It is told of a woman which was a fornicatress and adulteress and a

companion of catastrophes and calamities that she was married to a

Káim-makám[387] who had none of the will of mankind to womankind, at

all, at all. Now the wife was possessed of beauty and loveliness and she

misliked him for that he had no desire to carnal copulation, and there

was in the house a Syce-man who was dying for his love of her. But her

husband would never quit his quarters, and albeit her longing was that

the horse-keeper might possess her person and that she and he might lie

together, this was impossible to her. She abode perplext for some

sleight wherewith she might serve her mate, and presently she devised a

device and said to him, “O my lord, verily my mother is dead and ’tis my

wish to hie me and be present at her burial and receive visits of

condolence for her; and, if she have left aught by way of heritage, to

take it and then fare back to thee.” “Thou mayest go,” said he, and said

she, “I dread to fare abroad alone and unattended; nor am I able to

walk, my parent’s house being afar. Do thou cry out to the Syce that he

fetch me hither an ass and accompany me to the house of my mother,

wherein I shall lie some three nights after the fashion of folk.”

Hereupon he called to the horse-keeper and when he came before him,

ordered the man to bring an ass[388] and mount his mistress and hie with

her; and the fellow, hearing these words, was hugely delighted. So he

did as he was bidden, but instead of going to the house they twain, he

and she, repaired to a garden carrying with them a flask of wine and

disappeared for the whole day and made merry and took their

pleasure[389] until set of sun. Then the man brought up the ass and

mounting her thereon went to his own home, where the twain passed the

entire night sleeping in mutual embrace on each other’s bosoms, and took

their joyance and enjoyment until it was morning tide. Hereupon he arose

and did with her as before, leading her to the garden, and the two, Syce

and dame, ceased not to be after this fashion for three days solacing

themselves and making merry and tasting of love-liesse. On the fourth

day he said to her, “Do thou return with us to the house of the

Kaim-makam,” and said she, “No; not till we shall have spent together

three days more enjoying ourselves, I and thou, and making merry till

such time as I have had my full will of thee and thou thy full will of

me; and leave we yon preposterous pimp to lie stretched out, as do the

dogs,[390] enfolding his head between his two legs.” So the twain ceased

not amusing themselves and taking their joyance and enjoyment until they

had ended the six days, and on the seventh they wended their way home.

