And Nimeh exclaimed, "Gifted of God art thou, O Num!"

But whilst they led thus the most delightsome life, El Hejjaj,

[FN#78] [the governor of Cufa, heard of Num and] said in

himself, "Needs must I make shift to take this girl Num and send

her to the Commander of the Faithful Abdulmelik ben Merwan, for

he hath not in his palace her like for beauty and sweet singing."

Then, calling an old woman, one of his body-servants, he said to

her, "Go to Er Rebya's house and foregather with the girl Num and

cast about to steal her away, for her like is not to be found on

the face of the earth." She promised to do his bidding; so next

morning she donned clothes of wool[FN#79] and threw round her

neck a rosary of thousands of beads; then, taking in her hand a

staff and water-bottle of Yemen make, went forth, exclaiming,

"Glory be to God! Praised be God! There is no god but God! God

is most great! There is no power and no virtue but in God the

Most High, the Supreme!" Nor did she leave making devout

ejaculations, whilst her heart was full of craft and fraud, till

she came to Nimeh's house, at the hour of noonday-prayer, and

knocked at the door. The doorkeeper opened and said to her,

"What dost thou want?" Quoth she, "I am a poor pious woman, whom

the time of noonday-prayer hath overtaken, and I would fain pray

in this blessed place." "O old woman," answered the porter,

"this is no mosque nor oratory, but the house of Nimeh ben er

Rebya." "I know there is neither mosque nor oratory like the

house of Nimeh ben er Rebya," rejoined she. "I am a chamberwoman

of the palace of the Commander of the Faithful and am come out

upon a pilgrimage of devotion." But the porter replied, "Thou

canst not enter;" and many words passed between them, till at

last she caught hold of him, saying, "Shall the like of me, who

have free access to the houses of Amirs and grandees, be denied

admission to the house of Nimeh ben er Rebya?" Presently, out

came Nimeh and hearing their dispute, laughed and bade the old

woman enter. So she followed him into the presence of Num, whom

she saluted after the goodliest fashion; and when she looked on

her, she was confounded at her exceeding beauty and said to her,

"O my lady, I commend thee to the safeguard of God, who made thee

and thy lord to accord in beauty and grace!" Then she stood up

in the prayer-niche and betook herself to inclination and

prostration and prayer, till the day departed and the night came

with the darkness, when Num said to her, "O my mother, rest thy

feet awhile." "O my lady," answered the old woman, "whoso

seeketh the world to come must weary himself in this world, and

whoso wearieth not himself in this world shall not attain the

dwellings of the just in the world to come." Then Num brought

her food and said to her, "O my mother, eat of my victual and

pray that God may relent towards me and have mercy on me." But

she replied, "O my lady, I am fasting. As for thee, thou art but

a girl and it befits thee to eat and drink and make merry. May

God be indulgent to thee! Quoth the Most High, '(None shall be

saved) except those that repent and believe and work the works of

righteousness.'"[FN#80] Num sat awhile, conversing with the old

woman, and presently said to Nimeh, "O my lord, conjure this old

woman to sojourn with us awhile, for piety is imprinted on her

face." Quoth he, "Set apart for her a chamber, where she may do

her devotions, and let none go in to her: peradventure God

(glorified and exalted be He!) shall prosper us by the blessing

of her presence and part us not." The old woman passed the night

in prayer and recitation,[FN#81] till daybreak, when she went in

to Nimeh and Num and giving them good morning, said to them, "I

pray God to have you in His holy keeping!" "Whither away, O my

mother?" said Num. "My lord hath bidden me set apart for thee a

chamber, where thou mayst retire for thy devotions." "God give

him long life," replied the old woman, "and continue His favour

to you both! I would have you charge the doorkeeper not to stay

my coming in to you, and (God willing) I will go the round of the

Holy Places and pray for you at the end of my devotions every day

and night." Then she went out (whilst Num wept for parting with

her, knowing not the purpose of her coming) and returned to El

Hejjaj, who said to her, "What news?" She answered, "I have seen

the girl, and indeed never bore woman of her day a lovelier than

she." And El Hejjaj said to her, "So thou do my bidding, thou

shalt have of me abundant good." Quoth she, "I ask of thee a

month's time." And he replied, "It is well." Then she fell to

paying frequent visits to Nimeh and Num, who redoubled in honour

and kindness to her, and she used to go in to them morning and

evening, and all in the house welcomed her, till, one day, being

alone with Num, she said to her, "By Allah, O my lady, when I go

to the Holy Places, I will pray for thee; but I should love thee

to go thither with me, that thou mightest look on the Elders

of the Faith that resort thither, and they should pray for

thee, according to thy desire." "O my mother," said Num, "I

conjure thee by Allah, take me with thee!" "Ask leave of thy

mother-in-law," replied the old woman, "and I will take thee."

