It is in accordance to custom that the Shaykh be attended by a

half-witted fanatic who would be made furious by seeing gold and silks

in the reverend presence so coyly curtained.

Footnote 197:

In English, “God damn everything an inch high!”

Footnote 198:

Burckhardt notes that the Wali, or chief police officer at Cairo, was

exclusively termed Al-Agha and quotes the proverb (No. 156) “One night

the whore repented and cried:—What! no Wali (Al-Aghá) to lay whores by

the heels?” Some of these Egyptian by-words are most amusing and

characteristic; but they require literal translation, not the timid

touch of the last generation. I am preparing, for the use of my

friend, Bernard Quaritch, a bonâ fide version which awaits only the

promised volume of Herr Landberg.

Footnote 199:

Lit. for “we leave them for the present”; the formula is much used in

this tale, showing another hand, author or copyist.

Footnote 200:

Arab. “Uzrah.”

Footnote 201:

_i.e._ “Thou art unjust and violent enough to wrong even the Caliph!”

Footnote 202:

I may note that a “donkey-boy” like our “post-boy” can be of any age

in Egypt.

Footnote 203:

They could legally demand to be recouped but the chief would have

found some pretext to put off payment. Such at least is the legal

process of these days.

Footnote 204:

_i.e._ drunk with the excess of his beauty.

Footnote 205:

A delicate way of offering a fee. When officers commanding regiments

in India contracted for clothing the men, they found these douceurs

under their dinner-napkins. All that is now changed; but I doubt the

change being an improvement: the public is plundered by a “Board”

instead of an individual.

Footnote 206:

This may mean, I should know her even were my eyes blue (or blind)

with cataract and the Bresl. Edit. ix., 231, reads “Ayní” = my eye; or

it may be, I should know her by her staring, glittering, hungry eyes,

as opposed to the “Hawar” soft-black and languishing (Arab. Prov. i.

115, and ii. 848). The Prophet said “blue-eyed (women) are of good

omen.” And when one man reproached another saying “Thou art Azrak”

(blue-eyed!) he retorted, “So is the falcon!” “Zurk-an” in Kor. xx.

102, is translated by Mr. Rod well “leaden eyes.” It ought to be

blue-eyed, dim-sighted, purblind.

Footnote 207:

Arab. “Zalábiyah bi-’Asal.”

Footnote 208:

Arab. “Ká’ah,” their mess-room, barracks.

Footnote 209:

_i.e._ Camel shoulder-blade.

Footnote 210:

So in the Brazil you are invited to drink a _copa d’agua_ and find a

splendid banquet. There is a smack of Chinese ceremony in this

practice which lingers throughout southern Europe; but the less

advanced society is, the more it is fettered by ceremony and

“etiquette.”

Footnote 211:

The Bresl. Edit. (ix. 239) prefers these lines:—

Some of us be hawks and some sparrow-hawks, ✿ And vultures some which

at carrion pike;

And maidens deem all alike we be ✿ But, save in our turbands, we’re

not alike.

Footnote 212:

Arab. Shar’a = holy law; here it especially applies to Al-Kisás = _lex

talionis_, which would order her eye-tooth to be torn out.

Footnote 213:

_i.e._, of the Afghans. Sulaymáni is the Egypt and Hijazi term for an

Afghan and the proverb says “Sulaymáni harámi”—the Afghan is a

villainous man. See Pilgrimage i. 59, which gives them a better

character. The Bresl. Edit. simply says, “King Sulaymán.”

THE ADVENTURES OF MERCURY ALI OF CAIRO.[214]

Now as regards the works of Mercury ’Alí; there lived once at

Cairo,[215] in the days of Saláh the Egyptian, who was Chief of the

Cairo Police and had forty men under him, a sharper named Ali, for whom

the Master of Police used to set snares and think that he had fallen

therein; but, when they sought for him, they found that he had fled like

zaybak, or quicksilver, wherefore they dubbed him Ali Zaybak or Mercury

Ali of Cairo. Now one day, as he sat with his men in his hall, his heart

became heavy within him and his breast was straitened. The hall-keeper

saw him sitting with frowning face and said to him, “What aileth thee, O

my Chief? If thy breast be straitened take a turn in the streets of

Cairo, for assuredly walking in her markets will do away with thy irk.”

