Story Of The Third Sheykh And The Mule Story Of The Third Sheykh And The Mule |
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Story Of The Third Sheykh And The MuleStory Of The Third Sheykh And The Mule
Story Of The Third Sheykh And The Mule
The mule that thou seest was my wife: she became enamoured of a black
slave; and when I discovered her with him, she took a mug of water, and,
having uttered a spell over it, sprinkled me, and transformed me into a dog.
In this state, I ran to the shop of a butcher, whose daughter saw me, and
being skilled in enchantment, restored me to my original form, and instructed
me to enchant my wife in the manner thou beholdest. - And now I hope that thou
wilt remit to me also a third of the merchant`s offence. Divinely was he
gifted who said,
Sow good, even on an unworthy soil; for it will not be lost wherever it is
sown.
When the sheykh had thus finished his story, the Jinni shook with
delight, and remitted the remaining third of his claim to the merchant`s
blood. The merchant then approached the sheykhs, and thanked them, and they
congratulated him on his safety; and each went his way.
But this, said Shahrazad, is not more wonderful than the story of the
fisherman. The King asked her, And what is the story of the fisherman? And she
related it as follows: -
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