When Saadi had spoken, I said to him, "I dare not propose to

return you the three hundred and eighty pieces of gold which it

hath pleased God should be found, to undeceive you as to the

opinion of my honesty. I am persuaded that you did not give them

to me with an intention that I should return them; but as I ought

to be content with what Providence has sent me from other

quarters, and I do not design to make use of them; if you approve

of my proposal, to-morrow I will give them to the poor, that God

may bless us both."

The two friends lay at my house that night also; and next day,

after embracing me, returned home, well pleased with the

reception I had given them, and to find I did not make an

improper use of the riches Heaven had blessed me with. I thanked

them both, and regarded the permission they gave me to cultivate

their friendship, and to visit them, as a great honour.

The caliph was so attentive to Khaujeh Hassan's story, that he

had not perceived the end of it, but by his silence. "Khaujeh

Hassan," said he, "I have not for a long time heard any thing

that has given me so much pleasure, as having been informed of

the wonderful ways by which God gave thee thy riches to make thee

happy in this world. Thou oughtest to continue to return him

thanks by the good use thou makest of his blessings. I am glad I

can tell thee, that the same diamond which made thy fortune is

now in my treasury; and I am happy to learn how it came there:

but because there may remain in Saadi some doubts on the

singularity of this diamond, which I esteem the most precious and

valuable jewel I possess, I would have you carry him with Saad to

my treasurer, who shall shew it them, to remove Saadi's unbelief,

and to let him see that money is not the only means of making a

poor man rich in a short time, without labour. I would also have

you tell the keeper of my treasury this story, that he may have

it put into writing, and that it may be kept with the diamond."

After these words the caliph signified to Khaujeh Hassan, Syed

Naomaun, and Baba Abdoollah, by bowing of his head, that he was

satisfied with them; they all took their leaves, by prostrating

themselves at the throne, and then retired.

THE STORY OF ALI BABA AND THE FORTY

ROBBERS DESTROYED BY A SLAVE.

In a town in Persia, there lived two brothers, one named Cassim,

the other Ali Baba. Their father left them scarcely any thing;

but as he had divided his little property equally between them,

it should seem their fortune ought to have been equal; but chance

determined otherwise.

Cassim married a wife who soon after became heiress to a large

sum, and a warehouse full of rich goods; so that he all at once

became one of the richest and most considerable merchants, and

lived at his ease.

Ali Baba on the other hand, who had married a woman as poor as

himself, lived in a very wretched habitation, and had no other

means to maintain his wife and children but his daily labour of

cutting wood, and bringing it upon three asses, which were his

whole substance, to town to sell.

One day, when Ali Baba was in the forest, and had just cut wood

enough to load his asses, he saw at a distance a great cloud of

dust, which seemed to be driven towards him: he observed it very

attentively, and distinguished soon after a body of horse. Though

there had been no rumour of robbers in that country, Ali Baba

began to think that they might prove such, and without

considering what might become of his asses, was resolved to save

himself. He climbed up a large, thick tree, whose branches, at a

little distance from the ground, were so close to one another

that there was but little space between them. He placed himself

in the middle, from whence he could see all that passed without

being discovered; and the tree stood at the base of a single

rock, so steep and craggy that nobody could climb up it.

The troop, who were all well mounted and armed, came to the foot

of this rock, and there dismounted. Ali Baba counted forty of

them, and, from their looks and equipage, was assured that they

were robbers. Nor was he mistaken in his opinion: for they were a

troop of banditti, who, without doing any harm to the

neighbourhood, robbed at a distance, and made that place their

rendezvous; but what confirmed him in his opinion was, that every

man unbridled his horse, tied him to some shrub, and hung about

his neck a bag of corn which they brought behind them. Then each

of them took his saddle wallet, which seemed to Ali Baba to be

full of gold and silver from its weight. One, who was the most

personable amongst them, and whom he took to be their captain,

came with his wallet on his back under the tree in which Ali Baba

was concealed, and making his way through some shrubs, pronounced

these words so distinctly, "Open, Sesame," that Ali Baba heard

him. As soon as the captain of the robbers had uttered these

words, a door opened in the rock; and after he had made all his

troop enter before him, he followed them, when the door shut

again of itself.