They found the Kaim-makam sitting beside a slave which was an old

negress; and quoth he, “You have disappeared for a long while!” and

quoth she, “Yes, until we had ended with the visits of condolence for

that my mother was known to foyson of the folk. But, O my lord, my

parent (Allah have ruth upon her!) hath left and bequeathed to me a

somewhat exceeding nice.” “What may that be?” asked he, and answered

she, “I will not tell thee aught thereof at this time, nor indeed until

we remain, I and thou, in privacy of night, when I will describe it unto

thee.”——And Shahrazad was surprised by the dawn of day and fell silent

and ceased to say her permitted say. Then quoth her sister Dunyazad,

“How sweet is thy story, O sister mine, and how enjoyable and

delectable!” Quoth she, “And where is this compared with that I would

relate to you on the coming night an the King suffer me to survive?” Now

when it was the next night and that was

The Seven Hundred and Fifty-first Night,

Dunyazad said to her, “Allah upon thee, O my sister, an thou be other

than sleepy, finish for us thy tale that we may cut short the watching

of this our latter night!” She replied:——With love and good will! It

hath reached me, O auspicious King, the director, the right-guiding,

lord of the rede which is benefiting and of deeds fair-seeming and

worthy celebrating, that the woman said to her husband, “My mother hath

left and bequeathed to me somewhat, but I will not tell thee thereof

till the coming night when we twain shall be alone.” “’Tis well,” said

he; after which he continued to address himself, “Would Heaven I knew

what hath been left by the mother of our Harím!”[391] Now when darkness

came on and he and she had taken seats together, he asked her, “What may

be the legacy thy mother left?” and she answered, “O my lord, my mother

hath bequeathed to me her Coynte being loath that it be given to other

save myself and therefore I have brought it along with me.” Quoth he of

his stupidity (for he was like unto a cosset),[392] “Ho thou, solace me

with the sight of thy mother’s Coynte.” Hereupon she arose; and, doffing

all she had on her of dress until she was mother-naked, said to him, “O

my lord, I have stuck on my mother’s Coynte hard by and in continuation

of mine own cleft and so the twain of them have remained each adjoining

other between my hips.” He continued, “Let me see it;” so she stood up

before him and pointing to her parts, said, “This which faceth thee is

my coynte whereof thou art owner;” after which she raised her backside

and bowing her head groundwards showed the nether end of her slit

between the two swelling cheeks of her sit-upon, her seat of honour,

crying, “Look thou! this be the Coynte of my mother; but, O my lord,

’tis my wish that we wed it unto some good man and pleasant who is

faithful and true and not likely treason to do, for that the coynte of

my mother must abide by me and whoso shall intermarry therewith I also

must bow down to him whilst he shall have his will thereof.” Quoth the

Kaim-makam, “O sensible say! but we must seek and find for ourselves a

man who shall be agreeable and trustworthy,” presently adding, “O woman,

we will not give the Coynte of thy mother in marriage to some stranger

lest he trouble thee and trouble me also; so let us bestow this boon

upon our own Syce.” Replied the wife of her craft and cursedness,

“Haply, O my lord, the horsekeeper will befit us not;” yet the while she

had set her heart upon him. Rejoined the Kaim-makam her husband, “If so

it be that he have shown thee want of respect we will surely relieve him

of his lot.” But after so speaking he said a second time, “’Tis better

that we give the Coynte of thy mother to the Syce;” and she retorted,

“Well and good! but do thou oblige him that he keep strait watch upon

himself.” Hereat the man summoned his servant before him and said to

him, “Hear me, O Syce; verily the mother of my wife to her hath

bequeathed her Coynte, and ’tis our intent to bestow it upon thee in

lawful wedlock; yet beware lest thou draw near that which is our own

property.” The horsekeeper answered, “No, O my lord, I never will.” Now

after they arrived at that agreement concerning the matter in question,

whenever the wife waxed hot with heat of lust she would send for the

Syce and take him and repair with him, he and she, to a place of privacy

within the Harem, whilst her mate remained sitting thoroughly satisfied,

and they would enjoy themselves to the uttermost, after which the twain

would come forth together. And the Kaim-makam never ceased saying on

such occasions, “Beware, O Syce, lest thou poach upon that which is my

property;” and at such times the wife would exclaim, “By Allah, O my

lord, he is a true man and a trusty.” So they continued for a while[393]

in the enjoyment of their luxury and this was equally pleasurable to the

husband and wife and the lover. Now when the Emir heard this tale from

the Butcher, he began laughing until he fell upon his back and anon he

said to him, “Wend thy ways about thine own work;” so the Flesher went

forth from him not knowing what he should do in his garb of gaberdine

and bonnet. Hereupon the woman arose and going to the fourth closet

threw it open and summoned and led the Trader man by the hand and set

him before her husband who looked hard at him in his droll’s dress and

recognised him and was certified of him that he was his neighbour. So he

said, “Ho Such-an-one! Thou art our neighbour and never did we suspect

that thou wouldst strive to seduce our Harím;[394] nay rather did we

expect thee to keep watch and ward over us and fend off from us all

evil.[395] Now by Allah, those whom we have dismissed wrought us no foul

wrong even as thou wroughtest us in this affair; for thou at all events

art our neighbour. Thou deservest in this matter that I slay thee out of

hand, but Default cometh not save from the Defaulter; therefore I will

do thee no harm at all as did I with thy fellows even save that needs

must thou tell us a tale whereby to rejoice us.”[396] Quoth he, “Hearing

and obeying,” and herewith fell to relating the story of

THE WHORISH WIFE WHO VAUNTED HER VIRTUE.

