"Well, then, friend," resumed the Barmecide, "we must drink now,

after we have eaten so well." "You may drink wine, my lord,"

replied my brother, "but I will drink none if you please, because

I am forbidden." "You are too scrupulous," rejoined the

Barmecide; "do as I do." "I will drink then out of complaisance,"

said Schacabac, "for I see you will have nothing wanting to make

your treat complete; but since I am not accustomed to drink wine,

I am afraid I shall commit some error in point of good breeding,

and contrary to the respect that is due to you; therefore I pray

you, once more, to excuse me from drinking any wine; I will be

content with water." "No, no," said the Barmecide, "you shall

drink wine," and at the same time he commanded some to be

brought, in the same manner as the meat and fruit had been served

before. He made as if he poured out wine, and drank first

himself, and then pouring out for my brother, presented him the

glass, saying, "Drink my health, and let us know if you think

this wine good." My brother made as if he took the glass, and

looked as if the colour was good, and put it to his nose to try

the flavour: he then made a low salute to the Barmecide, to

signify that he took the liberty to drink his health, and lastly

he appeared to drink with all the signs of a man that drinks with

pleasure: "My lord," said he, "this is very excellent wine, but I

think it is not strong enough." "If you would have stronger,"

answered the Barmecide, "you need only speak, for I have several

sorts in my cellar. Try how you like this." Upon which he made as

if he poured out another glass for himself, and one for my

brother; and did this so often, that Schacabac, feigning to be

intoxicated with the wine, and acting a drunken man, lifted up

his hand, and gave the Barmecide such a box on the ear as made

him fall down. He was going to give him another blow, but the

Barmecide holding up his hand to ward it off, cried, "Are you

mad?" Then my brother, making as if he had come to himself again,

said, "My lord, you have been so good as to admit your slave into

your house, and give him a treat; you should have been satisfied

with making me eat, and not have obliged me to drink wine; for I

told you beforehand, that it might occasion me to fail in my

respect for you. I am very sorry for it, and beg you a thousand

pardons."

Scarcely had he finished these words, when the Barmecide, instead

of being in a passion, fell a laughing with all his might. "I

have been long," said he, "seeking a man of your character."

The Barmecide caressed Schacabac mightily, and told him, "I not

only forgive the blow you have given me, but I desire

henceforward we should be friends, and that you take my house for

your home: you have had the complaisance to accommodate yourself

to my humour, and the patience to keep the jest up to the last;

we will now eat in good earnest." When he had finished these

words, he clapped his hands, and commanded his servants, who then

appeared, to cover the table; which was speedily done, and my

brother was treated with all those dishes in reality, which he

ate of before in fancy. At last they cleared the table, and

brought in the wine, and at the same time a number of handsome

slaves, richly appareled, came and sung some agreeable airs to

their musical instruments. In a word, Schacabac had all the

reason in the world to be satisfied with the Barmecide's civility

and bounty; for he treated him as his familiar friend, and

ordered him a suit from his wardrobe.

The Barmecide found my brother to be a man of so much wit and

understanding, that in a few days after he entrusted him with the

care of his household and all his affairs. My brother acquitted

himself very well in that employment for twenty years; at the end

of which the generous Barmecide died, and leaving no heirs, all

his property was confiscated to the use of the prince; and my

brother lost all he had acquired. Being reduced to his first

condition, he joined a caravan of pilgrims going to Mecca,

designing to accomplish that pilgrimage by their charity; but

unfortunately the caravan was attacked and plundered by a number

of Bedouins, superior to that of the pilgrims. My brother was

then taken as a slave by one of the Bedouins, who put him under

the bastinado for several days, to oblige him to ransom himself.

Schacabac protested that it was all in vain. "I am your slave,"

said he, "you may dispose of me as you please; but I declare to

you that I am extremely poor, and not able to redeem myself." In

a word, my brother discovered to him all his misfortunes, and

endeavoured to soften him with tears; but the Bedouin was not to

be moved, and being vexed to find himself disappointed of a

considerable sum of which he reckoned himself sure, he took his

knife and slit my brother's lips. to avenge himself by this

inhumanity for the loss that he thought he had sustained.