The robbers stayed some time within the rock, and Ali Baba, who

feared that some one, or all of them together, might come out and

catch him, if he should endeavour to make his escape, was obliged

to sit patiently in the tree. He was nevertheless tempted to get

down, mount one of their horses, and lead another, driving his

asses before him with all the haste he could to town; but the

uncertainty of the event made him choose the safest course.

At last the door opened again, and the forty robbers came out. As

the captain went in last, he came out first, and stood to see

them all pass by him; when Ali Baba heard him make the door close

by pronouncing these words, "Shut, Sesame." Every man went and

bridled his horse, fastened his wallet, and mounted again; and

when the captain saw them all ready, he put himself at their

head, and they returned the way they had come.

Ali Baba did not immediately quit his tree; for, said he to

himself, they may have forgotten something and may come back

again, and then I shall be taken. He followed them with his eyes

as far as he could see them; and afterwards stayed a considerable

time before he descended. Remembering the words the captain of

the robbers used to cause the door to open and shut, he had the

curiosity to try if his pronouncing them would have the same

effect. Accordingly, he went among the shrubs, and perceiving the

door concealed behind them, stood before it, and said, "Open,

Sesame." The door instantly flew wide open.

Ali Baba, who expected a dark dismal cavern, was surprised to see

it well lighted and spacious, in form of a vault, which received

the light from an opening at the top of the rock. He saw all

sorts of provisions, rich bales of silk, stuff, brocade, and

valuable carpeting, piled upon one another; gold and silver

ingots in great heaps, and money in bags. The sight of all these

riches made him suppose that this cave must have been occupied

for ages by robbers, who had succeeded one another.

Ali Baba did not stand long to consider what he should do, but

went immediately into the cave, and as soon as he had entered,

the door shut of itself. But this did not disturb him, because he

knew the secret to open it again. He never regarded the silver,

but made the best use of his time in carrying out as much of the

gold coin, which was in bags, at several times, as he thought his

three asses could carry. He collected his asses, which were

dispersed, and when he had loaded them with the bags, laid wood

over in such a manner that they could not be seen. When he had

done he stood before the door, and pronouncing the words, "Shut,

Sesame," the door closed after him, for it had shut of itself

while he was within, but remained open while he was out. He then

made the best of his way to town.

When Ali Baba got home, he drove his asses into a little yard,

shut the gates very carefully, threw off the wood that covered

the bags, carried them into his house, and ranged them in order

before his wife, who sat on a sofa.

His wife handled the bags, and finding them full of money,

suspected that her husband had been robbing, insomuch that she

could not help saying, "Ali Baba, have you been so unhappy as

to______." "Be quiet, wife," interrupted Ali Baba, "do not

frighten yourself, I am no robber, unless he may be one who

steals from robbers. You will no longer entertain an ill opinion

of me, when I shall tell you my good fortune." He then emptied

the bags, which raised such a great heap of gold, as dazzled his

wife's eyes; and when he had done, told her the whole adventure

from beginning to end; and, above all, recommended her to keep it

secret.

The wife, cured of her fears, rejoiced with her husband at their

good fortune, and would count all the gold, piece by piece.

"Wife," replied Ali Baba, "you do not know what you undertake,

when you pretend to count the money; you will never have done. I

will dig a hole, and bury it; there is no time to be lost". "You

are in the right, husband," replied she; "but let us know, as

nigh as possible, how much we have. I will borrow a small measure

in the neighbourhood, and measure it, while you dig the hole."

"What you are going to do is to no purpose, wife," said Ali Baba;

"if you would take my advice, you had better let it alone, but

keep the secret, and do what you please."

Away the wife ran to her brother-in-law Cassim, who lived just

by, but was not then at home; and addressing herself to his wife,

desired her to lend her a measure for a little while. Her sister-

in-law asked her, whether she would have a great or a small one?

The other asked for a small one. She bade her stay a little, and

she would readily fetch one.