It is related that once upon a time there was a man which was an

astronomer[397] and he had a wife who was singular in beauty and

loveliness. Now she was ever and aye boasting and saying to him, “O man,

there is not amongst womankind my peer in nobility[398] and chastity;”

and as often as she repeated this saying to him he would give credit to

her words and cry, “Walláhi, no man hath a wife like unto the lady my

wife for high caste and continence!” Now he was ever singing her praises

in every assembly; but one day of the days as he was sitting in a séance

of the great, who all were saying their says anent womankind and

feminine deeds and misdeeds, the man rose up and exclaimed, “Amongst

women there is none like my wife, for that she is pure of blood and

behaviour;” hereat one of those present said to him, “Thou liest, O

certain person!”——And Shahrazad was surprised by the dawn of day and

fell silent and ceased saying her permitted say. Then quoth her sister

Dunyazad, “How sweet and tasteful is thy tale, O sister mine, and how

enjoyable and delectable!” Quoth she, “And where is this compared with

that I would relate to you on the coming night an the Sovran suffer me

to survive?” Now when it was the next night and that was

The Seven Hundred and Fifty-fourth Night,

Dunyazad said to her, “Allah upon thee, O my sister, an thou be other

than sleepy, finish for us thy tale that we may cut short the watching

of this our latter night!” She replied:——With love and good will! It

hath reached me, O auspicious King, the director, the right-guiding,

lord of the rede which is benefiting and of deeds fair-seeming and

worthy celebrating, that while the man was singing the praises of his

spouse one of those present rose and said to him, “Walláhi, thou liest,

O certain person!” “Wherein do I lie?” quoth he, and quoth the other, “I

will teach thee and show thee manifestly whether thy wife be a lady or a

whore. Do thou rise up from amongst us and hie thee home and go thou in

to her and say:—O Woman, I am intent upon travelling to a certain place

and being absent for a matter of four days and after will return; so do

thou arise, O Woman, and bring me some bread and a mould of cheese by

way of viaticum. Then go thou forth from beside her and disappear for a

while; and presently returning home hide thee in a private place without

uttering a word.” Cried those present, “By Allah, indeed these words may

not be blamed.” Accordingly, the man went forth from them and fared till

he entered his house where he said, “O Woman, bring me something of

provision for a journey: my design is to travel and to be absent for a

space of four days or haply six.” Cried the wife, “O my lord, Thou art

about to desolate me nor can I on any wise bear parting from thee; and

if thou needs must journey do thou take me with thee.” Now when the man

heard these the words of his wife he said to himself, “By Allah, there

cannot be the fellow of my spouse amongst the sum of womankind,”

presently adding to her, “I shall be away from four to six days but do

thou keep watch and ward upon thyself and open not my door to anyone at

all.” Quoth she, “O Man, how canst thou quit me?[399] and indeed I

cannot suffer such separation.” Quoth he, “I shall not long be separated

from thee;” and so saying he fared forth from her and disappeared for

the space of an hour, after which he returned home softly walking and

hid himself in a place where none could see him. Now after the space of

two hours behold, a Costermonger[400] came into the house and she met

him and salam’d to him and said, “What hast thou brought for me?” “Two

lengths of sugar-cane,” said he, and said she, “Set them down in a

corner of the room.” Then he asked her, “Whither is thy husband gone?”

and she answered, “On a journey: may Allah never bring him back nor

write his name among the saved and our Lord deliver me from him as soon

as possible!” After this she embraced him and he embraced her and she

kissed him and he kissed her and enjoyed her favours till such time as

he had his will of her; after which he went his ways. When an hour had

passed a Poulterer[401] came to the house, whereupon she arose and

salam’d to him and said, “What hast thou brought me?” He answered, “A

pair of pigeon-poults;” so she cried, “Place them under yon

vessel.[402]” Then the man went up to the woman and he embraced her and

she embraced him and he tumbled[403] her and she tumbled him; after

which he had his will of her and presently he went off about his own

business. When two hours or so had gone by there came to her another man

which was a Gardener;[404] so she arose and met him with a meeting still

fairer than the first two and asked him, “What hast thou brought with

thee?” “A somewhat of pomegranates,” answered he; so she took them from

him and led him to a secret place where she left him and changed her

dress and adorned herself and perfumed herself and Kohl’d[405] her eyes.

After that she returned to the pomegranate-man and fell a-toying with

him and he toyed with her and she hugged him and he hugged her and at

last he rogered and had his wicked will of her and went his ways.