So Num said to her mother-in-law, "O my lady, ask my master to

let us go, thee and me, one day, with this my old mother, to pray

and worship with the fakirs in the Holy Places." Presently,

Nimeh came in and sat down, whereupon the old woman went up to

him and would have kissed his hand, but he forbade her; so she

called down blessings on him and left the house. Next day, she

came again, in the absence of Nimeh, and said to Num, "We prayed

for thee yesterday; but arise now and divert thyself and return

ere thy lord come home." So Num said to her mother-in-law, "I

beseech thee, for God's sake, let me go with this pious woman,

that I may look upon the friends of God in the Holy Places and

return speedily, ere my lord come." Quoth Nimeh's mother, "I

fear lest thy lord know." "By Allah," said the old woman, "I

will not let her sit down; but she shall look, standing on her

feet, and not tarry." So on this wise she took the damsel by

guile and carrying her to El Hejjaj's palace, bestowed her in a

privy chamber and told him of her coming; whereupon he went in to

her and looking upon her, saw her to be the loveliest of the

people of the day, never had he beheld her like. When Num saw

him, she veiled her face from him; but he left her not till he

had called his chamberlain, whom he commanded to take fifty

horsemen and mounting the damsel on a swift dromedary, carry her

to Damascus and there deliver her to the Commander of the

Faithful, Abdulmelik ben Merwan. Moreover, he gave him a letter

for the Khalif, saying, "Bear him this letter and bring me his

answer in all haste." So the chamberlain took the damsel, all

tearful for separation from her lord, and setting out with her

for Syria, gave not over journeying till he reached Damascus and

sought an audience of the Commander of the Faithful, to whom he

delivered the damsel and the letter. The Khalif appointed her a

separate apartment and going into his harem, said to his wife,

"El Hejjaj has bought me a female slave of the daughters

(descendants) of the (ancient) Kings of Cufa, for ten thousand

dinars, and has sent her to me with this letter." "May God

increase thee of his favour!" answered she. Then the Khalif's

sister went into Num and when she saw her, she said, "By Allah,

happy the man who hath thee in his house, were thy cost a hundred

thousand dinars!" "O fair-faced one," said Num, "what King's

palace is this?" "This is the city of Damascus," answered the

princess, "and the palace of my brother, the Commander of the

Faithful, Abdulmelik ben Merwan. Didst thou not know this?" "By

Allah, O my lady," said Num, "I had no knowledge of this!" "And

he who sold thee and took thy price," asked the princess, "did he

not tell thee that the Khalif had bought thee?" When Num heard

this, she wept and said in herself, "I have been cozened; but, if

I speak, none will credit me; so I will hold my peace and take

patience, knowing that the relief of God is near." Then she bent

her head for shame, and indeed her cheeks were tanned with the

journey and the sun. So the Khalif's sister left her that day

and returned to her on the morrow with clothes and necklaces of

jewels and dressed her; after which the Khalif came in to her and

sat down by her side, and his sister said to him, "Look on this

damsel, in whom God hath united every perfection of beauty and

grace." So he said to Num, "Draw back the veil from thy face;"

but she would not unveil, and he beheld not her face. However,

he saw her wrists and love of her entered his heart; and he said

to his sister, "I will not go in to her for three days, till she

be cheered by thy converse." Then he left her, but Num ceased

not to brood over her case and sigh for her separation from

Nimeh, till, at eventide, she fell sick of a fever and ate not

nor drank; and her face grew pale and her charms faded. They

told the Khalif of this, and it grieved him; so he visited her

with physicians and men of skill, but none could come at a cure

for her.

As for Nimeh, when he returned home, he sat down on his bed and

cried, "Ho, Num!" But she answered not; so he rose in haste and

called out, but none came to him, for all the women in the house

had hidden themselves, for fear of him. Then he went in to his

mother, whom he found sitting with her cheek on her hand, and

said to her, "O my mother, where is Num?" "O my son," answered

she, "she is with one who is worthier than I to be trusted with

her, namely, the devout old woman; she went forth with her to

visit the fakirs and return." "Since when has this been her

wont," asked Nimeh, "and at what hour went she forth?" Quoth his

mother, "She went out early in the morning." "And how camest

thou to give her leave for this?" said he, and she replied, "O my

son, it was she persuaded me." "There is no power and no virtue

but in God the Most High, the Supreme!" exclaimed Nimeh and going

forth, in a state of distraction, repaired to the chief of the

police, to whom said he, "Dost thou practice on me and steal my

slave-girl away from me? I will assuredly complain of thee to

the Commander of the Faithful." "Who has taken her?" asked the

chief of the police, and Nimeh answered, "An old woman of such

and such a favour, clad in woollen raiment and carrying a rosary

of thousands of beads." "Find me the old woman," rejoined the

other, "and I will get thee back thy slave-girl." "Who knows

the old woman?" said Nimeh. "And who knows the hidden things

save God, may He be glorified and exalted?" replied the official,

who knew her for El Hejjaj's agent. Quoth Nimeh, "I look to thee

for my slave-girl, and El Hejjaj shall judge between thee and

me." And the master of police answered, "Go to whom thou wilt."

Now Nimeh's father was one of the chief men of Cufa; so he went

to the palace of the governor, whose chamberlain went in to him

and told him what was to do. El Hejjaj bade admit him and

enquired his business. Quoth Nimeh, "Such and such things have

befallen me." And the governor said, "Bring me the chief of the

police, and we will bid him seek for the old woman." Now he knew

that the chief of the police knew her; so, when he came, he said

to him, "I wish thee to make search for the slave-girl of Nimeh

ben er Rebya." And he answered, "None knoweth the hidden things

save God the Most High." "Thou must send out horsemen," rejoined

El Hejjaj, "and look for the damsel in all the roads and towns."