The sister-in-law did so, but as she knew Ali Baba's poverty, she

was curious to know what sort of grain his wife wanted to

measure, and artfully putting some suet at the bottom of the

measure, brought it to her with an excuse, that she was sorry

that she had made her stay so long, but that she could not find

it sooner.

Ali Baba's wife went home, set the measure upon the heap of gold,

filled it and emptied it often upon the sofa, till she had done:

when she was very well satisfied to find the number of measures

amounted to so many as they did, and went to tell her husband,

who had almost finished digging the hole. While Ali Baba was

burying the gold, his wife, to shew her exactness and diligence

to her sister-in-law, carried the measure back again, but without

taking notice that a piece of gold had stuck to the bottom.

"Sister," said she, giving it to her again, "you see that I have

not kept your measure long; I am obliged to you for it, and

return it with thanks."

As soon as Ali Baba's wife was gone, Cassim's looked at the

bottom of the measure, and was in inexpressible surprise to find

a piece of gold stuck to it. Envy immediately possessed her

breast. "What!" said she, "has Ali Baba gold so plentiful as to

measure it? Where has that poor wretch got all this wealth?

"Cassim, her husband, was not at home, but at his counting-house,

which he left always in the evening. His wife waited for him, and

thought the time an age; so great was her impatience to tell him

the circumstance, at which she guessed he would be as much

surprised as herself.

When Cassim came home, his wife said to him, "Cassim, I know you

think yourself rich, but you are much mistaken; Ali Baba is

infinitely richer than you; he does not count his money but

measures it." Cassim desired her to explain the riddle, which she

did, by telling him the stratagem she had used to make the

discovery, and shewed him the piece of money, which was so old

that they could not tell in what prince's reign it was coined.

Cassim, instead of being pleased, conceived a base envy at his

brother's prosperity; he could not sleep all that night, and went

to him in the morning before sun-rise. Cassim, after he had

married the rich widow, had never treated Ali Baba as a brother,

but neglected him. "All Baba," said he, accosting him, "you are

very reserved in your affairs; you pretend to be miserably poor,

and yet you measure gold." "How, brother?" replied Ali Baba; "I

do not know what you mean: explain yourself." "Do not pretend

ignorance," replied Cassim, shewing him the piece of gold his

wife had given him. "How many of these pieces," added he, "have

you? My wife found this at the bottom of the measure you borrowed

yesterday."

By this discourse, Ali Baba perceived that Cassim and his wife,

through his own wife's folly, knew what they had so much reason

to conceal; but what was done could not be recalled; therefore,

without shewing the least surprise or trouble, he confessed all,

told his brother by what chance he had discovered this retreat of

the thieves, in what place it was; and offered him part of his

treasure to keep the secret. "I expect as much," replied Cassim

haughtily; "but I must know exactly where this treasure is, and

how I may visit it myself when I choose; otherwise I will go and

inform against you, and then you will not only get no more, but

will lose all you have, and I shall have a share for my

information."

Ali Baba, more out of his natural good temper, than frightened by

the insulting menaces of his unnatural brother, told him all he

desired, and even the very words he was to use to gain admission

into the cave.

Cassim, who wanted no more of Ali Baba, left him, resolving to be

beforehand with him, and hoping to get all the treasure to

himself. He rose the next morning, long before the sun, and set

out for the forest with ten mules bearing great chests, which he

designed to fill; and followed the road which Ali Baba had

pointed out to him. He was not long before he reached the rock,

and found out the place by the tree, and other marks which his

brother had given him. When he reached the entrance of the

cavern, he pronounced the words, "Open, Sesame," the door

immediately opened, and when he was in, closed upon him. In

examining the cave, he was in great admiration to find much more

riches than he had apprehended from Ali Baba's relation. He was

so covetous, and greedy of wealth, that he could have spent the

whole day in feasting his eyes with so much treasure, if the

thought that he came to carry some away had not hindered him. He

laid as many bags of gold as he could carry at the door of the

cavern, but his thoughts were so full of the great riches he

should possess, that he could not think of the necessary word to

make it open, but instead of Sesame, said "Open, Barley," and was

much amazed to find that the door remained fast shut. He named

several sorts of grain, but still the door would not open.

