare my blood and have ruth on me and commend thyself unto Allah
by saving my life!'; and I wept for fear of death. Quoth she,
'Doubtless, thou art a robber;' and quoth I, 'No, by Allah, I am no
robber. Seest thou on me the signs of thieves?' Said she, 'Tell me the
truth of thy case and I will put thee in safety.' So I said, 'I am a
silly lover and an ignorant, whom passion and my folly have moved to do
as thou seest, so that I am fallen into this slough of despond.'
Thereat cried she, 'Abide here till I come back to thee;' and going
forth she presently returned with some of her handmaid's clothes
wherein she clad me and bade me follow her; so I followed her till she
came to her apartment and commanded me to enter. I went in and she led
me to a couch, whereon was a mighty fine carpet, and said, 'Sit down
here: no harm shall befal thee. Art thou not Abu al-Hasan Ali the
Khorasani, the Shroff?' I answered, 'Yes,' and she rejoined, 'Allah
spare thy blood given thou speak truth! An thou be a robber, thou art
lost, more by token that thou art dressed in the Caliph's habit and
incensed with his scents. But, an thou be indeed Abu al-Hasan, thou art
safe and no hurt shall happen to thee, for that thou art the friend of
Shajarat al-Durr, who is my sister and ceaseth never to name thee and
tell us how she took of thee money, yet wast thou not chagrined, and
how thou didst follow her to the river bank and madest sign as thou
wouldst kiss the earth in her honour; and her heart is yet more aflame
for thee than is thine for her. But how camest thou hither? Was it by
her order or without it? She hath indeed imperilled thy life[FN#361].
But what seekest thou in this assignation with her?' I replied, 'By
Allah, O my lady, 'tis I who have imperilled my own life, and my aim in
foregathering with her is but to look on her and hear her pretty
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