Hereupon the woman doffed her sumptuous dress and garbed herself in her

everyday garment. All this and the husband was looking on through the

chinks of the door behind which he was lurking and listening to whatso

befel, and when all was ended he went forth softly and waited awhile and

anon returned home. Hereupon the wife arose and her glance falling upon

her husband she noted him and accosted him and salam’d to him and said,

“Hast thou not been absent at all?” Said he, “O Woman, there befel me a

tale on the way which may not be written on any wise, save with foul

water upon disks of dung,[406] and indeed I have endured sore toil and

travel, and had not Allah (be He praised and exalted!) saved me

therefrom, I had never returned.” Quoth his wife, “What hath befallen

thee?”——And Shahrazad was surprised by the dawn of day and fell silent,

and ceased to say her permitted say. Then quoth her sister Dunyazad,

“How sweet is thy story, O sister mine, and how enjoyable and

delectable!” Quoth she, “And where is this compared with that I would

relate to you on the coming night an the King suffer me to survive?” Now

when it was the next night and that was

The Seven Hundred and Fifty-fifth Night,

Dunyazad said to her, “Allah upon thee, O my sister, an thou be other

than sleepy, finish for us thy tale, that we may cut short the watching

of this our latter night?” She replied:——With love and good will! It

hath reached me, O auspicious King, the director, the right-guiding,

lord of the rede which is benefiting and of deeds fair-seeming and

worthy celebrating, that the wife asked the husband saying, “What hath

befallen thee on thy way?” And he answered, “O Woman, when I went forth

the town and took the road, behold, a basilisk issued from his den and

coming to the highway stretched himself therealong, so I was unable to

step a single footstep; and indeed, O Woman, his length was that of yon

sugar cane, brought by the Costermonger and which thou placedst in the

corner. Also he had hair upon his head like the feathers of the

pigeon-poults presented to thee by the Poulterer-man, and which thou

hast set under the vessel; and lastly, O Woman, his head was like the

pomegranates which thou tookest from the Market Gardener[407] and

carriedst within the house.” Whenas the wife heard these words, she lost

command of herself and her right senses went wrong and she became

purblind and deaf, neither seeing nor hearing, because she was certified

that her spouse had sighted and eye-witnessed what she had wrought of

waywardness and frowardness. Then the man continued to her, “O Whore! O

Fornicatress, O Adulteress. How durst thou say to me, ’There is not

amongst womankind my better in nobility and purity?’ and this day I have

beheld with my own eyes what thy chastity may be. So do thou take thy

belongings and go forth from me and be off with thyself to thine own

folk.” And so saying he divorced her with the triple divorce and thrust

her forth the house. Now when the Emir heard the afore-told tale from

his neighbour, he rejoiced therein; this being was a notable wile of the

guiles of womankind which they are wont to work with man for “Verily

great is their craft.”[408] And presently he dismissed the fourth lover,

his neighbour, even as he had freed the other three, and never again did

such trouble befal him and his wife, or from Kazi or from any

other.[409] And to the same purport (quoth Shahrazad), to wit, the

slights and snares of the sex, they also tell the tale of

CŒLEBS THE DROLL AND HIS WIFE AND HER FOUR LOVERS.

There lived at the Court of a certain King a man wherewith he was wont

to jest and this droll was unmated. So one day of the days the Sultan

said to him, “O Man, thou art a bachelor, so suffer us to marry thee,”

and said the buffoon, “No, O King of the Age; allow me to remain in

single blessedness, for in womankind there is no rest and they work many

a wile, and indeed I fear lest haply we fall upon one who shall be of

the fornicatresses, the adulteresses.” Quoth the King, “There is no help

but that thou wed;” and quoth the Droll, “’Tis well, O King of the Age.”

Hereupon the Sultan sent to summon the Wazir and bade him betroth the

man to a woman of righteous conduct and come of decent folk. Now the

Minister had with him an old nurse, and he commanded her to find a match

for the Sultan’s Jester; whereupon she rose and went out from him and

engaged for the man a beautiful woman. And presently the marriage-tie

was tied between these twain and he went in unto the bride and she

tarried with him a while of time even half a year or may be seven

months. Now one day of the days the King’s Jester went forth his house

ere the dawn-prayer had been called on some business for the Sultan,

intending to return before rise of sun. Such was the case with him; but

as regards his wife, she had known when yet unmarried four men who to

her were the liefest of her companions and who, during the earlier days

of her wedding, had not been able to possess her. However, on the

morning when her husband fared forth from her before the call to

dawn-prayers, each and every of these four favoured lovers made up their

minds to visit their playmate. Now one of them was a Pieman[410] and the

second was an Herbalist,[411] the third was a Flesher and the fourth was

the Shaykh of the Pipers.[412] When the Droll went forth from his wife

behold, the Pieman came and rapped at the door, whereat she opened to

him and said, “Thou hast come betimes,” and said he, “I have minced the

meat and I desired to work it up when I found that the hour was too

early and that no one was in the market. So I said to myself:—Up with

thee and go to Such-and-such a woman.” “’Tis well,” quoth she; but when

they desired to make merry together, of a sudden the door was knocked;