The Bedouin had a handsome wife, and frequently when he went on

his excursions left my brother alone with her. At such times she

used all her endeavours to comfort my brother under the rigour of

his slavery. She gave him tokens enough that she loved him, but

he durst not return her passion, for fear he should repent; and

therefore avoided being alone with her, as much as she sought the

opportunity to be alone with him. She was so much in the habit of

caressing and playing with the miserable Schacabac, whenever she

saw him, that one day she happened to act in the same manner, in

the presence of her husband. My brother, without taking notice

that he observed them (so his sins would have it), played

likewise with her. The Bedouin, immediately supposing that they

lived together in a criminal manner, fell upon my brother in a

rage, and after he had mutilated him in a barbarous manner,

carried him on a camel to the top of a desert mountain, where he

left him. The mountain was on the road to Bagdad, so that the

passengers who saw him there informed me where he was. I went

thither speedily, and found unfortunate Schacabac in a deplorable

condition: I gave him what help he stood in need of, and brought

him back to the city.

This is what I told the caliph; that prince applauded me with new

fits of laughter. "Now," said he, "I cannot doubt but they justly

give you the surname of Silent. No one can say the contrary for

certain reasons, however, I command you to depart this town

immediately, and let me hear no more of you." I yielded to

necessity, and travelled for several years in distant countries.

Understanding at last that the caliph was dead, I returned to

Bagdad, where I found not one of my brothers alive. It was on my

return to this city that I did the lame young man the important

service which you have heard. You are, however, witnesses of his

ingratitude, and of the injurious manner in which he treated me;

instead of testifying his obligation, he rather chose to fly from

me and leave his own country. When I understood that he was not

at Bagdad, though no one could tell me whither he was gone, I

determined to seek him. I travelled from province to province a

long time; and when I least expected, met him this day, but I

little thought to find him so incensed against me.

When the barber had concluded his story, we found that the young

man was not to blame for calling him a great chatterer. However,

he wished him to stay with us, and partake of the entertainment

which the master of the house had prepared. We sat down to table,

and were merry together till afternoon prayers; when all the

company parted, and I went to my shop, till it was time to return

home. It was during this interval that humpback came half drunk

before my shop, where he sung and played on his tabor. I thought

that, by carrying him home with me, I should divert my wife,

therefore I took him in: my wife gave us a dish of fish, and I

presented humpback with some, which he ate, without taking notice

of a bone. He fell down dead before us, and after having in vain

essayed to help him, in the trouble and fear occasioned by such

an unlucky accident, we carried the corpse out, and dexterously

lodged him with the Jewish doctor. The Jewish doctor put him into

the chamber of the purveyor, and the purveyor carried him out

into the street, where it was believed the merchant had killed

him. "This sir," added the tailor, "is what I had to say to

satisfy your majesty, who must pronounce whether we be worthy of

mercy or wrath, life or death."

The sultan of Casgar shewed a satisfaction in his countenance,

which restored the tailor and his comrades to life. "I cannot but

acknowledge," said he, "that I am more struck with the history of

the young cripple, with that of the barber, and with the

adventures of his brothers, than with the story of my jester: but

before I send you all away, and we proceed to bury humpback, I

should like to see the barber who is the occasion of my pardoning

you; since he is in my capital, it is easy to satisfy my

curiosity." At the same time he sent an officer with the tailor

to find him.

The officer and the tailor went immediately and brought the

barber, whom they presented to the sultan: the barber was a

venerable man about ninety years of age; his eye-brows and beard

were white as snow, his ears hanging down, and his nose very

long. The sultan could not forbear laughing when he saw him.

"Silent man," said he to him, "I understand that you know

wonderful stories, will you tell me some of them?"

"Sir," answered the barber, "let us forbear the stories, if you

please, at present. I most humbly beg your majesty to permit me

to ask what that Christian, that Jew, that Moosulmaun and that

dead humpback, who ties on the ground, do here before your

majesty?" The sultan smiled at the barber's freedom, and replied,

"Why do you ask?" "Sir," replied the barber, "it concerns me to

ask, that your majesty may know I am not so great a talker as

some represent me, but a man justly called Silent."

