Thus they displayed the bride in all her seven toilettes before Hasan

al-Basri, wholly neglecting the Gobbo who sat moping alone; and, when

she opened her eyes[417] she said, "O Allah make this man my goodman

and deliver me from the evil of this hunchbacked groom." As soon as

they had made an end of this part of the ceremony they dismissed the

wedding guests who went forth, women children and all, and none

remained save Hasan and the Hunchback, whilst the tirewomen led the

bride into an inner room to change her garb and gear and get her ready

for the bridegroom. Thereupon Quasimodo came up to Badr al-Din Hasan

and said, "O my lord, thou hast cheered us this night with thy good

company and overwhelmed us with thy kindness and courtesy; but now why

not get thee up and go?" "Bismillah;" he answered, "In Allah's name so

be it!"; and rising, he went forth by the door, where the Ifrit met him

and said, "Stay in thy stead, O Badr al-Din, and when the Hunchback

goes out to the closet of ease go in without losing time and seat

thyself in the alcove; and when the bride comes say to her:—'Tis I am

thy husband, for the King devised this trick only fearing for thee the

evil eye, and he whom thou sawest is but a Syce, a groom, one of our

stablemen. Then walk boldly up to her and unveil her face; for jealousy

hath taken us of this matter." While Hasan was still talking with the

Ifrit behold, the groom fared forth from the hall and entering the

closet of ease sat down on the stool. Hardly had he done this when the

Ifrit came out of the tank,[418] wherein the water was, in semblance of

a mouse and squeaked out "Zeek!" Quoth the Hunchback, "What ails

thee?"; and the mouse grew and grew till it became a coal-black cat and

caterwauled "Meeao! Meeao[419]"! Then it grew still more and more till

it became a dog and barked out "Owh! Owh!" When the bridegroom saw this

he was frightened and exclaimed "Out with thee, O unlucky one!"[420]

But the dog grew and swelled till it became an ass-colt that brayed and

snorted in his face "Hauk![421] Hauk!" Whereupon the Hunchback quaked

and cried, "Come to my aid, O people of the house!" But behold, the

ass-colt grew and became big as a buffalo and walled the way before him

and spake with the voice of the sons of Adam, saying, "Woe to thee, O

thou Bunch-back, thou stinkard, O thou filthiest of grooms!" Hearing

this the groom was seized with a colic and he sat down on the jakes in

his clothes with teeth chattering and knocking together. Quoth the

Ifrit, "Is the world so strait to thee thou findest none to marry save

my lady-love?" But as he was silent the Ifrit continued, "Answer me or

I will do thee dwell in the dust!" "By Allah," replied the Gobbo, "O

King of the Buffaloes, this is no fault of mine, for they forced me to

wed her; and verily I wot not that she had a lover amongst the

buffaloes; but now I repent, first before Allah and then before thee."

Said the Ifrit to him, "I swear to thee that if thou fare forth from

this place, or thou utter a word before sunrise, I assuredly will wring

thy neck. When the sun rises wend thy went and never more return to

this house." So saying, the Ifrit took up the Gobbo bridegroom and set

him head downwards and feet upwards in the slit of the privy,[422] and

said to him, "I will leave thee here but I shall be on the look-out for

thee till sunrise; and, if thou stir before then, I will seize thee by

the feet and dash out thy brains against the wall: so look out for thy

life!" Thus far concerning the Hunchback, but as regards Badr al-Din

Hasan of Bassorah he left the Gobbo and the Ifrit jangling and

wrangling and, going into the house, sat him down in the very middle of

the alcove; and behold, in came the bride attended by an old woman who

stood at the door and said, "O Father of Uprightness,[423] arise and

take what God giveth thee." Then the old woman went away and the bride,

Sitt al-Husn or the Lady of Beauty hight, entered the inner part of the

alcove broken-hearted and saying in herself, "By Allah I will never

yield my person to him; no, not even were he to take my life!" But as

she came to the further end she saw Badr al-Din Hasan and she said,

"Dearling! art thou still sitting here? By Allah I was wishing that

thou wert my bridegroom or, at least, that thou and the hunchbacked

horse-groom were partners in me." He replied, "O beautiful lady, how

should the Syce have access to thee, and how should he share in thee

with me?" "Then," quoth she, "who _is_ my husband, thou or he?" "Sitt

al-Husn," rejoined Hasan, "we have not done this for mere fun,[424] but

only as a device to ward off the evil eye from thee; for when the

tirewomen and singers and wedding guests saw thy beauty being displayed

to me, they feared fascination and thy father hired the horse-groom for

ten dinars and a porringer of meat to take the evil eye off us; and now

he hath received his hire and gone his gait." When the Lady of Beauty

heard these words she smiled and rejoiced and laughed a pleasant laugh.

