Malayan literature; comprising romantic tales, epic poetry and royal ...
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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