The sultan commanded them to tell him the story of the humpback,

which he seemed earnestly to wish for. When the barber heard it,

he shook his head, as if he would say, there was something under

this which he did not understand. "Truly," cried he, "this is a

surprising story; but I wish to examine humpback a little

nearer." He approached him, sat down on the ground, took his head

between his knees, and after he had looked upon him steadfastly,

fell into so great a fit of laughter, and had so little command

of himself, that he fell backwards on the ground, without

considering that he was before the sultan of Casgar. As soon as

he came to himself, "It is said," cried he, "and not without

reason, that no man dies without a cause. If ever any history

deserved to be written in letters of gold, it is that of this

humpback."

At this all the people looked on the barber as a buffoon, or an

old dotard. "Silent man," said the sultan, "why do you laugh?"

"Sir," answered the barber, "I swear by your majesty's

benevolence, that humpback is not dead: he is yet alive, and I

shall be content to pass for a madman if I do not convince you

this minute." So saying, he took a box wherein he had several

medicines that he carried about him to use as occasion might

require; and drew out a little phial of balsam, with which he

rubbed humpback's neck a long time; then he took out of his case

a neat iron instrument, which he put betwixt his teeth, and after

he had opened his mouth, he thrust down his throat a pair of

small pincers, with which he took out a bit of fish and bone,

which he shewed to all the people. Immediately humpback sneezed,

stretched forth his arms and feet, opened his eyes, and shewed

several other signs of life.

The sultan of Casgar, and all who were witnesses of this

operation, were less surprised to see humpback revive, after he

had passed a whole night, and great part of a day, without giving

any sign of life, than at the merit and capacity of the barber,

who performed this; and notwithstanding all his faults, began to

look upon him as a great physician. The sultan, transported with

joy and admiration, ordered the story of humpback to be written

down, with that of the barber, that the memory of them might, as

it deserved, be preserved for ever. Nor did he stop here; but,

that the tailor, Jewish doctor, purveyor, and Christian merchant

might remember the adventure, which the accident of humpback had

occasioned to them, with pleasure, he did not send them away till

he had given each of them a very rich robe, with which he caused

them to be clothed in his presence. As for the barber, he

honoured him with a great pension, and kept him near his person.

The History of Aboulhassen Ali Ebn Becar, and

Schemselnihar, Favourite of Caliph Maroon Al Rusheed.

In the reign of the caliph Haroon al Rusheed, there lived at

Bagdad a druggist, named Alboussan Ebn Thaher, a very rich

handsome man. He had more wit and politeness than people of his

profession generally possess: his integrity, sincerity, and good

humour made him beloved and sought after by all sorts of people.

The caliph, who knew his merit, had entire confidence in him. He

held him in such high esteem, that he entrusted him to provide

his favourite ladies with all the things they stood in need of.

He chose for them their clothes, furniture, and jewels, with

admirable taste.

His good qualities, and the favour of the caliph, occasioned the

sons of emirs, and other officers of the first rank, to be always

about him: his house was the rendezvous of all the nobility of

the court Among the young lords that went daily to visit him, was

one whom he took more notice of than the rest, and with whom he

contrasted a particular friendship, called Aboulhassen Ali Ebn

Becar, originally of an ancient royal family of Persia. This

family had continued at Bagdad ever since the conquest of that

kingdom. Nature seemed to have taken pleasure in endowing this

young prince with the rarest qualities of body and mind: his face

was so very beautiful, his shape so fine, his air so easy, and

his physiognomy so engaging, that it was impossible to see him

without immediately loving him. When he spoke, he expressed

himself in terms proper and well chosen, with a new and agreeable

turn, and his voice charmed all that heard him: he had besides so

much wit and judgment, that he thought and spoke of all subjects

with admirable exactness. He was so reserved and modest, that he

advanced nothing till after he had taken all possible care to

avoid giving any ground of suspicion that he preferred his own

opinion to that of others.

Being such a person as I have represented him, we need not wonder

that Ebn Thaher distinguished him from all the other young

noblemen of the court, most of whom had the vices which composed

the opposites to his virtues. One day, when the prince was with

Ebn Thaher, there came a lady mounted on a piebald mule, in the

midst of ten female slaves who accompanied her on foot, all very

handsome, as far as could be judged by their air, and through

their veils which covered their faces. The lady had a girdle of a

rose colour, four inches broad, embroidered with pearls and

diamonds of an extraordinary bigness; and for beauty it was easy

to perceive that she surpassed all her women, as far as the full

moon does that of two days old. She came to buy something, and as

she wanted to speak to Ebn Thaher, entered his shop, which was

very neat and spacious; and he received her with all the marks of

the most profound respect, entreating her to sit down, and

directing her to the most honourable place.

