THE CALIPH AND THE EMIR.

A few days after the marriage of Abdurrahman's daughter with the son of

the Grand Vizier, the Caliph ordered his treasurer to bring him the two

jars of ointment which he had bought of Abdurrahman.

When he saw them they were so very small that he could not avoid an

exclamation of surprise.

"By Allah," said Haroun, "but the old man has had a good price!"

Although the jars were both very small, yet they were not of the same

size, one being half as large again as the other.

"And," said Giafer, "I must inform your Majesty that the larger jar is

that which cost a thousand pieces of gold, and the smaller ten thousand

pieces."

"Hand them to me," said the Caliph, "that I may see them more closely."

Then holding the jars in his hands, he read the inscription on the

larger jar: "The Ointment Marvellous. This jar to be opened by no one

but the purchaser thereof, who will be informed by a writing contained

in the jar of the uses and wonderful properties of the ointment." On

the smaller jar were the words, "Most Marvellous Ointment," and

following those words an inscription precisely similar to that on the

larger jar: "This jar to be opened by no one but the purchaser thereof,

who will be informed by a writing contained in the jar of the uses and

wonderful properties of the ointment."

When he had read the inscriptions on the jars, the Caliph handed back

the smaller jar to the Grand Vizier, and ordered him to return it to

the treasurer to be carefully preserved until he should require it.

Then opening the larger jar, he took out a writing he found immediately

inside. This was folded, and upon the outside was written, "To be read

by the purchaser of the ointment only."

The Caliph therefore opened it and read these words: "Whosoever thou

art who hast bought this small jar of ointment for the price of one

thousand pieces of gold, being as yet ignorant of the power and virtues

of the ointment, rejoice, for thy faith and liberality are not wasted.

Whensoever thou shalt anoint thine eyes with the ointment in this jar,

for the space of three hours afterwards thou shalt see through all

solid substances that lie fifty feet in front of thee as though,

instead of being opaque and dense as stone or brick, they were clear

and translucent as a diamond of the first water. But of this power

tell no man anything, lest thou lose it."

When the Caliph had read these words, he sat some time silent. The

Grand Vizier standing beside him was curious to learn the secret of the

ointment, and wondered at the long silence of his master.

At length the Caliph rose, and placed the jar of ointment with his own

hands in a cabinet which he locked, and of which he himself kept the

key.

Giafer, whose curiosity was fully aroused by the taciturnity of Haroun

on this occasion, could not help asking, "Is your Majesty satisfied or

disappointed with your purchase of the ointment?"

"It remains to be proved," said the Caliph, smiling, "whether the

ointment is as valuable as is asserted. When the proper opportunity

presents itself, I will test it. Meanwhile, Grand Vizier, the proverb

is never to be forgotten, 'The inquisitive are ever in danger.'"

After this Giafer perceived that it would be wiser to say no more.

They then conversed some time on various public questions and State

affairs, and at length, when dismissing Giafer, the Caliph said, "Do

not fail to come at the usual hour this evening that we may wander

disguised through Bagdad, as I have already arranged to do."

Giafer arrived at the palace punctually at the hour appointed by the

Caliph, and, disguised in the habits of merchants, Haroun and his

Vizier sallied forth according to their wont, accompanied only by

Mesrúr, who followed them at a short distance.

Before leaving the palace, Haroun Alraschid, retiring for a few moments

from his attendants, had applied to his eyes some of the ointment out

of the jar he had placed in his cabinet.

On reaching the streets and looking about him, he discovered to his

great joy and contentment that the efficacy of the ointment had been

nowise exaggerated by what was stated in the writing which he had found

within the jar.

Wherever they went he could see, instead of the mere blank outer walls,

the interior of the dwellings, and the inhabitants of every house

employed in any avocation that they might happen at that moment to be

engaged in. In one room he would see three or four men seated

together, the evening meal being finished, and discussing quietly the

occupations of the day or the prospects of the future. In another room

the women of the family would be visible to him, with their faces

uncovered; thought of horror and insult for the men could they but have

guessed it! Here, some were eating sweetmeats, sipping sherbet and

gossiping. There, others were engaged adding to their charms by

staining their eyelids, dyeing their hair, or other adornments of the

toilet which it is not lawful for men to imagine, much less to behold.

The Caliph walked along this evening looking first on this side, then

on that, and appeared so much interested with all he saw that he seemed

altogether oblivious of Giafer's existence, and spoke to him never a

word.