so quoth he to her, “Who is this?” and quoth she to him, “I know not,

but do thou hie and hide thee in yonder closet.” He did her bidding,

whereupon she went forth and threw open the door when behold, it was the

Herbalist and she said to him, “This is a time betimes.” Said he, “By

Allah, I was nighting in the garden and I have brought these

sweet-scented herbs, and as the hour was over-early I said to myself:—Go

thou to Such-and-such a woman and make merry, thou and she, for a wee.”

So she let him in; but hardly had he settled himself in his seat when

suddenly the door was again rapped and he asked her, “Who is this?” and

she answered, “I know not, but do thou hie and hide thee in yonder

closet.” So he went in and found the Pieman there seated and said to

him, “What thing mayest thou be?”[413] and said the other, “I and thou

are each like other.” Meanwhile the woman had gone forth and opened the

door when behold, she was met by the Flesher whom she led within and

then said to him, “This is a time betimes.” Quoth he, “By Allah, I arose

from sleep and slaughtered a ram[414] and prepared the flesh for selling

when I found that the hour was over-early and said I to myself:—Take

thee a piece of mutton-flesh and go thou in to a certain person and

enjoy yourselves, thou and she, until the Bazar shall have opened.” But

hardly had he taken seat when came a fourth knock at the door, and as he

heard this he was wonderstruck; so she said to him, “Fear not, but hie

thee and hide thee within yonder closet.” Accordingly he went in and

found the Pieman and the Herbalist there sitting and he salam’d to the

twain who returned his salute; then he asked them, “What hath brought

you hither?” and they answered, “That which brought us brought also

thee.” He took seat with them while the woman went and threw open the

door and behold, she was met by her friend the Shaykh of the Pipers

belonging to the Sultan, so she brought him in and said to him, “Indeed

thy time is betimes.” Said he, “Walláhi, I went forth my home intending

to fare and prepare the band[415] in the Royal Palace when I found the

hour was over-early, so said I to myself:—Hie thee to a certain person

and make ye merry, thou and she, until the sun shall rise and thou art

bound to wend palacewards.” “’Tis well,” quoth she and seated him and

designed to take seat beside him when behold, came a rap at the door and

he cried, “Who is that?” and she replied, “Allah only is Omniscient, but

haply ’tis my husband.” So he was startled and afeard, and when she

whispered to him, “Up and enter yon closet,” he did her bidding and

found a-facing him therein the Pieman and the Herbalist and the Flesher

to whom he said, “Peace be upon you,” and when they returned his

greeting he asked them, “Ye, who brought you?” They answered him saying,

“That which brought us also brought thee.” After this he sat beside them

and the four remained seated in the closet and huddled together, whilst

each addressed himself saying, “What now wilt thou do?” Meanwhile the

woman suddenly went forth and opened the door when behold, it was her

mate the Droll who walked in and took seat; whereupon she asked him “And

thou, why hast thou come at such hour? ’tis not often thy wont to return

early from the King’s presence. Haply thou art unwell, for thy custom is

not to appear until near supper-tide and now thou hast forestalled our

meeting-time and hast returned a-morn. I suspect that he hath bespoken

thee concerning some matter of urgent matters that thou comest home at

this hour; but haply thou wilt finish off such business and hie thee

back to the Sultan.” Quoth he, “By Allah, O Woman, when I fared forth

hence and went to the King I found that he had many and important

affairs to settle, so he said:—Hie thee to thy home and abide therein,

nor return to me till after the third day.”——And Shahrazad was surprised

by the dawn of day and fell silent, and ceased saying her permitted say.

Then quoth her sister Dunyazad “How sweet and tasteful is thy tale, O

sister mine, and how enjoyable and delectable!” Quoth she, “And where is

this compared with that I would relate to you on the coming night an the

Sovran suffer me to survive?” Now when it was the next night and that

was

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