Wither thy right, O smith, which made her bear ✿ Those iron chains her

hands and feet to wear!

Thou hast ensoiled a lady soft and bright, ✿ Marvel of marvels, fairest

of the fair:

Hadst thou been just, those anklets ne’er had been ✿ Of iron: nay of

purest gold they were:

By Allah! did the Kázis’ Kázi sight ✿ Her charms, he’d seat her in the

highest chair.

Now it chanced that the Kazi of Kazis passed by the smith’s house and

heard him improvise these lines; so he sent for him and as soon as he

saw him said to him, “O blacksmith, who is she on whom thou callest so

instantly an eloquently and with whose love thy heart is full filled?”

The smith sprang to his feet and kissing the Judge’s hand, answered,

“Allah prolong the days of our lord the Kazi and ample his life!” Then

he described to him Zayn al-Mawasif’s beauty and loveliness, brilliancy

and perfection, and symmetry and grace and how she was lovely faced and

had a slender waist and heavily based; and acquainted him with the sorry

plight wherein she was for abasement and durance vile and lack of

victual. When the Kazi heard this, he said, “O blacksmith, send her to

us and show her that we may do her justice, for thou art become

accountable for the damsel and unless thou guide her to us, Allah will

punish thee at the Day of Doom.” “I hear and obey,” replied the smith

and betook himself without stay and delay to Zayn al-Mawasif’s lodging,

but found the door barred and heard a voice of plaintive tone that came

from heart forlorn and lone; and it was Zayn al-Mawasif reciting these

couplets:—

I and my love in union were unite; ✿ And filled my friend to me cups

clearly bright

Between us reigned high mirth and jollity, ✿ Nor Eve nor Morn brought

’noyance or affright

Indeed we spent most joyous time, with cup ✿ And lute and dulcimer to

add delight,

Till Time estranged our fair companionship; ✿ My lover went and blessing

turned to blight.

Ah would the Severance-raven’s croak were stilled ✿ And Union-dawn of

Love show blessèd light!

When the blacksmith heard this, he wept like the weeping of the clouds.

Then he knocked at the door and the women said, “Who is at the door?”

Answered he, “’Tis I, the blacksmith,” and told them what the Kazi had

said and how he would have them appear before him and make their

complaint to him, that he might do them justice on their adversary.——And

Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased to say her permitted say.

Now when it was the Eight Hundred and Fifty-eighth Night,

She resumed, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when the

blacksmith told Zayn al-Mawasif what the Kazi had said, and how he

summoned them that he might apply the Lex Talionis to their adversary,

she rejoined, “How can we go to him, seeing the door is locked on us and

our feet shackled and the Jew hath the keys?” The smith replied, “I will

make the keys for the padlocks and therewith open door and shackles.”