Cassim had never expected such an incident, and was so alarmed at

the danger he was in, that the more he endeavoured to remember

the word Sesame, the more his memory was confounded, and he had

as much forgotten it as if he had never heard it mentioned. He

threw down the bags he had loaded himself with, and walked

distractedly up and down the cave, without having the least

regard to the riches that were round him.

About noon the robbers chanced to visit their cave, and at some

distance from it saw Cassim's mules straggling about the rock,

with great chests on their backs. Alarmed at this novelty, they

galloped full speed to the cave. They drove away the mules, which

Cassim had neglected to fasten, and they strayed through the

forest so far, that they were soon out of sight. The robbers

never gave themselves the trouble to pursue them, being more

concerned to know who they belonged to. And while some of them

searched about the rock, the captain and the rest went directly

to the door, with their naked sabres in their hands, and

pronouncing the proper words, it opened.

Cassim, who heard the noise of the horses' feet from the middle

of the cave, never doubted of the arrival of the robbers, and his

approaching death; but was resolved to make one effort to escape

from them. To this end he rushed to the door, and no sooner heard

the word Sesame, which he had forgotten, and saw the door open,

than he ran out and threw the leader down, but could not escape

the other robbers, who with their sabres soon deprived him of

life.

The first care of the robbers after this was to examine the cave.

They found all the bags which Cassim had brought to the door, to

be ready to load his mules, and carried them again to their

places, without missing what Ali Baba had taken away before. Then

holding a council, and deliberating upon this occurrence, they

guessed that Cassim, when he was in, could not get out again; but

could not imagine how he had entered. It came into their heads

that he might have got down by the top of the cave; but the

aperture by which it received light was so high, and the rock so

inaccessible without, besides that nothing shewed that he had

done so, that they gave up this conjecture. That he came in at

the door they could not believe however, unless he had the secret

of making it open. In short, none of them could imagine which way

he had entered; for they were all persuaded nobody knew their

secret, little imagining that Ali Baba had watched them. It was a

matter of the greatest importance to them to secure their riches.

They agreed therefore to cut Cassim's body into four quarters, to

hang two on one side and two on the other, within the door of the

cave, to terrify any person who should attempt the same thing,

determining not to return to the cave till the stench of the body

was completely exhaled. They had no sooner taken this resolution

than they put it in execution, and when they had nothing more to

detain them, left the place of their hoards well closed. They

mounted their horses, went to beat the roads again, and to attack

the caravans they might meet.

In the mean time, Cassim's wife was very uneasy when night came,

and her husband was not returned. She ran to Ali Baba in alarm,

and said, "I believe, brother-in-law, that you know Cassim, your

brother, is gone to the forest, and upon what account; it is now

night, and he is not returned; I am afraid some misfortune has

happened to him." Ali Baba, who had expected that his brother,

after what he had said, would go to the forest, had declined

going himself that day, for fear of giving him any umbrage;

therefore told her, without any reflection upon her husband's

unhandsome behaviour, that she need not frighten herself, for

that certainly Cassim would not think it proper to come into the

town till the night should be pretty far advanced.

Cassim's wife, considering how much it concerned her husband to

keep the business secret, was the more easily persuaded to

believe her brother-in-law. She went home again, and waited

patiently till midnight. Then her fear redoubled, and her grief

was the more sensible because she was forced to keep it to

herself. She repented of her foolish curiosity, and cursed her

desire of penetrating into the affairs of her brother and sister-

in-law. She spent all the night in weeping; and as soon as it was

day, went to them, telling them, by her tears, the cause of her

coming.

Ali Baba did not wait for his sister-in-law to desire him to go

to see what was become of Cassim, but departed immediately with

his three asses, begging of her first to moderate her affliction.

He went to the forest, and when he came near the rock, having

seen neither his brother nor the mules in his way, was seriously

alarmed at finding some blood spilt near the door, which he took

for an ill omen; but when he had pronounced the word, and the

door had opened, he was struck with horror at the dismal sight of

his brother's quarters. He was not long in determining how he

should pay the last dues to his brother, but without adverting to

the little fraternal affection he had shown for him, went into

the cave, to find something to enshroud his remains, and having

loaded one of his asses with them, covered them over with wood.