Giafer found the walk rather dull. And the more dull he found it the

more surprised he was at the unusual patience exhibited by the

Commander of the Faithful, who uttered no impatient exclamations, but

whose countenance bore an expression of satisfaction and interest far

enough removed from any kind of irritability or ill-humour.

They had wandered in this way for a long time through many of the

least-frequented and least-interesting thoroughfares of the city, the

Grand Vizier scarcely knowing whether he were more bored by the walk or

astonished at the evident satisfaction of his master, when suddenly the

Caliph stood still, leaning against the wall of a house and staring

intently at the blank wall of the house immediately opposite.

After they had stood thus for some minutes, the Caliph looking fixedly

and with evidently increasing interest and excitement at the dead wall

opposite, Giafer became seriously alarmed, fearing that his master had

either lost his wits or was going to have a fit. He was, in fact, so

much frightened by the extraordinary behaviour of the Caliph, which had

continued all the evening, that he continued to stand beside him and

watch him, himself motionless and speechless.

All at once the Caliph, still gazing intently before him, grasped

Giafer by the arm and whispered to him as though others were present--

"Go, take Mesrúr with you; go round that house, down the turning

yonder, and arrest them as they come out of the gate."

For a moment Giafer, who seriously believed that the Caliph had become

demented, hesitated. But the habit of obedience prevailed, and putting

his hand to his head, the usual sign of implicit devotion to the royal

will, he beckoned Mesrúr, whose figure at a little distance from them

was the only living object visible in the street, and they disappeared

together down the narrow turning which the Caliph had indicated.

We must now explain what it was that caused the Caliph to remain so

long gazing at the house before the outer wall of which he was standing.

As he came along the street he saw in the garden of the house, which

lay immediately behind the high wall in front of him, a sight very

different from any of those which had hitherto been disclosed to him.

Lying on the grass beneath a wide spreading tree in the middle of the

garden was the apparently lifeless form of a very beautiful young lady.

Her clothes were of the finest materials, and her neck, arms, and

ankles were adorned with magnificent jewellery, composed of gold,

diamonds, pearls, and other precious stones. Standing beside her, and

looking down upon her with a disturbed and angry countenance, was an

old man, richly dressed, and evidently the master of the house, whose

face, now distorted with passion, must at all times have worn a fierce

and malevolent expression. After thus standing and watching her for a

few minutes the old man, stooping down, took hold of her hand, as

though to ascertain that she were really dead; and when, as he released

it, the arm fell heavily again to the earth, he again stood

contemplating for some minutes the youthful and lovely figure at his

feet. Presently he clapped his hands, and some slaves appearing, he

gave them some brief directions, on receiving which they went again

into the house, returning shortly with a great empty sack or bag. In

this they placed gently and carefully enough the body of the young

lady, and lifting the sack, carried it between them towards a side gate

opening into a narrow lane that ran down by one side of the walled

enclosure which formed the garden of the mansion.

The Caliph saw the old man point with his finger to this side gate,

evidently bidding them carry forth their burden at that entrance.

It was at this moment that he had grasped the arm of the Grand Vizier,

and had whispered to him the order to proceed at once with Mesrúr and

arrest the men he should find coming along the lane.

Giafer, as we have seen, after a brief hesitation went back to where

Mesrúr was standing, and acquainting him rapidly with the Caliph's

order, they crossed the street and entered the lane as they had been

commanded.

They had not proceeded many steps down the lane before they met the

slaves bearing the great sack.

Giafer and Mesrúr drawing their swords, demanded sternly what they had

there, and whither they were going.

The slaves, when they saw two men with drawn swords barring the way,

put down their burden quickly and would have fled, but Mesrúr

exclaimed--

"Stop, for I will cut down the first man among you that dares stir hand

or foot."

Then one of the slaves answered and said, "Sirs, we are carrying this

package by order of our master, therefore please to let us pass."

But Giafer said, "Slaves, who is your master? And what have you in

this sack, and whither do you carry it? I command you, in the name of

the Prince of the Faithful, to answer these questions truly."

"Sir," said the slave who had spoken already, "our master is the Emir

Bargash ibn Beynin, who lives in this house at the side of which we are

standing, and he will, if he chooses, tell you what is in the sack and

whither it is going, but we dare not say anything."

The Grand Vizier might probably have returned a very rough answer to

this speech, or even have cut down the slave who uttered it, but at

that moment the Caliph himself entered the lane, accompanied by a guard

of soldiers, who happened to be patrolling the city in that direction,

and whom the Caliph had summoned to his assistance.

