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THE PRINCESS DJOUHER-MANIKAM 139<br />

by the house <strong>and</strong> called to him saying :<br />

here ? "<br />

" Hestri, what brings<br />

you<br />

Hestri, casting his glance toward the roof, saw the princess<br />

"<br />

Djouher-Manikam <strong>and</strong> said to her : I was sent by your husb<strong>and</strong><br />

to seek you, princess."<br />

"<br />

Go away, for the present. Come back<br />

She replied :<br />

when it is night. As it is broad daylight now I fear lest<br />

Biyapri should discover our departure."<br />

**<br />

Hestri, bowing low, replied, Very well, princess." He<br />

should come. When<br />

walked here <strong>and</strong> there, waiting till night<br />

it was dark he returned to the house of Biyapri <strong>and</strong> waited a<br />

few minutes. Then he called the princess.<br />

" Wait," she said, " for Biyapri is still watching." Hestri<br />

stooped down, <strong>and</strong> fell asleep near Biyapri's house, having<br />

first of all tied the bridle of the horse to his girdle.<br />

The princess Djouher-Manikam descended from the roof,<br />

<strong>and</strong> mounted the horse while Hestri was yet sleeping. She<br />

sat on the horse waiting till Hestri should awake. But an<br />

-(Ethiopian robber, who had come to rob the storehouse of<br />

Biyapri, saw the horse whose bridle was attached to the belt<br />

of Hestri. He unfastened the bridle <strong>and</strong> led the horse to the<br />

middle of the plain. In the mind of the princess it was Hestri<br />

who was thus leading the horse. But the moon having risen,<br />

the Ethiopian saw seated upon the horse a woman of a striking<br />

<strong>and</strong> marvellous beauty. The heart of the Ethiopian was<br />

filled with joy. He said in his heart :<br />

**<br />

For a very long time have I been stealing riches. Truly,<br />

I have acquired no small store of jewels, pearls, precious<br />

stones, gold <strong>and</strong> silver, <strong>and</strong> magnificent vestments of all sorts.<br />

But all that is nothing in comparison with the marvel I have<br />

just now found <strong>and</strong> who will become my wife, the light of my<br />

eyes, <strong>and</strong> the fruit of my heart. Now shall I enjoy in peace<br />

the happiness of having such a wife."<br />

The house of the ^Ethiopian robber was seated on the top<br />

of a hill. He conducted the princess thither, showed her all<br />

it contained, <strong>and</strong> gave it to her, saying :<br />

" O my future bride,<br />

it is to you that all which this house contains belongs. Make<br />

use of it according to your good pleasure." The princess said,<br />

" First of all, be tranquil." And she thought in her heart :<br />

"This is my destiny. First I was with Biyapri, <strong>and</strong> now I

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