Asked she, “But who will show us the Kazi’s house?”; and he answered, “I

will describe it to you.” She enquired, “But how can we appear before

him, clad as we are in hair-cloth reeking with sulphur?” And the smith

rejoined, “The Kazi will not reproach this to you, considering your

case.” So saying, he went forthright and made keys for the padlocks,

wherewith he opened the door and the shackles, and loosing the irons

from their legs, carried them forth and guided them to the Kazi’s

mansion. Then Hubub did off the hair-cloth garments from her lady’s body

and carried her to the Hammam, where she bathed her and attired her in

silken raiment, and her colour returned to her. Now it happened, by

exceeding good fortune, that her husband was abroad at a bride-feast in

the house of one of the merchants; so Zayn al-Mawasif, the Adornment of

Qualities, adorned herself with the fairest ornaments and repaired to

the Kazi, who at once on espying her rose to receive her. She saluted

him with softest speech and winsomest words, shooting him through the

vitals the while with the shafts of her glances, and said, “May Allah

prolong the life of our lord the Kazi and strengthen him to judge

between man and man!” Then she acquainted him with the affair of the

blacksmith and how he had done nobly by them, whenas the Jew had

inflicted on her and her women heart-confounding torments; and how his

victims deathwards he drave, nor was there any found to save. “O

damsel,” quoth the Kazi, “what is thy name?” “My name is Zayn

al-Mawasif,—Adornment of Qualities—and this my handmaid’s name is

Hubub.” “Thy name accordeth with the named and its sound conformeth with

its sense.” Whereupon she smiled and veiled her face, and he said to

her, “O Zayn al-Mawasif, hast thou a husband or not?” “I have no

husband”; “And what is thy Faith?” “That of Al-Islam, and the religion

of the Best of Men.” “Swear to me by Holy Law replete with signs and

instances that thou ownest the creed of the Best of Mankind.” So she

swore to him and pronounced the profession of the Faith. Then asked the

Kazi, “How cometh it that thou wastest thy youth with this Jew?” And she

answered, “Know, O Kazi (may Allah prolong thy days in contentment and

bring thee to thy will and thine acts with benefits seal!), that my

father left me, after his death, fifteen thousand dinars, which he

placed in the hands of this Jew, that he might trade therewith and share

his gains with me, the head of the property[359] being secured by legal

acknowledgment. When my father died, the Jew coveted me and sought me in

marriage of my mother, who said:—How shall I drive her from her Faith

and cause to become a Jewess? By Allah, I will denounce thee to the

rulers! He was affrighted at her words and taking the money, fled to the

town of Adan.[360] When we heard where he was, we came to Adan in search

of him, and when we foregathered with him there, he told us that he was

trading in stuffs with the monies and buying goods upon goods. So we

believed him and he ceased not to cozen us till he cast us into jail and

fettered us and tortured us with exceeding sore torments; and we are

strangers in the land and have no helper save Almighty Allah and our

lord the Kazi.” When the Judge heard this tale he asked Hubub the nurse,

“Is this indeed thy lady and are ye strangers and is she unmarried?”;

and she answered, “Yes.” Quoth he, “Marry her to me and on me be

incumbent manumission of my slaves and fasting and pilgrimage and

almsgiving of all my good an I do you not justice on this dog and punish

him for that he hath done!” And quoth she, “I hear and obey.” Then said

the Kazi, “Go, hearten thy heart and that of thy lady; and to-morrow,

Inshallah, I will send for this Miscreant and do you justice on him and

ye shall see prodigies of his punishment.” So Hubub called down

blessings upon him and went forth from him with her mistress, leaving

him with passion and love-longing fraught and with distress and desire

distraught. Then they enquired for the house of the second Kazi and

presenting themselves before him, told him the same tale. On like wise

did the twain, mistress and maid with the third and the fourth, till

Zayn al-Mawasif had made her complaint to all the four Kazis, each of

whom fell in love with her and besought her to wed him, to which she

consented with a “Yes”; nor wist any one of the four that which had

happened to the others. All this passed without the knowledge of the

Jew, who spent the night in the house of the bride-feast. And when

morning morrowed, Hubub arose and gat ready her lady’s richest raiment;

then she clad her therewith and presented herself with her before the

four Kazis in the court of justice. As soon as she entered, she veiled

her face and saluted the judges, who returned her salam and each and

every of them recognised her. One was writing, and the reed-pen dropped

from his hand, another was talking, and his tongue became tied, and a

third was reckoning and blundered in his reckoning; and they said to

her, “O admirable of attributes and singular among beauties! be not thy

heart other than hearty, for we will assuredly do thee justice and bring

thee to thy desire.” So she called down blessings on them and farewelled

them and went her ways.——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and

ceased saying her permitted say.

Now when it was the Eight Hundred and Fifty-ninth Night,

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

said to Zayn al-Mawasif, “O admirable of attributes and singular among

beauties! Be not thy heart other than hearty for our doing thy desire

and thy winning to thy will.” So she called down blessings on them and

farewelled them and went her ways, the while her husband abode with his

friends at the marriage-banquet and knew naught of her doings. Then she

proceeded to beseech the notaries and scribes and the notables and the

Chiefs of Police to succour her against that unbelieving miscreant and

deliver her from the torment she suffered from him. Then she wept with

sore weeping and improvised these couplets:—

Rain showers of torrent tears, O Eyne and see ✿ An they will quench the

fires that flame in me:

After my robes of gold-embroidered silk ✿ I wake to wear the frieze of

monkery:

And all my raiment reeks of sulphur-fumes ✿ When erst my shift shed

musky fragrancy:

And hadst thou, O Masrúr, my case descried, ✿ Ne’er hadst thou borne my

shame and ignomy.

And eke Hubúb in iron chains is laid ✿ By Miscreant who unknows God’s

Unity.

The creed of Jewry I renounce and home, ✿ The Moslem’s Faith accepting

faithfully

Eastwards[361] I prostrate self in fairest guise ✿ Holding the only True

Belief that be:

Masrúr! forget not love between us twain ✿ And keep our vows and troth

with goodly gree:

I’ve changed my faith for sake of thee, and I ✿ For stress of love will

cleave to secrecy:

So haste to us, an us in heart thou bear, ✿ As noble spirit, nor as

laggard fare.