Directing some of the soldiers to escort the slaves and their burthen

to the palace, he ordered the officer of the guard with the rest of his

men to enter the house of the Emir, and to conduct him also at once to

the palace. He furthermore strictly charged the officer to permit the

master of the house to hold no communication whatever with any of its

inmates before leaving, and as soon as possible to send a guard to

seize and hold possession of the place until the Caliph's pleasure

should be known concerning it. After giving these orders Haroun

Alraschid returned with Giafer to the palace.

When he had changed his clothes and assumed his seat on the imperial

divan, he commanded the Emir to be brought in before him. Then,

addressing him, he said with a stern expression--

"This evening my officers have stopped and arrested a party of slaves

belonging to your household, who were carrying in a sack the body of a

young lady. They say that they carried it from your house by your

command. Explain to me, therefore, who the lady is, and what your

slaves were ordered to do with her."

The Emir Bargash ibn Beynin, having prostrated himself before the

throne of the Caliph, replied--

"Prince of the Faithful, I hasten according to your command to declare

to you the whole truth concerning the young lady whose body my slaves

were carrying in the sack. That young lady was my niece. She was

Persian by birth, my nephew having married her while staying in that

country, and brought her back with him about a year ago, when he

returned to his native land. For the last three or four months they

have been staying with me in my house in this city. I must here inform

your Majesty, though I say it with sorrow and regret, that my nephew,

who is a man of violent passions, ever treated his young wife with

scandalous severity and harshness. Often, but in vain, I have

remonstrated with him as to his conduct. At length, this evening, when

going into my garden, I found my niece lying there lifeless.

Everywhere I sought my nephew, but could not find him. I was convinced

that he had in some way been the cause of his wife's death, and that he

had fled to escape the consequences of his barbarous act. But, being

myself not a little apprehensive of the danger which might threaten

myself if the dead body were discovered in my house, I confess that I

ordered my slaves to remove it and place it in the river."

The Caliph listened with much attention to the account given him by the

Emir. After the latter had finished his narration, Haroun Alraschid

dismissed him with the injunction immediately to make diligent search

for his nephew, and to arrest him and bring him at once to the palace

as soon as he could find him.

The Caliph being now very tired retired to rest.

Meanwhile the body of the young lady, which had been carried to the

palace, was taken to the women's apartments, the ladies of the harem

being all of them devoured with curiosity to see the fair unknown.

When the body had been taken out of the sack in which it had been

placed, all were astonished at the extreme beauty of the stranger, and

the richness and value of her dress and ornaments. At length one of

the ladies who were gathered together around her declared, after

looking at her attentively and placing her hand over her heart, that

she was convinced that life was not yet extinct. Resorting to all the

remedies of use in cases of prolonged fainting fits, consciousness was

at last restored, and, after partaking of some slight nourishment, the

lovely patient fell into a natural sleep, during which she was watched

with sympathizing eyes by several eager volunteers.

Early next morning, as soon as the Caliph had risen and was dressed,

one of the Chamberlains of the palace acquainted him with the recovery

of the young lady, and that she was now so much better that she was

sitting and conversing with the other ladies in the harem.

The Caliph immediately sent the Chamberlain to announce that his

Majesty was about to pay them a visit. When the Caliph entered the

apartment where she was, the young lady, with all the ladies of the

harem who were sitting with her, rose to receive the Commander of the

Faithful, and prostrated themselves before him.

Bidding them rise, and placing the young lady on the divan near to him,

he inquired after her health; and when she answered that she was much

better, and nearly recovered from her illness of the previous evening,

he told her to relate to him the occasion of the serious and almost

fatal fainting fit into which she had fallen.

"Sire," said the young lady, with tears in her eyes, "all my trouble,

and the fact that I am now here, arises from the vile conduct of a

relative, from whom I had every reason to expect very different

treatment.

"My father was a wealthy merchant, living at Teheran, and I his only

daughter. He gave me the name of Abadeh, and spared no expense to

render his house and garden--where I lived until I was sixteen years of

age--as bright and charming as it is possible for any young girl to

desire.

"Nothing I wished for was denied me; and when one day, while on my way

to the bath, I saw Suliman, the nephew of the Emir Bargash ibn Beynin

of Bagdad, who was visiting Teheran, and could neither rest nor he

happy because I was continually thinking of him, my dear father no

sooner had learned the cause of my disquiet than he arranged a marriage

between us, giving Suliman such a handsome dower with me as made him

think himself a very fortunate young man."

Haroun Alraschid, who was a very polite man among ladies, here

interposed the remark that Suliman had much cause to consider himself

fortunate, irrespective of the dower.

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