Then he turned to Nimeh and said to him, "An thy slave-girl

return not, I will give thee ten slave-girls from my house and

ten from that of the chief of the police." And he said to the

latter, "Go and seek for the girl." So he went out and Nimeh

returned home, full of trouble and despairing of life. He had

now reached the age of fourteen and there was yet no hair on his

cheeks. He shut himself up from his household and ceased not to

weep and lament, he and his mother, till the morning, when his

father came in to him and said, "O my son, El Hejjaj hath put a

cheat on the damsel and stolen her away; but from hour to hour

God giveth relief." But grief redoubled on Nimeh, so that he

knew not what he said nor who came in to him, and indeed his

charms were changed and he was in sorry case. In this plight he

abode three months, till his father despaired of him, and the

physicians visited him and said, "There is no cure for him but

the damsel." One day, Er Rebya heard tell of a skilful Persian

physician, whom the folk gave out for accomplished in medicine

and astrology and geomancy. So he sent for him and seating him

by his side, entreated him with honour and said to him, "Look

into my son's case." So he said to Nimeh, "Give me thy hand."

Accordingly, the young man gave him his hand and he felt his

pulse and his joints and looked in his face; then he laughed and

turning to Er Rebya, said, "Thy son's only ailment is in his

heart." "Thou sayst sooth, O sage," answered Er Rebya; "but

apply thy skill to the consideration of his state and case and

acquaint me with the whole thereof and hide nought from me."

Quoth the Persian, "He is enamoured of a girl, who is either in

Bassora or Damascus; and there is no cure for him but reunion

with her." "An thou bring them together," said Er Rebya, "thou

shalt have of me what will rejoice thee and shalt live all thy

life in wealth and delight." "This is an easy matter," answered

the Persian, "and soon brought about;" and he turned to Nimeh and

said to him, "Fear not; no hurt shall befall thee; so take heart

and be of good cheer." Then said he to Er Rebya, "Give me four

thousand dinars of your money." So he gave them to him, and he

said, "I wish to carry thy son with me to Damascus, and God

willing, we will not return thence but with the damsel." Then

said he to the youth, "What is thy name?" And he answered,

"Nimeh." "O Nimeh," said the Persian, "sit up and be of good

heart, for God will reunite thee with the damsel. So put thy

trust in Him and eat and drink and be cheerful and fortify

thyself for travel, for we set out for Damascus this very day."

So he sat up whilst the Persian made his preparations and took of

Er Rebya, in all, the sum of ten thousand dinars, together with

horses and camels and beasts of burden such as he needed for the

journey. Then Nimeh took leave of his father and mother and

journeyed with the physician to Aleppo. They could get no news

of Num there, so fared on to Damascus, where they abode three

days, after which the Persian took a shop and adorned its shelves

with gilding and stuffs of price and stocked them with vessels of

costly porcelain, with covers of silver. Moreover, he set before

himself vases and flagons of glass full of all manner ointments

and syrups, surrounded by cups of crystal, and donning a

physician's habit, took his seat in the shop, with his astrolabe

and geomantic tablet before him. Then he clad Nimeh in a shirt

and gown of silk and girding his middle with a silken kerchief

embroidered with gold, made him sit before himself, saying to

him, "O Nimeh, henceforth thou art my son; so call me nought but

father and I will call thee son." And he replied, "I hear and

obey." The people of Damascus flocked to gaze on the youth's

goodliness and the beauty of the shop and its contents, whilst

the physician spoke to Nimeh in Persian and he answered him in

the same tongue, for he knew the language, after the wont of the

sons of the notables. The Persian soon became known among the

townsfolk and they began to resort to him and acquaint him with

their ailments, for which he prescribed. Moreover, they brought

him the water of the sick in phials, and he would examine it and

say, "He, whose water this is, is suffering from such and such a

disease." And the patient would say, "Verily, this physician

says sooth." So he continued to do the occasions of the folk and

they to flock to him, till his fame spread throughout the city

and into the houses of the great. One day, as he sat in his

shop, there came up an old woman riding on an ass with housings

of brocade, embroidered with jewels, and drawing bridle before

his shop, beckoned to him, saying, "Take my hand." So he took

her hand, and she alighted and said to him, "Art thou the Persian

physician from Irak?" "Yes," answered he, and she said, "Know

that I have a sick daughter." Then she brought out to him

a phial and he looked at it and said to her, "Tell me thy

daughter's name, that I may calculate her horoscope and learn the

hour in which it will befit her to take medicine." "O brother of

the Persians," answered she, "her name is Num." When he heard

this, he fell to calculating and writing on his hand and

presently said to her, "O my lady, I cannot prescribe for the

girl, till I know what countrywoman she is, because of the

difference of climate: so tell me where she was brought up and

what is her age." "She is fourteen years old," replied the old

woman, "and was brought up in Cufa of Irak." "And how long,"

asked he, "has she sojourned in this country?" "But a few

months," answered she. When Nimeh heard the old woman's words

and the name of his slave-girl, his heart fluttered and he was

like to swoon. Then said the Persian to the old woman, "Such and

such medicines will suit her case;" and she rejoined, "Then make

them up and give them to me, with the blessing of God the Most

High!" So saying, she threw him ten dinars, and he bade Nimeh

prepare the necessary drugs; whereupon she looked at the youth

and exclaimed, "God have thee in His holy keeping, O my son!

Verily, she is like thee in age and favour." Then said she to

the physician, "O brother of the Persians, is this thy slave or

thy son?" "He is my son," answered he. So Nimeh made up the

medicine and laying it in a little box, took a piece of paper and

wrote thereon the following verses:

So Num but vouchsafe me a glance, to gladden my heart and my

mind, Let Suada unfavouring prove and Juml, an't please her,

unkind.[FN#82]

"Forget her," quoth they unto me, "And thou shalt have twenty

like her." I will not forget her, I swear, for never her

like should I find.