After this she wrote a letter to Masrur, describing to him all that the

Jew had done with her from first to last and enclosed the verses

aforesaid. Then she folded the scroll and gave it to her maid Hubub,

saying, “Keep this in thy pocket, till we send it to Masrur.” Upon these

doings lo and behold! in came the Jew and seeing them joyous, said to

them, “How cometh it that I find you merry? Say me, hath a letter

reached you from your bosom friend Masrur?” Replied Zayn al-Mawasif, “We

have no helper against thee save Allah, extolled and exalted be He! He

will deliver us from thy tyranny, and except thou restore us to our

birth-place and homestead, we will complain of thee to-morrow to the

Governor of this town and to the Kazi.” Quoth he, “Who struck off the

shackles from your legs? But needs must I let make for each of you

fetters ten pounds in weight and go round about the city with you.”

Replied Hubub, “All that thou purposest against us thou shall fall into

thyself, so it please Allah the Most High, by token that thou hast

exiled us from our homes, and to-morrow we shall stand, we and thou,

before the Governor of the city.” They nighted on this wise and next

morning the Jew rose up in haste and went out to order new shackles,

whereupon Zayn al-Mawasif arose and repaired with her women to the

court-house, where she found the four Kazis and saluted them. They all

returned her salutation and the Kazi of Kazis said to those about him,

“Verily this damsel is lovely as the Venus-star[362] and all who see her

love her and bow before her beauty and loveliness.” Then he despatched

four sergeants, who were Sharífs,[363] saying, “Bring ye the criminal

after abjectest fashion.” So, when the Jew returned with the shackles

and found none in the house, he was confounded; but, as he abode in

perplexity, suddenly up came the officers and laying hold of him beat

him with a sore beating and dragged him face downwards before the Kazi.

When the judge saw him, he cried out in his face and said to him, “Woe

to thee, O foe of God, is it come to such a pass with thee that thou

doest the deed thou hast done and bringest these women far from their

country and stealest their monies and wouldst make them Jews? How durst

thou seek to make Miscreants of Moslems?” Answered the Jew, “O my lord

this woman is my wife.” Now when the Kazis heard this, they all cried

out, saying, “Throw this hound on the ground and come down on his face

with your sandals and beat him with sore blows, for his offence is

unpardonable.” So they pulled off his silken gear and clad him in his

wife’s raiment of hair-cloth, after which they threw him down and

plucked out his beard and belaboured him about the face with sandals.

Then they sat him on an ass, face to crupper, arsi-versy, and making him

take its tail in his hand, paraded him round about the city, ringing the

bell before him in every street; after which they brought him back to

the Judges in sorriest plight; and the four Kazis with one voice

condemned him to have his feet and hands cut off and lastly to be

crucified. When the accursed heard this sentence his sense forsook him

and he was confounded and said, “O my lords the Kazis, what would ye of

me?” They replied, “Say thou:—This damsel is not my wife and the monies

are her monies, and I have transgressed against her and brought her far

from her country.” So he confessed to this and the Kazis recorded his

confession in legal form and taking the money from him, gave it to Zayn

al-Mawasif, together with the document. Then she went away and all who

saw her were confounded at her beauty and loveliness, whilst each of the

Kazis looked for her committing herself to him. But, when she came to

her lodging, she made ready all matters she needed and waited till

night. Then she took what was light of load and weighty of worth, and

setting out with her maids under cover of the murks three days with

their nights fared on without stopping. Thus it was with her; but as

regards the Kazis they ordered the Jew to prison.——And Shahrazad

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

Now when it was the Eight Hundred and Sixtieth Night,

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

the Jew to prison and on the morrow they looked for Zayn al-Mawasif

coming to them, they and their assessors; but she presented herself not

to any of them. Then said the Chief Kazi, “I wish to-day to make an

excursion without the town on business there.” So he mounted his

she-mule and taking his page with him, went winding about the streets of

the town, searching its length and width for Zayn al-Mawasif, but never

finding her. On this errand he came upon the other three Kazis, going

about on the same, each deeming himself the only one to whom she had

given tryst. He asked them whither they were riding and why they were

going about the streets; when they told him their business, whereby he

saw that their plight was as his plight and their quest as his quest. So

they all four rode throughout the city, seeking her, but could hit on no

trace of her and returned to their houses, sick for love, and lay down

on the bed of langour. Presently the Chief Kazi bethought himself of the

blacksmith; so he sent for him and said to him, “O blacksmith, knowest

thou aught of the damsel whom thou didst direct to me? By Allah, an thou

discover her not to me, I will whack thee with whips.” Now when the

smith heard this, he recited these couplets[364]:—

She who my all of love by love of her hath won ✿ Owns every Beauty and

for others leaves she none:

She gazes, a gazelle; she breathes, fresh ambergris ✿ She waves, a lake;

she sways, a bough; she shines, a Sun.

