CHAPTER LXXI

He is discovered to be an impostor, loses his wife, and the wide world

is again before him.

I passed a feverish night, and did not fall asleep until the muezzins

from the minarets had announced the break of day. Scarcely had an hour

elapsed, ere I was awoke by an unusual stir, and then was informed by

one of my servants that my wife’s brothers, attended by several other

persons, were in the house.

Involuntarily, upon hearing this, I was seized with a trembling, which

at first deprived me of all power of action, and the consequences of

lying now spoke for themselves. Fifty horrors, one more hideous than the

other, rose in my mind, and I began to feel a tingling in the soles

of my feet, which the lapse of years had not been able to dispel, so

impressive had been the lesson received at Meshed. ‘But, after all,’

I reflected, ‘Shekerleb is my wife, happen what may; and if I have

pretended to be richer than is really the case, I have only done what

thousands before me have done also.’ I then turned to my servant, and

said, ‘In the name of the Prophet let them come in; and make ready the

pipes and coffee.’

My bed was then rolled up and carried out of the room, and my visitors

one after the other in silent procession walked in, and seated

themselves on my divan. They consisted of my wife’s two brothers, of her

late father’s brother, and his son, and of a stern-looking man whom I

had never before seen. These were seated; but, besides, a numerous train

of servants followed, who stood in a row at the end of the room, amongst

whom, standing foremost, were two ruffian-like looking fellows armed

with heavy canes, eyeing me as I thought with peculiar fierceness.

I endeavoured to appear as innocent and undisturbed as possible, and

pretended the greatest delight at seeing them. Having made them every

civil speech which I could devise, to which indeed I received nothing

but monosyllables for answers, I ordered pipes and coffee, at the

partaking of which I hoped to acquire some insight into the object of

their visit.

‘May your hours be fortunate!’ said I to the elder brother. ‘Is there

anything at this early time of the day in which I can be of use? If

there is, command me.’

‘Hajji,’ said he, after an ominous pause, ‘look at me! Do you take us

for animals, without understanding, without common sense? or do you

look upon yourself as the man of his day without compare, specially

privileged to take the beards of humankind into your hand, and to do

what you like with them?’

‘What is this that you say?’ I replied. ‘O my Aga! I am nobody and

nothing; I am less than an ounce of dust.’

‘Man!’ said the second brother, in a warmer tone of voice, ‘nobody and

nothing, do you say? then what have you made of us? Are we nothing, that

you should come all this distance from Bagdad to make us dance like apes

at your bidding?’

‘Oh, Allah, great and good!’ exclaimed I, ‘what is all this? Why do you

speak after this manner? What have I done? Speak, and speak truth!’

‘Ah, Hajji, Hajji!’ said my wife’s uncle, shaking his head and grey

beard at the same time, ‘you have been eating much abomination! Could

a man who has seen the world like you, suppose that others will eat it

with you, and say, thanks be to Allah! No, no--we may eat, but will not

digest your insolence.

‘But what have I done, O my uncle?’ said I to him; ‘by my soul, speak!’

‘What have you done?’ said my wife’s cousin. ‘Is lying nothing? is

stealing nothing? is marrying a wife under false pretences nothing? You

must be a rare man without shame to call such acts nothing!’

‘Perhaps,’ said the eldest brother, ‘you think it a great honour which

the son of an Ispahan barber confers upon one of the richest families of

Constantinople, when he marries their daughter!’

‘And perhaps,’ said the other, ‘you may look upon a beggarly vender

of pipe-sticks in the light of a merchant, and think him worthy of any

alliance!’

‘But Hajji, praise be to Allah! is a great merchant,’ said the uncle

ironically: ‘his silks and velvets are now on their way to bring us

lambskins from Bokhara; his shawls are travelling to us from Cashmere,

and his ships are blackening the surface of the seas between China and

Bassorah!’

‘And his parentage,’ continued his son in the same strain, ‘a barber’s

son did you say? forbid it, Allah! No, no; he dates from the Koreish. He

is not even the descendant, but, by the blessing of God, of the ancestry

of the Prophet; and who can come in competition with a Mansouri Arab?’

‘What is all this?’ again and again did I exclaim, as I saw the storm

gathering about my ears. ‘If you want to kill me, do so; but do not pull

off my skin by inches.’