He put the paper in the box and sealing it up, wrote on the cover

the following words in the Cufic character, "I am Nimeh ben er

Rebya of Cufa." Then he gave it to the old woman, who bade them

farewell and returning to the Khalif's palace, went in to Num, to

whom she delivered the box, saying, "O my lady, know that there

is lately come to our town a Persian physician, than whom I never

saw a more skilful nor a better versed in matters of sickness. I

showed him the phial and told him thy name, and he knew thine

ailment and prescribed a remedy. Then, by his order, his son

made thee up this medicine; and there is not in Damascus a

comelier or more elegant youth than this son of his nor hath any

the like of his shop." Num took the box and seeing the names of

her lord and his father written thereon, changed colour and said

to herself, "Doubtless, the owner of this shop is come in search

of me." So she said to the old woman, "Describe this youth to

me." "His name is Nimeh," answered the old woman; "he is richly

clad and perfectly handsome and has a mole on his right eyebrow."

"Give me the medicine," cried Num, "and may the blessing and help

of God the Most High attend it!" So she drank off the potion and

said, laughing, "Indeed, it is a blessed medicine." Then she

sought in the box and finding the paper, read it and knew that

this was indeed her lord, whereat her heart was solaced and she

rejoiced. When the old woman saw her laughing, she exclaimed,

"This is indeed a blessed day!" And Num said, "O nurse, I

have a mind to eat and drink." So the old woman said to the

serving-women, "Bring a tray of dainty viands for your mistress;"

whereupon they set food before her and she sat down to eat.

Presently, in came the Khalif and seeing her sitting eating,

rejoiced; and the old woman said to him, "O Commander of the

Faithful, I give thee joy of thy slave's recovery! Know that

there is lately come to our city a physician, than whom I never

saw a better versed in diseases and their cure. I fetched her

medicine from him and she has taken of it but once and is

restored to health." Quoth he, "Take a thousand dinars and

provide for her treatment, till she be completely recovered." And

he went away, rejoicing in the damsel's recovery, whilst the old

woman betook herself to the physician, to whom she delivered the

thousand dinars and a letter that Num had written, giving him to

know that she was become the Khalif's slave. He gave the letter

to Nimeh, who knew her hand and fell down in a swoon. When he

came to himself, he opened the letter and found these words

written therein: "From the slave despoiled of her delight,[FN#83]

her whose reason hath been beguiled and who is separated from the

beloved of her heart. Thy letter hath reached me and hath

dilated my bosom and rejoiced my heart, even as saith the poet:

The letter reached me, never may the fingers fail thee aught,

That traced its characters, until with sweetest scent

they're fraught!

'Twas as unto his mother's arms when Moses was restored Or as to

blind old Jacob's hands when Joseph's coat was

brought."[FN#84]

When he read these verses, his eyes ran over with tears and the

old woman said to him, "What ails thee to weep, O my son? May

God never make thine eye to shed tears!" "O my lady," answered

the Persian, "how should my son not weep, seeing that this is his

slave-girl and he her lord Nimeh ben er Rebya of Cufa? Indeed,

her recovery depends on her seeing him, for nought ails her but

the love of him. So, O my lady, take these thousand dinars to

thyself (and thou shalt have of me yet more than this) and look

on us with eyes of compassion; for we know not how to bring this

affair to a happy issue but through thee." Then she said to

Nimeh, "Art thou indeed her lord?" "Yes," answered he, and she,

"Thou sayst truly; for she ceases not to name thee." Then he

told her all that had passed from first to last, and she said, "O

youth, thou shalt owe thy reunion with her to none but me." So

she mounted at once and returning to Num, looked in her face and

smiled, saying, "O my daughter, it is just that thou weep and

fall sick for thy separation from thy master Nimeh ben er Rebya

of Cufa." Quoth Num, "Verily, the veil has been withdrawn for

thee and the truth revealed to thee." "Be of good cheer,"

rejoined the old woman, "and take heart, for I will surely bring

you together, though it cost me my life." Then she returned to

Nimeh and said to him, "I have seen thy slave-girl and find that

she longs for thee yet more than thou for her; for the Commander

of the Faithful is minded to foregather with her, but she refuses

herself to him. But if thou be stout of heart and firm of

courage, I will bring you together and venture myself for you and

make shift to bring thee to her in the Khalif's palace; for she

cannot come forth." And Nimeh answered, "God requite thee with

good!" Then she went back to Num and said to her, "Thy lord is

indeed dying of love for thee and would fain see thee and

foregather with thee. What sayst thou?" "And I also," answered

Num, "am dying for his sight." So the old woman took a parcel of

women's clothes and ornaments and repairing to Nimeh, said to

him, "Come apart with me into a privy place." So he brought her

into the room behind the shop, where she painted him and decked

his wrists and plaited his hair, after which she clad him in a

slave-girl's habit and adorned him after the fairest fashion of

woman's adornment, till he was as one of the houris of Paradise;

and when she saw him thus, she exclaimed, "Blessed be God, the

most excellent Creator! By Allah, thou art handsomer than the

damsel! Now, walk with thy left shoulder forward and swing thy

buttocks." So he walked before her, as she bade him; and when

she saw he had caught the trick of women's gait, she said to him,

"Expect me to-morrow night, when, God willing, I will come and

carry thee to the palace. When thou seest the chamberlains and

the eunuchs, fear not, but bow thy head and speak not with any,

for I will ward thee from their speech; and with God is success."