Then said the blacksmith, “By Allah, O my lord, since she fared forth

from thy worshipful presence,[365] I have not set eyes on her; no, not

once. Indeed she took possession of my heart and wits and all my talk

and thoughts are of her. I went to her lodging but found her not, nor

found I any who could give me news of her, and it is as if she had dived

into the depths of the sea or had ascended to the sky.” Now when the

Kazi heard this, he groaned a groan, that his soul was like to depart

therefor, and he said, “By Allah, well it were had we never seen her!”

Then the smith went away, whilst the Kazi fell down on his bed and

became sick of languor for her sake, and on like wise fared it with the

other three Kazis and assessors. The mediciners paid them frequent

calls, but found in them no ailment requiring a leach: so the

city-notables went in to the Chief Kazi and saluting him, questioned him

of his case; whereupon he sighed and showed them that was in his heart,

reciting these couplets:—

Stint ye this blame; enough I suffer from Love’s malady ✿ Nor chide the

Kazi frail who fain must deal to folk decree!

Who doth accuse my love let him for me find some excuse: ✿ Nor blame;

for lovers blameless are in lover-slavery!

I was a Kázi whom my Fate deigned aid with choicest aid ✿ By writ and

reed and raisèd me to wealth and high degree;

Till I was shot by sharpest shaft that knows nor leach nor cure ✿ By

Damsel’s glance who came to spill my blood and murther me.

To me came she, a Moslemah and of her wrongs she ’plained ✿ With lips

that oped on Orient-pearls ranged fair and orderly:

I looked beneath her veil and saw a wending moon at full ✿ Rising below

the wings of Night engloomed with blackest blee:

A brightest favour and a mouth bedight with wondrous smiles; ✿ Beauty

had brought the loveliest garb and robed her cap-à-pie.

By Allah, ne’er beheld my eyes a face so ferly fair ✿ Amid mankind

whoever are, Arab or Ajamí.

My Fair! What promise didst thou make what time to me thou said’st ✿

“Whenas I promise I perform, O Kazi, faithfully.”

Such is my stead and such my case calamitous and dire ✿ And ask me not,

ye men of spunk, what dreadful teen I dree.

When he ended his verse he wept with sore weeping and sobbed one sob and

his spirit departed his body, which seeing they washed him and shrouded

him and prayed over him and buried him graving on his tomb these

couplets:—

Perfect were lover’s qualities in him was brought a-morn, ✿ Slain by his

love and his beloved, to this untimely grave:

Kázi was he amid the folk, and aye ’twas his delight ✿ To foster all the

folk and keep a-sheath the Justice-glaive:

Love caused his doom and ne’er we saw among mankind before ✿ The lord

and master louting low before his thrallèd slave.

Then they committed him to the mercy of Allah and went away to the

second Kazi, in company with the physician, but found in him nor injury

nor ailment needing a leach. Accordingly they questioned him of his case

and what preoccupied him; so he told them what ailed him, whereupon they

blamed him and chid him for his predicament and he answered them with

these couplets:—

Blighted by her yet am I not to blame; ✿ Struck by the dart at me her

fair hand threw.

Unto me came a woman called Hubúb ✿ Chiding the world from year to year

anew:

And brought a damsel showing face that shamed ✿ Full moon that sails

through Night-tide’s blackest hue,

She showed her beauties and she ’plained her plain ✿ Which tears in

torrents from her eyelids drew:

I to her words gave ear and gazed on her ✿ Whenas with smiling lips she

made me rue.

Then with my heart she fared where’er she fared ✿ And left me pledged to

sorrows soul subdue.

Such is my tale! So pity ye my case ✿ And this my page with Kazi’s gear

indue.

Then he sobbed one sob and his soul fled his flesh; whereupon they gat

ready his funeral and buried him commending him to the mercy of Allah;

after which they repaired to the third Kazi and the fourth, and there

befel them the like of what befel their brethren.[366] Furthermore, they

found the Assessors also sick for love of her, and indeed all who saw

her died of her love or, an they died not, lived on tortured with the

lowe of passion——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased

saying her permitted say.