Then she whispered him, "By the Lord thou hast quenched a fire which

tortured me and now, by Allah, O my little dark-haired darling, take me

to thee and press me to thy bosom!" Then she began singing:—

By Allah, set thy foot upon my soul; ✿ Since long, long years for this

alone I long:

And whisper tale of love in ear of me; ✿ To me 'tis sweeter than the

sweetest song!

No other youth upon my heart shall lie; ✿ So do it often, dear, and do

it long.

Then she stripped off her outer gear and she threw open her chemise

from the neck downwards and showed her parts genital and all the

rondure of her hips. When Badr al-Din saw the glorious sight his

desires were roused, and he arose and doffed his clothes, and wrapping

up in his bag-trousers[425] the purse of gold which he had taken from

the Jew and which contained the thousand dinars, he laid it under the

edge of the bedding. Then he took off his turband and set it upon the

settle[426] atop of his other clothes, remaining in his skull-cap and

fine shirt of blue silk laced with gold. Whereupon the Lady of Beauty

drew him to her and he did likewise. Then he took her to his embrace

and set her legs round his waist and point-blanked that cannon[427]

placed where it battereth down the bulwark of maidenhead and layeth it

waste. And he found her a pearl unpierced and unthridden and a filly by

all men save himself unridden; and he abated her virginity and had

joyance of her youth in his virility and presently he withdrew sword

from sheath; and then returned to the fray right eath; and when the

battle and the siege had finished, some fifteen assaults he had

furnished and she conceived by him that very night. Then he laid his

hand under her head and she did the same and they embraced and fell

asleep in each other's arms, as a certain poet said of such lovers in

these couplets:—

Visit thy lover, spurn what envy told; ✿ No envious churl shall smile

on love ensoul'd

Merciful Allah made no fairer sight ✿ Than coupled lovers single couch

doth hold;

Breast pressing breast and robed in joys their own, ✿ With pillowed

forearms cast in finest mould:

And when heart speaks to heart with tongue of love, ✿ Folk who would

part them hammer steel ice-cold:

If a fair friend[428] thou find who cleaves to thee, ✿ Live for that

friend, that friend in heart enfold.

O ye who blame for love us lover kind ✿ Say, can ye minister to

diseasèd mind?

This much concerning Badr al-Din Hasan and Sitt al-Husn his cousin; but

as regards the Ifrit, as soon as he saw the twain asleep, he said to

the Ifritah, "Arise; slip thee under the youth and let us carry him

back to his place ere dawn overtake us; for the day is nearhand."

Thereupon she came forward and, getting under him as he lay asleep,

took him up clad only in his fine blue shirt, leaving the rest of his

garments; and ceased not flying (and the Ifrit vying with her in

flight) till the dawn advised them that it had come upon them mid-way,

and the Muezzin began his call from the Minaret, "Haste ye to

salvation![429] Haste ye to salvation!" Then Allah suffered His angelic

host to shoot down the Ifrit with a shooting star,[430] so he was

consumed, but the Ifritah escaped and she descended with Badr al-Din at

the place where the Ifrit was burnt, and did not carry him back to

Bassorah, fearing lest he come to harm. Now by the order of Him who

predestineth all things, they alighted at Damascus of Syria, and the

Ifritah set down her burden at one of the city-gates and flew away.

When day arose and the doors were opened, the folk who came forth saw a

handsome youth, with no other raiment but his blue shirt of

gold-embroidered silk and skull-cap,[431] lying upon the ground drowned

in sleep after the hard labour of the night which had not suffered him

to take his rest. So the folk looking at him said, "O her luck with

whom this one spent the night! but would he had waited to don his

garments." Quoth another, "A sorry lot are the sons of great families!

Haply he but now came forth of the tavern on some occasion of his own

and his wine flew to his head,[432] whereby he hath missed the place he

was making for and strayed till he came to the gate of the city; and

finding it shut lay him down and went to by-by!" As the people were

bandying guesses about him suddenly the morning breeze blew upon Badr

al-Din and raising his shirt to his middle showed a stomach and navel

with something below it,[433] and legs and thighs clear as crystal and

smooth as cream. Cried the people, "By Allah he is a pretty fellow!";

and at the cry Badr al-Din awoke and found himself lying at a city-gate

with a crowd gathered around him. At this he greatly marvelled and

asked, "Where am I, O good folk; and what causeth you thus to gather

round me, and what have I had to do with you?"; and they answered, "We

found thee lying here asleep during the call to dawn-prayer and this is

all we know of the matter, but where diddest thou lie last night?"[434]

"By Allah, O good people," replied he, "I lay last night in Cairo."