Accordingly, on the morrow she returned at the appointed hour and

carrying him to the palace, entered and he after her. The

chamberlain would have stayed him, but the old woman said to him,

"O most ill-omened of slaves, this is the handmaid of Num, the

Khalif's favourite. How darest thou stay her?" Then said she,

"Enter, O damsel!" And they went on, till they drew near the

door leading to the inner court of the palace, when the old woman

said to him, "O Nimeh, take courage and enter and turn to the

left. Count five doors and enter the sixth, for it is that of

the place prepared for thee. Fear nothing, and if any speak to

thee, answer not neither stop." Then she went up with him to the

door, and the chamberlain on guard hailed her, saying, "What

damsel is that?" Quoth the old woman, "Our lady hath a mind to

buy her." And he said, "None may enter save by leave of the

Commander of the Faithful; so go thou back with her. I cannot

let her pass, for thus am I commanded." "O chief chamberlain,"

replied the old woman, "use thy reason. Thou knowest that Num,

the Khalif's slave-girl, of whom he is enamoured, is but now

restored to health and the Commander of the Faithful hardly yet

credits her recovery. Now she is minded to buy this girl; so

oppose thou not her entrance, lest it come to Num's knowledge and

she be wroth with thee and suffer a relapse and this bring thy

head to be cut off." Then said she to Nimeh, "Enter, O damsel;

pay no heed to what he says and tell not the princess that he

opposed thine entrance." So Nimeh bowed his head and entered,

but mistook and turned to his right, instead of his left, and

meaning to count five doors and enter the sixth, counted six

and entering the seventh, found himself in a place carpeted

with brocade and hung with curtains of gold-embroidered silk.

Here and there stood censers of aloes-wood and ambergris and

sweet-scented musk, and at the upper end was a couch covered with

brocade, on which he seated himself, marvelling at the exceeding

magnificence of the place and knowing not what was appointed to

him in the secret purpose of God. As he sat musing on his case,

the Khalif's sister entered, followed by her handmaid, and seeing

him seated there took him for a slave-girl and said to him, "What

art thou, O damsel, and who brought thee hither?" He made no

reply and she continued, "If thou be one of my brother's

favourites and he be wroth with thee, I will intercede with him

for thee." But he answered her not a word; so she said to her

maid, "Stand at the door and let none enter." Then she went up

to Nimeh and looking at him, was amazed at his beauty and said to

him, "O lady, tell me who thou art and how thou camest here; for

I have never seen thee in the palace." Still he answered not,

whereat she was angered and putting her hand to his bosom, found

no breasts and would have unveiled him, that she might know who

he was; but he said to her, "O my lady, I am thy slave and cast

myself on thy protection; do thou protect me." "No harm shall

come to thee," said she; "but tell me who thou art and who

brought thee into this my lodging." "O princess," answered he,

"I am known as Nimeh ben er Rebya of Cufa, and I have ventured my

life for my slave-girl Num, whom El Hejjaj took by sleight and

sent hither." "Fear not," rejoined the princess; "no harm shall

befall thee." Then, calling her maid, she said to her, "Go to

Num's chamber and bid her to me."

Meanwhile, the old woman went to Num's bed-chamber and said to

her, "Has thy lord come to thee?" "No, by Allah!" answered Num,

and the other said, "Belike he hath gone astray and entered some

chamber other than thine." "There is no power and no virtue but

in God the Most High, the Supreme!" exclaimed Num. "Our last

hour is come and we are all lost." As they sat, pondering, in

came the princess's maid and saluting Num, said to her, "My lady

bids thee to her entertainment." "I hear and obey," answered the

damsel, and the old woman said, "Belike thy lord is with the

Khalif's sister and the veil has been done away." So Num rose

and betook herself to the princess, who said to her, "Here is thy

lord sitting with me; it seems he has gone astray; but, please

God, neither thou nor he has any cause for fear." When Num heard

this, she took heart and went up to Nimeh, who rose to meet her,

and they embraced and fell down in a swoon. As soon as they came

to themselves, the princess said to them, "Sit down and let us

take counsel for your deliverance from this your strait." And

they answered, "O our lady, we hear and obey: it is thine to

command." "By Allah," quoth she, "no harm shall befall you from

us!" Then she called for meat and drink, and they sat down and

ate till they had enough, after which they sat drinking. The cup

went round amongst them and their cares ceased from them; but

Nimeh said, "Would I knew how this will end!" "O Nimeh," quoth

the princess, "dost thou love thy slave Num?" "O my lady,"

answered he, "it is my passion for her that has brought me thus

in peril of my life." Then she said to the damsel, "O Num, dost

thou love thy lord Nimeh?" And she replied, "O my lady, it is

the love of him that has wasted my body and brought me to evil

case." "By Allah," rejoined the princess, "since ye love each

other thus, may he not live who would sunder you! Take heart and

be of good cheer." At this they both rejoiced, and Num, calling

for a lute, tuned it and preluded enchantingly, then sang the

following verses:

Whenas, content with nothing less, the spies our sev'rance

sought, Allbe no debt of blood they had 'gainst me or thee

in aught,

Whenas they poured upon our ears the hurtling din of war, Whilst

helpers and protectors failed and succour came there nought,

I fought the railers with my tears, my spirit and thine eyes;

Yea, with the torrent, fire and sword, to fend them off I

wrought.