Now when it was the Eight Hundred and Sixty-first Night,

She pursued, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that the city folk

found all the Kazis and the Assessors sick for love of her, and all who

saw her died love-sick or, an they died not, lived on tortured with the

lowe of passion for stress of pining to no purpose—Allah have mercy on

them one and all! Meanwhile Zayn al-Mawasif and her women drave on with

all diligence till they were far distant from the city and it so

fortuned that they came to a convent by the way, wherein dwelt a Prior

called Danis and forty monks.[367] When the Prior saw her beauty, he

went out to her and invited her to alight, saying, “Rest with us ten

days and after wend your ways.” So she and her damsels alighted and

entered the convent; and when Danis saw her beauty and loveliness, she

debauched his belief and he was seduced by her: wherefore he fell to

sending the monks, one after other with love-messages; but each who saw

her fell in love with her and sought her favours for himself, whilst she

excused and denied herself to them. But Danis ceased not his

importunities till he had dispatched all the forty, each one of whom

fell love-sick at first sight and plied her with blandishments never

even naming Danis; whilst she refused and rebuffed them with harsh

replies. At last when Danis’s patience was at an end and his passion was

sore on him, he said in himself, “Verily, the sooth-sayer saith:—Naught

scratcheth my skin but my own nail and naught like my own feet for mine

errand may avail.” So up he rose and made ready rich meats, and it was

the ninth day of her sojourn in the convent where she had purposed only

to rest. Then he carried them in to her and set them before her, saying,

“Bismillah, favour us by tasting the best of the food at our command.”

So she put forth her hand, saying, “For the name of Allah the

Compassionating, the Compassionate!” and ate, she and her handmaidens.

When she had made an end of eating, he said to her, “O my lady, I wish

to recite to thee some verses.” Quoth she, “Say on,” and he recited

these couplets:—

Thou hast won my heart by cheek and eye of thee, ✿ I’ll praise for love

in prose and poesy.

Wilt fly a lover, love-sick, love-distraught ✿ Who strives in dreams

some cure of love to see?

Leave me not fallen, passion-fooled, since I ✿ For pine have left

uncared the Monast’ry:

O Fairest, ’tis thy right to shed my blood, ✿ So rue my case and hear

the cry of me!

When Zayn al-Mawasif heard his verses, she answered him with these two

couplets:—

O who suest Union, ne’er hope such delight ✿ Nor solicit my favours, O

hapless wight!

Cease to hanker for what thou canst never have: ✿ Next door are the

greedy to sore despight.

Hearing this he returned to his place, pondering in himself and knowing

not how he should do in her affair, and passed the night in the sorriest

plight. But, as soon as the darkness was darkest Zayn al-Mawasif arose

and said to her handmaids, “Come, let us away, for we cannot avail

against forty men, monks, each of whom requireth me for himself.” Quoth

they, “Right willingly!” So they mounted their beasts and issued forth

the convent gate,——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased to

say her permitted say.

Now when it was the Eight Hundred and Sixty-second Night,

She resumed, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that Zayn al-Mawasif

and her handmaids issued forth the convent gate and, under favour of the

night, rode on till they overtook a caravan, with which they mingled and

found it came from the city of ’Adan wherein the lady had dwelt.

Presently, Zayn al-Mawasif heard the people of the caravan discoursing

of her own case and telling how the Kazis and Assessors were dead of

love for her and how the townsfolk had appointed in their stead others

who released her husband from prison. Whereupon she turned to her maids

and asked them, “Heard ye that?”; and Hubub answered, “If the monks were

ravished with love of thee, whose belief it is that shunning women is

worship, how should it be with the Kazis, who hold that there is no

monkery in Al-Islam? But let us make our way to our own country, whilst

our affair is yet hidden.” So they drave on with all diligence. Such was

their case; but as regards the monks, on the morrow, as soon as it was

day they repaired to Zayn al-Mawasif’s lodging, to salute her, but found

the place empty, and their hearts sickened within them. So the first

monk rent his raiment and improvised these couplets:—

Ho ye, my friends, draw near, for I forthright ✿ From you depart, since

parting is my lot:

My vitals suffer pangs o’ fiery love; ✿ Flames of desire in heart burn

high and hot,

For sake of fairest girl who sought our land ✿ Whose charms th’

horizon’s full moon evens not.

She fared and left me victimed by her love ✿ And slain by shaft those

lids death-dealing shot.

Then another monk recited the following couplets:—

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