Said somebody, "Thou hast surely been eating Hashísh;"[435] and

another, "He is a fool;" and a third, "He is a _citrouille_;" and a

fourth asked him, "Art thou out of thy mind? thou sleepest in Cairo and

thou wakest in the morning at the gate of Damascus-city!"[436] Cried

he, "By Allah, my good people, one and all, I lie not to you: indeed I

lay yesternight in the land of Egypt and yesternoon I was at Bassorah."

Quoth one, "Well! well!"; and quoth another, "Ho! ho!"; and a third,

"So! so!"; and a fourth cried, "This youth is mad, is possessed of the

Jinni!" So they clapped hands at him and said to one another, "Alas,

the pity of it for his youth: by Allah a madman! and madness is no

respecter of persons." Then said they to him, "Collect thy wits and

return to thy reason! How couldest thou be in Bassorah yesterday and in

Cairo yesternight and withal awake in Damascus this morning?" But he

persisted, "Indeed I was a bridegroom in Cairo last night." "Belike

thou hast been dreaming," rejoined they, "and sawest all this in thy

sleep." So Hasan took thought for a while and said to them, "By Allah,

this is no dream; nor vision-like doth it seem! I certainly was in

Cairo where they displayed the bride before me, in presence of a third

person, the Hunchback groom who was sitting hard by. By Allah, O my

brother, this be no dream, and if it were a dream, where is the bag of

gold I bore with me and where are my turband and my robe, and my

trousers?" Then he rose and entered the city, threading its highways

and by-ways and bazar-streets; and the people pressed upon him and

jeered at him, crying out "Madman! madman!" till he, beside himself

with rage, took refuge in a cook's shop. Now that Cook had been a

trifle too clever, that is, a rogue and thief; but Allah had made him

repent and turn from his evil ways and open a cook-shop; and all the

people of Damascus stood in fear of his boldness and his mischief. So

when the crowd saw the youth enter his shop, they dispersed being

afraid of him, and went their ways. The Cook looked at Badr al-Din and,

noting his beauty and loveliness, fell in love with him forthright and

said, "Whence comest thou, O youth? Tell me at once thy tale, for thou

art become dearer to me than my soul." So Hasan recounted to him all

that had befallen him from beginning to end (but in repetition there is

no fruition) and the Cook said, "O my lord Badr al-Din, doubtless thou

knowest that this case is wondrous and this story marvellous;

therefore, O my son, hide what hath betided thee, till Allah dispel

what ills be thine; and tarry with me here the meanwhile, for I have no

child and I will adopt thee." Badr al-Din replied, "Be it as thou wilt,

O my uncle!" Whereupon the Cook went to the bazar and bought him a fine

suit of clothes and made him don it; then fared with him to the Kazi,

and formally declared that he was his son. So Badr al-Din Hasan became

known in Damascus-city as the Cook's son and he sat with him in the

shop to take the silver, and on this wise he sojourned there for a

time. Thus far concerning him; but as regards his cousin, the Lady of

Beauty, when morning dawned she awoke and missed Badr al-Din Hasan from

her side; but she thought that he had gone to the privy and she sat

expecting him for an hour or so; when behold, entered her father Shams

al-Din Mohammed, Wazir of Egypt. Now he was disconsolate by reason of

what had befallen him through the Sultan, who had entreated him harshly

and had married his daughter by force to the lowest of his menials and

he too a lump of a groom hunchbacked withal, and he said to himself, "I

will slay this daughter of mine if of her own free will she have

yielded her person to this accursed carle." So he came to the door of

the bride's private chamber, and said, "Ho! Sitt al-Husn." She answered

him, "Here am I! here am I![437] O my lord," and came out unsteady of

gait after the pains and pleasures of the night; and she kissed his

hand, her face showing redoubled brightness and beauty for having lain

in the arms of that gazelle, her cousin. When her father, the Wazir,

saw her in such case, he asked her, "O thou accursed, art thou

rejoicing because of this horse-groom?", and Sitt al-Husn smiled

sweetly and answered, "By Allah, don't ridicule me: enough of what

passed yesterday when folk laughed at me, and evened me with that

groom-fellow who is not worthy to bring my husband's shoes or slippers;

nay who is not worth the paring of my husband's nails! By the Lord,

never in my life have I nighted a night so sweet as yesternight!, so

don't mock by reminding me of the Gobbo." When her parent heard her

words he was filled with fury, and his eyes glared and stared, so that

little of them showed save the whites and he cried, "Fie upon thee!

