thou hast ruined me and thy children; thou hast given
away great wealth to that clay selling fellow!”
Then I told her all that had betided me, of the coming
of the two friends and how I had hidden the hundred
and ninety Ashrafis within the bran-jar; and she,
on hearing this wept sore and beat her breast and
tore her hair crying, “Where now shall I find
that clay-seller? The wight is a stranger, never
before did I see him about this quarter or this street.
Then turning to me she continued, “Herein thou
hast dealt right foolishly, for that thou didst not
tell me of the matter, nor didst place any trust in
me; otherwise this mishap would never have happened
to us; no, never.” And she lamented with
loud lamentation and bitter whereat I said, “Make
not such hubbub nor display such trouble, lest our
neighbours overhear thee, and learning of our mishap
peradventure laugh at us and call us fools. It
behoveth us to rest content with the will of Almighty
Allah.” However the ten Ashrafis which I
had taken from the two hundred sufficed me to carry
on my trade and to live with more of ease for some
short while; but I ever grieved and I marvelled much
anent what could be said to Sa’di when he should
come again; for inasmuch as he believed me not the
first time I was assured in my mind that now he would
denounce me aloud as a cheat and a liar. One
day of the days the twain, to wit, Sa’d and
Sa’di, came strolling towards my house conversing
and, as usual, arguing about me and my case; and I
seeing them from afar left off working that I might
hide myself, as I could not for very shame come forth
and accost them. Seeing this and not guessing
the reason they entered my dwelling and, saluting me
with the salam, asked me how I had fared. I durst
not raise my eyes so abashed and mortified was I,
and with bended brow returned the greeting; when they,
noting my sorry plight, marvelled saying, “Is
all well with thee? Why art thou in this state?
Hast thou not made good use of the gold or hast thou
wasted thy wealth in lewd living?” Quoth I, “O
my lords, the story of the Ashrafis is none other
than this. When ye departed from me I went home
with the purse of money and, finding no one was in
the house for all had gone out somewhere, I took out
therefrom ten gold pieces. Then I put the rest
together with the purse within a large earthen jar
filled full of bran which had long stood in one corner
of the room, so might the matter be kept privy from
my wife and children. But whilst I was in the
market buying me some hemp, my wife returned home;
and at that moment there came in to her a man which
sold fuller’s earth for washing hair. She
had need thereof withal naught to pay with; so she
went out to him and said, ’I am clean without
coin, but I have a quantity of bran; say me, wilt
thou have that in change for thy clay?’ The
man agreed and accordingly my wife took the earth of
him, and gave him in exchange the jarful of bran which
he carried away with him and ganged his gait.