So he rose up and went out and threaded the streets awhile, but only

increased in cark and care. Presently, he came to a wine-shop and said

to himself, “I will go in and drink myself drunken.” So he entered and

seeing seven rows of people in the shop, said, “Harkye, taverner! I will

not sit except by myself.” Accordingly, the vintner placed him in a

chamber alone and set strong pure wine before him whereof he drank till

he lost his senses. Then he sallied forth again and walked till he came

to the road called Red, whilst the people left the street clear before

him, out of fear of him. Presently, he turned and saw a water-carrier

trudging along, with his skin and gugglet, crying out and saying, “O

exchange! There is no drink but what raisins make, there is no

love-delight but what of the lover we take and none sitteth in the place

of honour save the sensible freke[216]!” So he said to him, “Here, give

me to drink!” The water-carrier looked at him and gave him the gugglet

which he took and gazing into it, shook it up and lastly poured it out

on the ground. Asked the water-carrier, “Why dost thou not drink?”; and

he answered, saying, “Give me to drink.” So the man filled the cup a

second time and he took it and shook it and emptied it on the ground;

and thus he did a third time. Quoth the water-carrier, “An thou wilt not

drink, I will be off.” And Ali said, “Give me to drink.” So he filled

the cup a fourth time and gave it to him; and he drank and gave the man

a dinar. The water-carrier looked at him with disdain and said,

belittling him, “Good luck to thee! Good luck to thee, my lad! Little

folk are one thing and great folk another!”——And Shahrazad perceived the

dawn of day and ceased saying her permitted say.

Now when it was the Seven Hundred and Ninth Night,

She continued, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that the

water-carrier receiving the dinar, looked at the giver with disdain and

said, “Good luck to thee! Good luck to thee! Little folk are one thing

and great folk another.” Now when Mercury Ali heard this, he caught hold

of the man’s gaberdine and drawing on him a poignard of price, such an

one as that whereof the poet speaketh in these two couplets:—

Watered steel-blade, the world perfection calls, ✿ Drunk with the viper

poison foes appals,

Cuts lively, burns the blood whene’er it falls; ✿ And picks up gems from

pave of marble halls;[217]

cried to him, “O Shaykh, speak reasonably to me! Thy water-skin is worth

if dear three dirhams, and the gugglets I emptied on the ground held a

pint or so of water.” Replied the water-carrier “’Tis well,” and Ali

rejoined, “I gave thee a golden ducat: why, then dost thou belittle me?

Say me, hast thou ever seen any more valiant than I or more generous

than I?” Answered the water-carrier; “I have indeed, seen one more

valiant than thou and eke more generous than thou; for, never, since

women bare children, was there on earth’s face a brave man who was not

generous.” Quoth Ali, “and who is he thou deemest braver and more

generous than I?” Quoth the other, “Thou must know that I have had a

strange adventure. My father was a Shaykh of the Water-carriers who give

drink in Cairo and, when he died, he left me five male camels, a

he-mule, a shop and a house; but the poor man is never satisfied; or, if

he be satisfied he dieth. So I said to myself:—I will go up to Al-Hijaz;

and, taking a string of camels, bought goods on tick, till I had run in

debt for five hundred ducats, all of which I lost in the pilgrimage.

Then I said in my mind:—If I return to Cairo the folk will clap me in

jail for their goods. So I fared with the pilgrims-caravan of Damascus

to Aleppo and thence I went on to Baghdad, where I sought out the Shaykh

of the Water-carriers of the city and finding his house I went in and

repeated the opening chapter of the Koran to him. He questioned me of my

case and I told him all that had betided me, whereupon he assigned me a

shop and gave me a water-skin and gear. So I sallied forth a-morn

trusting in Allah to provide, and went round about the city. I offered

the gugglet to one, that he might drink; but he cried, I have eaten

naught whereon to drink; for a niggard invited me this day and set two

gugglets before me; so I said to him:—O son of the sordid, hast thou

given me aught to eat that thou offerest me drink after it? Wherefore

wend thy ways, O water-carrier, till I have eaten somewhat: then come

and give me to drink.” Thereupon I accosted another and he said:—Allah

provide thee! And so I went on till noon, without taking hansel, and I

said to myself, Would Heaven I had never come to Baghdad! Presently, I

saw the folk running as fast as they could; so I followed them and

behold, a long file of men riding two and two and clad in steel, with

double neck-rings and felt bonnets and burnouses and swords and

bucklers. I asked one of the folk whose suite this was, and he answered,

That of Captain Ahmad al-Danaf. Quoth I, And what is he? and quoth the

other, He is town-captain of Baghdad and her Divan, and to him is

committed the care of the suburbs. He getteth a thousand dinars a month

from the Caliph and Hasan Shuman hath the like. Moreover, each of his

men draweth an hundred dinars a month; and they are now returning to

their barrack from the Divan. And lo! Calamity Ahmad saw me and cried

out, Come give me drink. So I filled the cup and gave it him, and he

shook it and emptied it out, like unto thee; and thus he did a second

time. Then I filled the cup a third time and he took a draught as thou

diddest; after which he asked me, O water-carrier, whence comest thou?

And I answered, From Cairo, and he, Allah keep Cairo and her citizens!