‘I tell you what is it, man without faith,’ said the stern man, who

hitherto had remained immovable; ‘you are a wretch who deserves not

to live! and if you do not immediately give up all pretensions to your

wife, and leave this house and everything that belongs to it, without

a moment’s delay, do you see those men’ (pointing to the two ruffians

before mentioned); ‘they will just make your soul take leave of your

body as easy as they would knock the tobacco out of their pipes. I have

spoken, and you are master to act as you please.’

Then the whole of the assembly, as if excited by this speech, unloosed

their tongues at once, and, without reserve of words or action, told me

a great number of disagreeable truths.

This storm, which I permitted to rage without opening my lips, gave me

time for reflection, and I determined to try what a little resistance

would do.

‘And who are you,’ said I to the stern man, ‘who dares come into my

house, and treat me as your dog? As for these,’ pointing to my wife’s

relations, ‘the house is theirs, and they are welcome; but you, who

are neither her father, her brother, nor her uncle, what have you to do

here? I neither married your daughter, nor your sister, and therefore

what can it be to you who I am?’

All this while he seemed swelling with rage. He and his ruffians were

curling up their mustachios to the corners of their eyes, and eyeing me,

as the lion does the hind, before he pounces upon it.

‘Who am I?’ said he with a voice of anger. ‘If you want to know, ask

those who brought me here. I and my men act from authority, which if you

dispute, it will be the worse for you.’

‘But,’ said I, softening my tone, for I now found that they were

officers of the police, ‘but if you insist upon separating me from my

wife, to whom I have been lawfully married, give me time to consult the

men of the law. Every son of Islâm has the blessed Koran as his refuge,

and ye would not be such infidels as to deprive me of that? Besides, I

have not been told yet that she agrees to what you propose. She first

sought me out; I did not seek her. She wooed me for my own sake, not for

any worldly interest; and when I accepted her I knew her not, neither

had I any tidings of either her wealth or her family. The whole has been

the business of predestination, and if ye are Mussulmans, will ye dare

to oppose that?’

‘As to the wishes of Shekerleb upon the subject,’ said the eldest

brother, ‘make your mind easy. She desires a separation more even than

we do.’

‘Yes, yes, in the name of the Prophet, yes, let him go in peace. For the

sake of Allah, let us be free,’ and fifty other such exclamations, all

at once struck my ear; and on looking to the door which led into the

women’s apartments, from whence the sound came, I beheld my women

veiled, headed by my wife, who had been conducted there on purpose to

give evidence against me, and who all seemed possessed by so many evil

spirits, shouting and wailing out their lamentations and entreaties for

my dismissal, as if I were the wicked one in person to be exorcised from

the house.

Finding that all was over with me, that it was in vain to contend

against a power I could not withstand, stranger and unprotected as I

was in a foreign land, I put the best face I could upon my forlorn

situation, and getting up from my seat, I exclaimed, ‘If it is so, be

it so. I neither want Shekerleb nor her money, nor her brothers, nor her

uncle, nor anything that belongs to them, since they do not want me; but

this I will say, that they have treated me in a manner unworthy of the

creed and name of Mussulmans. Had I been a dog among the unbelievers, I

should have been treated better. From the bottom of my heart I believe

that the same punishment which shall be inflicted, on the last day,

upon those who reject our Holy Prophet, shall be inflicted upon my

oppressors.’ I then, with great emphasis, pronounced the following

sentence against them, as near as my memory would serve me, from the

blessed Koran:--‘They shall have garments of living fire, fitted tight

upon them; boiling water shall be poured over them; their bowels and

skins shall be dissolved, and, in this state, they be beaten with red

hot maces of iron, and flogged with whips, whose lashes are made of

lightnings, and the noise of which shall be claps of thunder.’

Upon this, roused and excited as I was with the speech I had made, I

stood in the middle of the room, and divested myself of every part of

my dress which had belonged to my wife, or which I might have purchased

with her money. Throwing down every article from me, as if it had been

abomination, and then calling for an old cloak which had originally

belonged to me, I threw it over my shoulders and made my exit,

denouncing a curse upon the staring assembly I left behind me.

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