The other two asses he loaded with bags of gold, covering them

with wood also as before; and then bidding the door shut, came

away; but was so cautious as to stop some time at the end of the

forest, that he might not go into the town before night. When he

came home, he drove the two asses loaded with gold into his

little yard, and left the care of unloading them to his wife,

while he led the other to his sister-in-law's house.

Ali Baba knocked at the door, which was opened by Morgiana, an

intelligent slave, fruitful in inventions to insure success in

the most difficult undertakings: and Ali Baba knew her to be

such. When he came into the court, he unloaded the ass, and

taking Morgiana aside, said to her, "The first thing I ask of you

is an inviolable secrecy, which you will find is necessary both

for your mistress's sake and mine. Your master's body is

contained in these two bundles, and our business is, to bury him

as if he had died a natural death. Go, tell your mistress I want

to speak with her; and mind what I have said to you."

Morgiana went to her mistress, and Ali Baba followed her. "Well,

brother," said she, with great impatience, "what news do you

bring me of my husband? I perceive no comfort in your

countenance." "Sister," answered Ali Baba, "I cannot satisfy your

inquiries unless you hear my story from the beginning to the end,

without speaking a word; for it is of as great importance to you

as to me to keep what has happened secret." "Alas!" said she,

"this preamble lets me know that my husband is not to be found;

but at the same time I know the necessity of the secrecy you

require, and I must constrain myself: say on, I will hear you."

Ali Baba then detailed the incidents of his journey, till he came

to the finding of Cassim's body. "Now," said he, "sister, I have

something to relate which will afflict you the more, because it

is perhaps what you so little expect; but it cannot now be

remedied; if my endeavours can comfort you, I offer to put that

which God hath sent me to what you have, and marry you: assuring

you that my wife will not be jealous, and that we shall live

happily together. If this proposal is agreeable to you, we mast

think of acting so as that my brother should appear to have died

a natural death. I think you may leave the management of the

business to Morgiana, and I will contribute all that lies in my

power to your consolation."

What could Cassim's widow do better than accept of this proposal?

For though her first husband had left behind him a plentiful

substance, his brother was now much richer, and by the discovery

of this treasure might be still more so. Instead, therefore, of

rejecting the offer, she regarded it as the sure means of

comfort; and drying up her tears, which had begun to flow

abundantly, and suppressing the outcries usual with women who

have lost their husbands, shewed Ali Baba that she approved of

his proposal. Ali Baba left the widow, recommended to Morgiana to

act her part well, and then returned home with his ass.

Morgiana went out at the same time to an apothecary, and asked

for a sort of lozenges, which he prepared, and were very

efficacious in the most dangerous disorders. The apothecary

inquired who was ill at her master's? She replied with a sigh,

"Her good master Cassim himself: that they knew not what his

disorder was, but that he could neither eat nor speak." After

these words, Morgiana carried the lozenges home with her, and the

next morning went to the same apothecary's again, and with tears

in her eyes, asked for an essence which they used to give to sick

people only when at the last extremity. "Alas!" said she, taking

it from the apothecary, "I am afraid that this remedy will have

no better effect than the lozenges; and that I shall lose my good

master."

On the other hand, as Ali Baba and his wife were often seen to go

between Cassim's and their own house all that day, and to seem

melancholy, nobody was surprised in the evening to hear the

lamentable shrieks and cries of Cassim's wife and Morgiana, who

gave out every where that her master was dead.

The next morning, soon after day appeared, Morgiana, who knew a

certain old cobbler that opened his stall early, before other

people, went to him, and bidding him good morrow, put a piece of

gold into his hand. "Well," said Baba Mustapha, which was his

name, and who was a merry old fellow, looking at the gold, though

it was hardly day-light, and seeing what it was, "this is good

hansel: what must I do for it? I am ready."

"Baba Mustapha," said Morgiana, "you must take with you your

sewing tackle, and go with me; but I must tell you, I shall

blindfold you when you come to such a place."

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