Then she gave the lute to Nimeh, saying, "Sing thou to us." So

he took it and playing a lively measure, sang these verses:

The moon were like thee at its full, were it of freckles free,

And did it never brook eclipse, the sun would favour thee.

Indeed, I marvel, (but in love how many a marvel is! Therein are

passion and desire and cares and ecstasy,)

Short seems the distance, when I fare towards my love's abode;

But when I journey from her sight, the way is long to me.

When he had made an end of his song, Num filled the cup and gave

it to him, and he drank it off; then she filled again and gave

the cup to the princess, who took it and emptied it; after which

she in her turn took the lute and sang as follows:

Mourning and grief possess my heart and in my breast The ardour

of desire abideth as a guest.

The wasting of my frame, alas! is manifest And all my soul is

sick with passion and unrest.

Then she filled the cup and gave it to Num, who drank it off and

taking the lute, sang the following verses:

O thou, upon whom I bestowed my soul and thou rack'dst it to

death And I would have ta'en it again, but could not release

it i' faith,

Relent to a lover forlorn; vouchsafe him, I pray, ere he die,

What may from perdition redeem, for this is the last of his

breath.

They ceased not to sing and make merry and drink to the sweet

sound of the strings, full of mirth and joyance and good cheer,

till, behold, in came the Commander of the Faithful. When they

saw him, they rose and kissed the ground before him; and he,

seeing Num with the lute in her hand, said to her, "O Num,

praised be God who hath done away from thee pain and affliction!"

Then he looked at Nimeh (who was still disguised as a woman) and

said to the princess, "O my sister, what damsel is this by Num's

side?" "O Commander of the Faithful," answered she, "she is one

of thy slave-girls and the bosom friend of Num, who will neither

eat nor drink without her." And she repeated the words of the

poet:

Two opposites, dissevered still in charms and straitly knit, And

each one's beauty brightlier shows against its opposite.

"By the Great God," said the Khalif, "she is as handsome as Num,

and to-morrow, I will appoint her a separate chamber beside that

of Num and send her furniture and linen and all that befits her,

in honour of Num." Then, the princess called for food and set it

before her brother, who ate and filling a cup, signed to Num to

sing. So she took the lute, after drinking two cups, and sang

the following verses:

Whenas my cup-companion hath poured me out of wine Three foaming

cups, brimmed over with nectar from the vine,

I trail my skirts in glory all night, as if o'er thee, Commander

of the Faithful, the empery were mine.

The Khalif was delighted and filling another cup, gave it to Num

and bade her sing again. So she drank off the cup, and sweeping

the strings of the lute, sang as follows:

O thou, the noblest man of men that live in this our day, Whose

equal none may boast himself in power and mightiness,

O all unpeered in pride of place, to whom munificence Is as a

birthright, Lord and King, whom all in all confess,

Thou, that dost lord it, sovran-wise, o'er all the kings of earth

And without grudging or reproach, giv'st bountiful largesse,

God have thee ever in His guard, despite thine every foe, And be

thy fortune ever bright with victory and success!

When the Khalif heard this, he exclaimed, "By Allah, it is good!

By Allah, it is excellent! Verily, God hath been good to thee, O

Num! How sweet is thy voice and how clear thy speech!" They

passed the time thus in mirth and good cheer, till midnight, when

the Khalif's sister said to him, "O Commander of the Faithful,

give ear to a tale I have read in books of a certain man of

rank." "And what is this tale?" asked he. "Know," said she,

"that there lived once in the city of Cufa, a youth called Nimeh

ben er Rebya, and he had a slave-girl whom he loved and who loved

him. They had been reared in one bed; but when they grew up and

mutual love took possession of them, fate smote them with its

calamities and decreed separation unto them. For designing folk

enticed her by sleight forth of his house and stealing her away

from him, sold her to one of the Kings for ten thousand dinars.

Now the girl loved her lord even as he loved her; so he left

house and home and fortune and setting out in quest of her, made

shift, at the peril of his life, to gain access to her; but they

had not been long in company, when in came the King, who had

bought her of her ravisher, and hastily bade put them to death,

without waiting to enquire into the matter, as was just. What

sayest thou, O Commander of the Faithful, of this King's

conduct?" "This was indeed a strange thing," answered the

Khalif; "it behoved the King to use his power with clemency, and

he should have considered three things in their favour; first,

that they loved one another; secondly, that they were in his

house and under his hand; and thirdly, that it behoves a King to

be deliberate in judging between the folk, and how much more so

when he himself is concerned! Wherefore the King in this did

unkingly." Then said his sister, "O my brother by the Lord of

heaven and earth, I conjure thee, bid Num sing and give ear to

that she shall sing!" And he said, "O Num, sing to me." So she

played a lively measure and sang the following verses:

Fortune hath played the traitor; indeed, 'twas ever so,

Transpiercing hearts and bosoms and kindling care and woe

And parting friends in sunder, that were in union knit, So down

their cheeks thou seest the tears in torrents flow.

They were, and I was with them, in all delight of life, And

fortune did unite us full straitly whiles ago.

So gouts of blood, commingled with tears, both night and day I'll

weep, my sore affliction for loss of thee to show.

When he heard this, he was moved to great delight, and his sister

said to him, "O my brother, he who decideth in aught against

himself, it behoveth him to abide by it and do according to his

word; and thou hast by this judgment decided against thyself."

Then said she, "O Nimeh, stand up, and do thou likewise, O Num!"