In the mean time, the prince of Persia, unwilling to lose such an

opportunity of strewing his good breeding and gallantry, adjusted

the cushion of cloth of gold, for the lady to lean on; after

which he hastily retired, that she might sit down; and having

saluted her, by kissing the carpet under her feet, rose and stood

before her at the lower end of the sofa. It being her custom to

be free with Ebn Thaher, she lifted up her veil, and discovered

to the prince of Persia such an extraordinary beauty as struck

him to the heart. On the other hand, the lady could not refrain

from looking upon the prince, the sight of whom had made the same

impressions upon her. "My lord," said she to him, with an

obliging air, "pray sit down." The prince of Persia obeyed, and

sat on the edge of the sofa. He had his eyes constantly fixed

upon her, and swallowed large draughts of the sweet poison of

love. She quickly perceived what passed in his heart, and this

discovery served to inflame her the more towards him. She arose,

went to Ebn Thaher, and after she had whispered to him the cause

of her coming, asked the name and country of the prince. "Madam,"

answered Ebn Thaher, "this young nobleman's name is Aboulhassen

Ali Ebn Becar, and he is a prince of the blood royal of Persia."

The lady was transported at hearing that the person she already

loved so passionately was of so high a rank. "Do you really

mean," said she, "that he is descended from the kings of Persia?"

"Yes, madam," replied Ebn Thaher, "the last kings of Persia were

his ancestors, and since the conquest of that kingdom, the

princes of his family have always made themselves very acceptable

at the court of our caliphs." "You will oblige me much," added

she, "by making me acquainted with this young nobleman: when I

send this woman," pointing to one of her slaves, "to give you

notice to come and see me, pray bring him with you; I shall be

glad to afford him the opportunity of seeing the magnificence of

my house, that he may have it in his power to say, that avarice

does not reign at Bagdad among persons of quality. You know what

I mean."

Ebn Thaher was a man of too much penetration not to perceive the

lady's mind by these words: "My princess, my queen," replied he,

"God preserve me from giving you any occasion of anger: I shall

always make it a law to obey your commands." At this answer, the

lady bowed to Ebn Thaher, and took her leave; and after she had

given a favorable look to the prince of Persia, she remounted her

mule, and departed.

The prince of Persia was so deeply in love with the lady, that he

looked after her as far as he could; and long after she was out

of sight directed his eyes that way. Ebn Thaher told him, that he

remarked several persons observing him, and began to laugh to see

him in this posture. "Alas!" said the prince, "the world and you

would pity me, if you knew that the beautiful lady, who is just

gone from you, has carried with her the best part of me, and that

the remaining part seeks for an opportunity to go after her. Tell

me, I conjure you," added he, "what cruel lady is this, who

forces people to love her, without giving them time to reflect?"

"My lord," answered Ebn Thaher, "this is the celebrated

Schemselnihar, the principal favourite of the caliph, our

master." "She is justly so called," added the prince, "since she

is more beautiful than the sun at noonday." "True," replied Ebn

Thaher; "therefore the commander of the faithful loves, or rather

adores her. He gave me express orders to furnish her with all

that she asked for, and to anticipate her wishes as far as lies

in my power."

He spoke thus to hinder him from engaging in a passion which

could not but prove unfortunate to him; but this served only to

inflame it the more. "I feared, charming Schemselnihar," cried

he, "I should not be allowed so much as to think of you; I

perceive, however, that without hopes of being loved in return, I

cannot forbear loving you; I will love you then, and bless my lot

that I am the slave of an object fairer than the meridian sun."

While the prince of Persia thus consecrated his heart to the fair

Schemselnihar, this lady, as she went home, contrived how she

might see, and have free converse with him. She no sooner entered

her palace, than she sent to Ebn Thaher the woman she had pointed

out to him, and in whom she placed all her confidence, to tell

him to come and see her without delay, and bring the prince of

Persia with him. The slave came to Ebn Thaher's shop, while he

was speaking to the prince, and endeavouring to dissuade him, by

very strong arguments, from loving the caliph's favourite. When

she saw them together, "Gentlemen," said she, "my honourable

mistress Schemselnihar the chief favourite of the commander of

the faithful, entreats you to come to her palace, where she waits

for you." Ebn Thaher, to testify his obedience, rose up

immediately, without answering the slave, and followed her, not

without some reluctance. The prince also followed he, without

reflecting on the danger there might be in such a visit. The

presence of Ebn Thaher, who had liberty to go to the favourite

when he pleased, made the prince very easy: they followed the

slave, who went a little before them, and entered after her into

the caliph's palace, and joined her at the gate of

Schemselnihar's pavilion, which was ready open. She introduced

them into a great hall, where she prayed them to be seated.