What may bring thee thither? So I told him my story and gave him to

understand that I was a debtor fleeing from debt and distress. He cried,

Thou art welcome to Baghdad; then he gave me five dinars and said to his

men, For the love of Allah be generous to him. So each of them gave me a

dinar and Ahmad said to me, O Shaykh, what while thou abidest in Baghdad

thou shalt have of us the like every time thou givest us to drink.

Accordingly, I paid them frequent visits and good ceased not to come to

me from the folk till, one day, reckoning up the profit I had made of

them, I found it a thousand dinars and said to myself, The best thing

thou canst do is to return to Egypt. So I went to Ahmad’s house and

kissed his hand, and he said, What seekest thou? Quoth I, I have a mind

to depart; and I repeated these two couplets:—

Sojourn of stranger, in whatever land, ✿ Is like the castle based upon

the wind:

The breaths of breezes level all he raised. ✿ And so on homeward-way’s

the stranger’s mind.

I added, The caravan is about to start for Cairo and I wish to return to

my people. So he gave me a she-mule and an hundred dinars and said to

me, I desire to send somewhat by thee, O Shaykh! Dost thou know the

people of Cairo? Yes, answered I;——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of

day and ceased to say her permitted say.

Now when it was the Seven Hundred and Tenth Night,

She pursued, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when Ahmad

al-Danaf had given the water-carrier a she-mule and an hundred dinars

and said to him, “I desire to send a trust by thee. Dost thou know the

people of Cairo?” I answered (quoth the water-carrier), “Yes; and he

said, Take this letter and carry it to Ali Zaybak of Cairo and say to

him, Thy Captain saluteth thee and he is now with the Caliph. So I took

the letter and journeyed back to Cairo, where I paid my debts and plied

my water-carrying trade; but I have not delivered the letter, because I

know not the abode of Mercury Ali.” Quoth Ali, “O elder, be of good

cheer and keep thine eyes cool and clear: I am that Ali, the first of

the lads of Captain Ahmad: here with the letter!” So he gave him the

missive and he opened it and read these two couplets:—

“O adornment of beauties to thee write I ✿ On a paper that flies as the

winds go by:

Could I fly, I had flown to their arms in desire, ✿ But a bird with cut

wings; how shall ever he fly?”

“But after salutation from Captain Ahmad al-Danaf to the eldest of his

sons, Mercury Ali of Cairo. Thou knowest that I tormented Salah al-Din

the Cairene and befooled him till I buried him alive and reduced his

lads to obey me, and amongst them Ali Kitf al-Jamal; and I am now become

town-captain of Baghdad in the Divan of the Caliph who hath made me

overseer of the suburbs. An thou be still mindful of our covenant, come

to me; haply thou shalt play some trick in Baghdad which may promote

thee to the Caliph’s service, so he may appoint thee stipends and

allowances and assign thee a lodging, which is what thou wouldst see and

so peace be on thee.” When Ali read this letter, he kissed it and laying

it on his head, gave the water-carrier ten dinars; after which he

returned to his barracks and told his comrades and said to them, “I

commend you one to other.” Then he changed all his clothes and, donning

a travelling cloak and a tarboosh, took a case, containing a spear of

bamboo-cane, four-and-twenty cubits long, made in several pieces, to fit

into one another. Quoth his lieutenant, “Wilt thou go a journey when the

treasury is empty?”; and quoth Ali, “When I reach Damascus I will send

you what shall suffice you.” Then he set out and fared on, till he

overtook a caravan about to start, whereof were the Shahbandar, or

Provost of the Merchants, and forty other traders. They had all loaded

their beasts, except the Provost, whose loads lay upon the ground, and

Ali heard his caravan-leader, who was a Syrian, say to the muleteers,

“Bear a hand, one of you!” But they reviled him and abused him. Quoth

Ali in himself, “None will suit me so well to travel withal as this

leader.” Now Ali was beardless and well-favoured; so he went up to and

saluted the leader who welcomed him and said, “What seekest thou?”

Replied Ali, “O my uncle, I see thee alone with forty mule-loads of

goods; but why hast thou not brought hands to help thee?” Rejoined the

other, “O my son, I hired two lads and clothed them and put in each

one’s pocket two hundred dinars; and they helped me till we came to the

Dervishes’ Convent,[218] when they ran away.” Quoth Ali, “Whither are

you bound?” and quoth the Syrian, “to Aleppo,” when Ali said, “I will

lend thee a hand.” Accordingly they loaded the beasts and the Provost

mounted his she-mule and they set out he rejoicing in Ali; and presently

he loved him and made much of him and on this wise they fared on till

nightfall, when they dismounted and ate and drank. Then came the time of

sleep and Ali lay down on his side and made as if he slept; whereupon

the Syrian stretched himself near him and Ali rose from his stead and

sat down at the door of the merchant’s pavilion. Presently, the Syrian

turned over and would have taken Ali in his arms, but found him not and

said to himself, “Haply he hath promised another and he hath taken him;

