slave-girl saw it on that side too. And she went
and said to her mistress, “Yon carder, to whom
I went, has two yards.” The lady said to
her, “Go and say to yon carder, ‘My mistress
wishes thee; come at night.’” So the slave-girl
went and said this to the carder. As soon as it
was night the carder went to that place and waited.
The woman went out and met the carder and said, “Come
and have to do with me while I am lying by my husband.”
When it was midnight the carder came and waked the
woman. The woman lay conveniently and the carder
fell to work. She felt that the yard which entered
her was but one, and said, “Ah my soul, carder,
at it with both of them.” While she was
softly speaking her husband awaked and asked, “What
means thy saying, ‘At it with both of them?’”
He stretched out his hand to his wife’s kaze
and the carder’s yard came into it. The
carder drew himself back and his yard slipped out
of the fellow’s hand, and he made shift to get
away. The fellow said, “Out on thee, wife,
what meant that saying of thine, ‘At it with
both of them?’” The woman said, “O
husband, I saw in my dream that thou wast fallen into
the sea and wast swimming with one hand and crying
out, ‘Help! I am drowning!’ I shouted
to thee from the shore, ‘At it with both of
them,’ and thou begannest to swim with both
thy hands.” Then the husband said, “Wife,
I too know that I was in the sea, from this that a
wet fish came into my hand and then slipped out and
escaped; thou speakest truly.” And he loved
his wife more than before.
The lady’s
thirty-fourth story.
(From the India Office Ms.)
(Page 399 in Mr. Gibb’s translation.)
They tell that there was a Khoja and he had an exceeding
fair son, who was so beautiful that he who looked
upon him was confounded. This Khoja watched over
his son right carefully; he let him not come forth
from a certain private chamber, and he left not the
ribbon of his trousers unsealed. When the call
to prayer was chanted from the minaret, the boy would
ask his father saying, “Why do they cry out
thus?” and the Khoja would answer, “Someone
has been undone and has died, and they are calling
out to bury him.” And the boy believed
these words. The beauty of this boy was spoken
of in Persia; and a Khoja came from Persia to Baghdad
with his goods and chattels for the love of this boy.
And he struck up a friendship with the boy’s
father, and ever gave to him his merchandise at an
easy price, and he sought to find out where his son
abode. When the Khoja had discovered that the
boy was kept safe in that private chamber, he one
day said to his father, “I am about to go to
a certain place; and I have a chest whereinto I have
put whatsoever I possess of valuables; this I shall
send to thee, and do thou take it and shut it up in
that chamber where thy son is.” And the
father answered, “Right gladly.”
So the Khoja let build a chest so large that he himself
might lie in it, and he put therein wine and all things