What words are these? 'Twas the hunchbacked horse-groom who passed the

night with thee!" "Allah upon thee," replied the Lady of Beauty, "do

not worry me about the Gobbo, Allah damn his father;[438] and leave

jesting with me; for this groom was only hired for ten dinars and a

porringer of meat and he took his wage and went his way. As for me I

entered the bridal-chamber, where I found my true bridegroom sitting,

after the singer-women had displayed me to him; the same who had

crossed their hands with red gold, till every pauper that was present

waxed wealthy; and I passed the night on the breast of my bonny man, a

most lively darling, with his black eyes and joined eyebrows."[439]

When her parent heard these words the light before his face became

night, and he cried out at her saying, "O thou whore! What is this thou

tellest me? Where be thy wits?" "O my father," she rejoined, "thou

breakest my heart; enough for thee that thou hast been so hard upon me!

Indeed my husband who took my virginity is but just now gone to the

draught house and I feel that I have conceived by him."[440] The Wazir

rose in much marvel and entered the privy where he found the

hunchbacked horse-groom with his head in the hole and his heels in the

air. At this sight he was confounded and said, "This is none other than

he, the rascal Hunchback!" So he called to him, "Ho, Hunchback!" The

Gobbo grunted out, "_Taghúm! Taghúm!_"[441] thinking it was the Ifrit

spoke to him; so the Wazir shouted at him and said, "Speak out, or I'll

strike off thy pate with this sword." Then quoth the Hunchback, "By

Allah, O Shaykh of the Ifrits, ever since thou settest me in this

place, I have not lifted my head; so Allah upon thee, take pity and

entreat me kindly!" When the Wazir heard this he asked, "What is this

thou sayest? I'm the bride's father and no Ifrit." "Enough for thee

that thou hast well nigh done me die," answered Quasimodo; "now go thy

ways before he come upon thee who hath served me thus. Could ye not

marry me to any save the lady-love of buffaloes and the beloved of

Ifrits? Allah curse her and curse him who married me to her and was the

cause of this my case."——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day, and

ceased to say her permitted say.

Now when it was the Twenty-third Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that the hunchbacked

groom spake to the bride's father saying, "Allah curse him who was the

cause of this my case!" Then said the Wazir to him, "Up and out of this

place!" "Am I mad," cried the groom, "that I should go with thee

without leave of the Ifrit whose last words to me were:—When the sun

rises, arise and go thy gait. So hath the sun risen or no?; for I dare

not budge from this place till then." Asked the Wazir, "Who brought

thee hither?"; and he answered "I came here yesternight for a call of

nature and to do what none can do for me, when lo! a mouse came out of

the water, and squeaked at me and swelled and waxed gross till it was

big as a buffalo, and spoke to me words that entered my ears. Then he

left me here and went away, Allah curse the bride and him who married

me to her!" The Wazir walked up to him and lifted his head out of the

cess-pool hole; and he fared forth running for dear life and hardly

crediting that the sun had risen; and repaired to the Sultan to whom he

told all that had befallen him with the Ifrit. But the Wazir returned

to the bride's private chamber, sore troubled in spirit about her, and

said to her, "O my daughter, explain this strange matter to me!" Quoth

she, "'Tis simply this. The bridegroom to whom they displayed me

yester-eve lay with me all night, and took my virginity and I am with

child by him. He is my husband and if thou believe me not, there are

his turband, twisted as it was, lying on the settle and his dagger and

his trousers beneath the bed with a something, I wot not what, wrapped

up in them." When her father heard this he entered the private chamber

and found the turband which had been left there by Badr al-Din Hasan,

his brother's son, and he took it in hand and turned it over, saying,

"This is the turband worn by Wazirs, save that it is of Mosul

stuff."[442] So he opened it and, finding what seemed to be an amulet

sewn up in the Fez, he unsewed the lining and took it out; then he

lifted up the trousers wherein was the purse of the thousand gold

pieces and, opening that also, found in it a written paper. This he

read and it was the sale-receipt of the Jew in the name of Badr al-Din

Hasan, son of Nur al-Din Ali, the Egyptian; and the thousand dinars

were also there. No sooner had Shams al-Din read this than he cried out

with a loud cry and fell to the ground fainting; and as soon as he

revived and understood the gist of the matter he marvelled and said,

"There is no god, but _the_ God, whose All-might is over all things!

Knowest thou, O my daughter, who it was that became the husband of thy

virginity?" "No," answered she, and he said, "Verily he is the son of

my brother, thy cousin, and this thousand dinars is thy dowry. Praise

be to Allah! and would I wot how this matter came about!" Then opened

he the amulet which was sewn up and found therein a paper in the

handwriting of his deceased brother, Nur al-Din the Egyptian, father of

Badr al-Din Hasan; and, when he saw the handwriting, he kissed it again

and again; and he wept and wailed over his dead brother and improvised

these lines:—

I see their traces and with pain I melt, ✿ And on their whilome homes I

weep and yearn:

And Him I pray who dealt this parting-blow ✿ Some day he deign

vouchsafe a safe return.[443]

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