to the second door and did the like, nor did he cease
to do thus, till he had undone the enchantments of
the first six doors and came to the seventh door,
whence there issued forth to him his mother, saying,
“I salute thee, O my son!” He asked, “What
art thou?”, and she answered, “O my son,
I am thy mother who bare thee nine months and suckled
thee and reared thee.” Quoth he, “Put
off thy clothes.” Quoth she, “Thou
art my son, how wouldst thou strip me naked?”
But he said “Strip, or I will strike off thy
head with this sword;” and he stretched out
his hand to the brand and drew it upon her saying,
“Except thou strip, I will slay thee.”
Then the strife became long between them and as often
as he redoubled on her his threats, she put off somewhat
of her clothes and he said to her, “Doff the
rest,” with many menaces; while she removed each
article slowly and kept saying, “O my son, thou
hast disappointed my fosterage of thee,” till
she had nothing left but her petticoat trousers Then
said she, “O my son, is thy heart stone?
Wilt thou dishonour me by discovering my shame?
Indeed, this is unlawful, O my son!” And he
answered, “Thou sayest sooth; put not off thy
trousers.” At once, as he uttered these
words, she cried out, “He hath made default;
beat him!” Whereupon there fell upon him blows
like rain drops and the servants of the treasure flocked
to him and dealt him a funding which he forgot not
in all his days; after which they thrust him forth
and threw him down without the treasure and the hoard
doors closed of themselves, whilst the waters of the
river returned to their bed.—And Shahrazad
perceived the dawn of day and ceased saying her permitted
say.
When
it was the Six Hundred and Fifteenth Night,
She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that
when the servants of the treasure beat Judar and cast
him out and the hoard doors closed of themselves,
whilst the river waters returned to their bed, Abd
al-Samad the Maghribi took Judar up in haste and repeated
conjurations over him, till he came to his senses
but still dazed as with drink, when he asked him, “What
hast thou done, O wretch?” Answered Judar, “O
my brother, I undid all the opposing enchantments,
till I came to my mother and there befell between
her and myself a long contention. But I made her
doff her clothes, O my brother, till but her trousers
remained upon her and she said to me, ’Do not
dishonour me; for to discover one’s shame is
forbidden.’ So I left her her trousers
out of pity, and behold, she cried out and said, ’He
hath made default; beat him!’ Whereupon there
came out upon me folk, whence I know not, and funding
me with a belabouring which was a Sister of Death,
thrust me forth; nor do I know what befell me after
this.” Quoth the Moor, “Did I not
warn thee not to swerve from my directions? Verily,
thou hast injured me and hast injured thyself:
for if thou hadst made her take off her petticoat
trousers, we had won to our wish; but now thou must