but I have the first right and another night I will keep him.” Now Ali

continued sitting at the door of the tent till nigh upon daybreak, when

he returned and lay down near the Syrian, who found him by his side,

when he awoke, and said to himself, “If I ask him where he hath been, he

will leave me and go away.” So he dissembled with him and they went on

till they came to a forest, in which was a cave, where dwelt a rending

lion. Now whenever a caravan passed, they would draw lots among

themselves and him on whom the lot fell they would throw to the beast.

So they drew lots and the lot fell not save upon the Provost of the

Merchants. And lo! the lion cut off their way awaiting his pray,

wherefore the Provost was sore distressed and said to the leader, “Allah

disappoint the fortunes[219] of the far one and bring his journey to

naught! I charge thee, after my death, give my loads to my children.”

Quoth Ali the Clever One, “What meaneth all this?” So they told him the

case and he said, “Why do ye run from the tom-cat of the desert? I

warrant you I will kill him.” So the Syrian went to the Provost and told

him of this and he said, “If he slay him, I will give him a thousand

dinars,” and said the other merchants, “We will reward him likewise one

and all.” With this Ali put off his mantle and there appeared upon him a

suit of steel; then he took a chopper of steel[220] and opening it

turned the screw; after which he went forth alone and standing in the

road before the lion, cried out to him. The lion ran at him, but Ali of

Cairo smote him between the eyes with his chopper and cut him in sunder,

whilst the caravan-leader and the merchants looked on. Then said he to

the leader, “Have no fear, O nuncle!” and the Syrian answered, saying,

“O my son, I am thy servant for all future time.” Then the Provost

embraced him and kissed him between the eyes and gave him the thousand

dinars, and each of the other merchants gave him twenty dinars. He

deposited all the coin with the Provost and they slept that night till

the morning, when they set out again, intending for Baghdad, and fared

on till they came to the Lion’s Clump and the Wady of Dogs, where lay a

villain Badawi, a brigand and his tribe, who sallied forth on them. The

folk fled from the highwaymen, and the Provost said, “My monies are

lost!”; when, lo! up came Ali in a buff coat hung with bells, and

bringing out his long lance, fitted the pieces together. Then he seized

one of the Arab’s horses and mounting it cried out to the Badawi Chief,

saying, “Come out to fight me with spears!” Moreover he shook his bells

and the Arab’s mare took fright at the noise and Ali struck the chief’s

spear and broke it. Then he smote him on the neck and cut off his

head.[221] When the Badawin saw their chief fall, they ran at Ali, but

he cried out, saying, “Allaho Akbar—God is Most Great!”—and, falling on

them broke them and put them to flight. Then he raised the Chief’s head

on his spear-point and returned to the merchants, who rewarded him

liberally and continued their journey, till they reached Baghdad.

Thereupon Ali took his money from the Provost and committed it to the

Syrian caravan-leader, saying, “When thou returnest to Cairo, ask for my

barracks and give these monies to my deputy.” Then he slept that night

and on the morrow he entered the city and threading the streets enquired

for Calamity Ahmad’s quarters; but none would direct him thereto.[222]

So he walked on, till he came to the square Al-Nafz, where he saw

children at play, and amongst them a lad called Ahmad al-Lakít,[223] and

said to himself, “O my Ali, thou shalt not get news of them but from

their little ones.” Then he turned and seeing a sweetmeat-seller bought

Halwá of him and called to the children; but Ahmad al-Lakit drove the

rest away and coming up to him, said, “What seekest thou?” Quoth Ali, “I

had a son and he died and I saw him in a dream asking for sweetmeats:

wherefore I have bought them and wish to give each child a bit.” So

saying, he gave Ahmad a slice, and he looked at it and seeing a dinar

sticking to it, said, “Begone! I am no catamite: seek another than I.”

Quoth Ali, “O my son, none but a sharp fellow taketh the hire, even as

he is a sharp one who giveth it. I have sought all day for Ahmad

al-Danaf’s barrack, but none would direct me thereto; so this dinar is

thine an thou wilt guide me thither.” Quoth the lad, “I will run before

thee and do thou keep up with me, till I come to the place, when I will

catch up a pebble with my foot[224] and kick it against the door; and so

shalt thou know it.” Accordingly he ran on and Ali after him, till they

came to the place, when the boy caught up a pebble between his toes and

kicked it against the door so as to make the place known.——And Shahrazad

perceived the dawn of day and ceased saying her permitted say.

Now when it was the Seven Hundred and Eleventh Night,

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