So they stood up and she continued, "O Commander of the Faithful,

she who stands before thee is Num, whom El Hejjaj ben Yousuf eth

Thekefi stole and sent to thee, falsely pretending in his letter

to thee that he had bought her for ten thousand dinars. This

other is her lord, Nimeh ben er Rebya; and I beseech thee, by the

honour of thy pious forefathers and by Hemzeh and Akil and

Abbes,[FN#85] to pardon them and bestow them one on the other,

that thou mayst earn the recompense in the next world of thy

just dealing with them; for they are under thy hand and have

eaten of thy meat and drunken of thy drink; and behold, I make

intercession for them and beg of thee the boon of their lives."

"Thou sayst sooth," replied the Khalif, "I did indeed give

judgment as thou sayst, and I use not to go back on my word."

Then said he, "O Num, is this thy lord?" And she answered, "Yes,

O Commander of the Faithful." "No harm shall befall you," said

he; "I give you to one another." Then he said to the young man,

"O Nimeh, who told thee where she was and taught thee how to get

at her?" "O Commander of the Faithful," replied he, "give ear to

my story; for by the virtue of thy pious forefathers, I will hide

nothing from thee!" And he told him all that had passed between

himself and the Persian physician and the old woman and how she

had brought him into the palace and he had mistaken one door for

another; whereat the Khalif wondered exceedingly and said, "Fetch

me the Persian." So they fetched him and he made him one of his

chief officers. Moreover, he bestowed on him robes of honour and

ordered him a handsome present, saying, "Him, who has shown such

good sense and skill in his ordinance, it behoves us to make one

of our chief officers." He also loaded Nimeh and Num with gifts

and honours and rewarded the old woman; and they abode with him

in joy and content and all delight of life seven days; at the end

of which time Nimeh craved leave to return to Cufa with his

slave-girl. The Khalif gave leave and they departed accordingly

and arrived in due course at Cufa, where Nimeh foregathered with

his father and mother, and they abode in the enjoyment of all the

delights and comforts of life, till there came to them the

Destroyer of Delights and the Sunderer of Companies.'

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

The princes wondered mightily at Behram's story and said, 'By

Allah, this is indeed a rare story!' They passed the night thus,

and next morning, Amjed and Asaad mounted and riding to the

palace, sought an audience of the King, who received them with

honour. As they sat talking, of a sudden they heard the

townsfolk crying aloud and shouting to one another and calling

for help, and the chamberlain came in to the King and said to

him, 'Some King hath encamped before the city, he and his army,

with arms displayed, and we know not who they are nor what they

seek.' The King took counsel with his Vizier and Asaad, and

Amjed said, 'I will go out to him and learn the cause of his

coming.' So he took horse and riding forth the city, repaired to

the stranger's camp, where he found the King and with him many

soldiers and mounted officers. When the guards saw him, they

knew him for an ambassador from the King of the city; so they

took him and brought him to their King. Amjed kissed the ground

before him; but lo, the King was a queen, who wore a chin-band

over her face, and she said to Amjed, 'Know that I have no design

on your city and am only come hither in quest of a beardless

slave of mine, whom if I find with you, I will do you no hurt;

but if I find him not, then shall there befall sore battle

between you and me.' 'O Queen,' asked Amjed, 'what is thy

slave's name and what like is he?' Said she, 'His name is Asaad

and he is of such and such a favour. My name is Merjaneh, and

this slave came to my town in company of Behram, a Magian, who

refused to sell him to me; so I took him by force, but the Magian

fell upon him by night and took him away by stealth.' When Amjed

heard this he knew that it was his brother Asaad whom she sought

and said to her, 'O Queen of the age, praised be God who hath

brought us relief! Know that he whom thou seekest is my

brother.' Then he told her their story and all that had befallen

them in the land of exile, and acquainted her with the cause of

their departure from the Islands of Ebony, whereat she marvelled

and rejoiced to have found Asaad. So she bestowed a dress of

honour upon Amjed, and he returned to the King and told him what

had passed, at which they all rejoiced and the King and the two

princes went forth to meet Queen Merjaneh. They were admitted to

her presence and sat down to converse with her, but as they were

thus engaged, behold, a cloud of dust arose and grew, till it

covered the landscape. Presently, it lifted and discovered an

army, in numbers like the swollen sea, armed cap-a-pie, who,

making for the city with naked swords, encompassed it as the ring

encompasses the little finger. When Amjed and Asaad saw this,

they exclaimed, 'We are God's and to Him we return. What is this

great army? Doubtless, these are enemies; and except we agree

with this Queen Merjaneh to resist them, they will take the town

from us and slay us. There is nothing for us but to go out to

them and see who they are.' So Amjed mounted and passing through

Queen Merjaneh's camp, came to the approaching army and was

admitted to the presence of their King, to whom he delivered his

message, after kissing the earth before him. Quoth the King, 'I

am called King Ghaïour, lord of the Islands and the Seas and the

Seven Castles, and am come out in quest of my daughter Budour, of

whom fortune hath bereft me; for she left me and returned not to

me, nor have I heard any news of her or her husband Kemerezzeman.