The prince of Persia thought himself in one of those delicious

palaces that are promised to us in the other world: he had never

seen any thing that came near the magnificence of the place. The

carpets, cushions, and other appendages of the sofa, the

furniture, ornaments, and architecture, were surprisingly rich

and beautiful. A little time after Ebn Thaher and he had seated

themselves, a very handsome black slave brought in a table

covered with several delicacies, the admirable smell of which

evinced how deliciously they were seasoned. While they were

eating, the slave who brought them in waited upon them; she took

particular care to invite them to eat of what she knew to be the

greatest dainties. The other slaves brought them excellent wine

after they had eaten. When they had done, there was presented to

each of them a gold basin full of water to wash their hands;

after which, they brought them a golden pot full of the wood of

aloes, with which they perfumed their beards and clothes.

Odoriferous water was not forgotten, but served in a golden

vessel enriched with diamonds and rubies, and it was thrown upon

their beards and faces according to custom; they then resumed

their places, but had scarcely sat down, when the slave entreated

them to arise and follow her. She opened a door, and conducted

them into a large saloon of wonderful structure. It was a dome of

the most agreeable form, supported by a hundred pillars of

marble, white as alabaster. The bases and chapiters of the

pillars were adorned with four-footed beasts, and birds of

various sorts, gilded. The carpet of this noble saloon consisted

of one piece of cloth of gold, embroidered with bunches of roses

in red and white silk; and the dome painted in the same manner,

after the Arabian fashion, presented to the mind one of the most

charming objects. In every space between the columns was a little

sofa adorned in the same manner, and great vessels of china,

crystal, jasper, jet, porphyry, agate, and other precious

materials, garnished with gold and jewels; in these spaces were

also so many large windows, with balconies projecting breast

high, fitted up as the sofas, and looking out into the most

delicious garden; the walks were of little pebbles of different

colours, of the same pattern as the carpet of the saloon; so

that, looking upon the carpet within and without it seemed as if

the dome and the garden with all its ornaments had been upon the

same carpet. The prospect was, at the end of the walks,

terminated by two canals of clear water, of the same circular

figure as the dome, one of which being higher than the other,

emptied its water into the lowermost, in form of a sheet; and

curious pots of gilt brass, with flowers and shrubs, were set

upon the banks of the canals at equal distances. Those walks lay

betwixt great plots of ground planted with straight and bushy

trees, where a thousand birds formed a melodious concert, and

diverted the eye by flying about, and playing together, or

fighting in the air.

The prince of Persia and Ebn Thaher were a long time engaged in

viewing the magnificence of the place, and expressed their

surprise at every thing thing saw, especially the prince, who had

never beheld any thing like it. Ebn Thaher, though he had been

several times in that delicious place, could not but observe many

new beauties, In a word they never grew weary in admiring so many

singularities, and were thus agreeably employed, when they

perceived a company of ladies richly appareled sitting without,

at some distance from the dome, each of them upon a seat of

Indian plane wood inlaid with silver filigree in compartments,

with instruments of music in their hands, waiting for orders to

play. They both went forward, and had a full view of the ladies,

and on the right they saw a great court with a stair up from the

garden, encompassed with beautiful apartments. The slave had left

them, and being alone, they conversed together; "For you, who are

a wise man," said the prince of Persia, "I doubt not but you look

with a great deal of satisfaction upon all these marks of

grandeur and power; for my part, I do not think there is any

thing in the world more surprising. But when I consider that this

is the glorious habitation of the lovely Schemselnihar, and that

the greatest monarch of the earth keeps her here, I confess to

you that I look upon myself to be the most unfortunate of all

mankind, and that no destiny can be more cruel than mine, to love

an object possessed by my rival, and that too in a place where he

is so potent, that I cannot think myself sure of my life one

moment."

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