Have ye any tidings of them?' When Amjed heard this, he knew

that this King was none other than his grandfather, his mother's

father, and kissing the earth before him, told him that he was

the son of his daughter Budour; whereupon Ghaïour threw himself

upon him and they both fell a-weeping. Then said Ghaïour,

'Praised be God, O my son, for safety, since I have foregathered

with thee!' And Amjed told him that his daughter Budour and her

husband Kemerezzeman were well and abode in a city called the

City of Ebony. Moreover, he related to him how his father, being

wroth with him and his brother, had commanded his treasurer to

put them to death, but that the latter had taken pity on them and

let them go with their lives. Quoth King Ghaïour, 'I will go

back with thee and thy brother to your father and make your peace

with him.' Amjed kissed the ground before him and the King

bestowed a dress of honour upon him, after which he returned,

smiling, to the King of the city of the Magians and told him what

he had learnt, at which he wondered exceedingly. Then he

despatched guest-gifts of sheep and horses and camels and

provender and so forth to King Ghaïour and the like to Queen

Merjaneh and told her what had chanced, whereupon quoth she, 'I

too will accompany you with my troops and will do my endeavour to

make peace [between the princes and their father.]' At this

moment, there arose another cloud of dust and spread, till it

covered the prospect and darkened the day; and under it, they

heard shouts and cries and neighing of horses and saw the sheen

of swords and the glint of lance-points. When this new host drew

near the city and saw the two other armies, they beat their drums

and the King of the Magians exclaimed, 'This is indeed a blessed

day! Praised be God who hath made us of accord with these two

armies! If it be His will, He will give us peace with yon other

also.' Then said he to Amjed and Asaad, 'Go forth and bring us

news of them, for they are a mighty host, never saw I a

mightier.' So they opened the city gates, which the King had

shut for fear of the surrounding troops, and Amjed and Asaad went

forth and coming to the new host, found that it was the army of

the King of the Ebony Islands, led by their father, King

Kemerezzeman in person. When they came before him, they kissed

the earth and wept; but, when he saw them, he threw himself upon

them, weeping sore, and strained them long to his breast. Then

he excused himself to them and told them how sore desolation he

had suffered for their loss; and they acquainted him with King

Ghaïour's arrival, whereupon he mounted with his chief officers

and proceeded to the King of China's camp, he and his sons. As

they drew near, one of the princes rode forward and informed King

Ghaïour of Kemerezzeman's coming, whereupon he came out to meet

him and they joined company, marvelling at these things and

how Fortune had ordered their encounter in that place. Then

the townsfolk made them banquets of all manner of meats and

confections and brought them sheep and horses and camels and

fodder and other guest-gifts and all that the troops needed.

Presently, behold, yet another cloud of dust arose and spread

till it covered the landscape, whilst the earth shook with the

tramp of horse and the drums sounded like the storm-winds. After

awhile, the dust lifted and discovered an army clad in black and

armed cap-a-pie, and in their midst rode a very old man clad

also in black, whose beard flowed down over his breast. When the

King of the city saw this great host, he said to the other Kings,

'Praised be God the Most High, by whose leave ye are met here,

all in one day, and proved all known one to the other! But what

vast army is this that covers the country?' 'Have no fear of

them,' answered they; 'we are here three Kings, each with a great

army, and if they be enemies, we will join thee in doing battle

with them, were three times their number added to them.' As they

were talking, up came an envoy from the approaching host, making

for the city. They brought him before the four Kings and he

kissed the earth and said, 'The King my master comes from the

land of the Persians; many years ago he lost his son and is

seeking him in all countries. If he find him with you, well and

good; but if he find him not, there will be war between him and

you, and he will lay waste your city.' 'That shall he not,'

rejoined Kemerezzeman; 'but how is thy master called in the land

of the Persians?' 'He is called King Shehriman, lord of the

Khalidan Islands,' answered the envoy; 'and he hath levied these

troops in the lands traversed by him, whilst seeking his son.'

When Kemerezzeman heard his father's name, he gave a great cry

and fell down in a swoon; then, presently coming to himself, he

wept sore and said to Amjed and Asaad, 'Go, O my sons, with the

messenger: salute your grandfather, King Shehriman, and give him

glad tidings of me, for he mourns my loss and even now wears

black for my sake.' Then he told the other Kings all that had

befallen him in his youth, at which they all wondered and

mounting with him, repaired to his father, whom he saluted, and

they embraced and fell down in a swoon, for excess of joy. When

they revived, Kemerezzeman acquainted his father with all his

adventures, and the other Kings saluted Shehriman. Then they

married Merjaneh to Asaad and sent her back to her kingdom,

charging her not to leave them without news of her. Moreover,

Amjed took Bustan, Behram's daughter, to wife, and they all set

out for the City of Ebony. When they arrived there, Kemerezzeman

went in to his father-in-law, King Armanous, and told him all

that had befallen him and how he had found his sons; whereat

Armanous rejoiced and gave him joy of his safe return. Then King

Ghaïour went in to his daughter, Queen Budour, and satisfied his

longing for her company, and they all abode a month's space in

the City of Ebony; after which the King of China and his daughter

returned to their own country with their company, taking prince

Amjed with them, whom, as soon as Ghaïour was settled again in

his kingdom, he made king in his stead. Moreover, Kemerezzeman

made Asaad king in his room over the Ebony Islands, with the

consent of his grandfather, King Armanous, and set out himself,

with his father, King Shehriman, for the Islands of Khalidan.

The people of the capital decorated the city in their honour and

they ceased not to beat the drums for glad tidings a whole month;

nor did Kemerezzeman leave to govern in his father's room, till

there overtook them the Destroyer of Delights and the Sunderer of

Companies."

"O Shehrzad," said King Shehriyar, "this is indeed a right

wonderful story!" "O King," answered she, "it is not more

wonderful than that of Alaeddin Abou esh Shamat." "What is

that?" asked he, and she said, "I have heard tell, O august King,

that

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