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I40<br />
MALAYAN LITERATURE<br />
have fallen into the h<strong>and</strong>s of an ^Ethiopian robber. It is by<br />
the will of God that this has happened to his servant." The<br />
.Ethiopian robber was bent on having the marriage celebrated<br />
at once, but the princess said :<br />
'*<br />
I cannot be married now, for<br />
I have made a vow to God the most high not to see the face<br />
of a man for three days."<br />
The Ethiopian robber desired to drink, <strong>and</strong> said :<br />
" Come,<br />
let us drink together."<br />
" In my opinion," observed the princess, " if we begin to<br />
drink both together you will become heavy with wine, <strong>and</strong><br />
I, too. Then they will take me far from you <strong>and</strong> kill you.<br />
shall drink first. When<br />
Come, I will fill your cup <strong>and</strong> you<br />
you have drunk enough, then I will drink in my turn, <strong>and</strong> you<br />
shall fill my cup."<br />
The ^Ethiopian robber was very joyful at these words of<br />
" What you say is true," said he. He received<br />
the princess.<br />
with great pleasure the cup from the h<strong>and</strong>s of the princess<br />
<strong>and</strong> drank. After emptying the cup many times he fell down<br />
in the stupor of intoxication, losing his senses <strong>and</strong> becoming<br />
like a dead man. The princess Djouher-Manikam put on a<br />
magnificent costume of a man, <strong>and</strong> adding a weapon some-<br />
thing like a k<strong>and</strong>jar, went out of the house. Then mounting<br />
her horse she rode forward quickly <strong>and</strong> came to the foot of<br />
the hill. She directed her course toward the country of Roum,<br />
<strong>and</strong> continuing her journey from forest to forest, <strong>and</strong> from<br />
plain to plain, she reached the gate of the fortifications of the<br />
city of Roum at the moment when the King of that country<br />
had just died.<br />
When the princess Djouher-Manikam had arrived outside<br />
the fortifications of Roum, she sat down in the baley, near the<br />
fort. She was marvellously beautiful, <strong>and</strong> her vestments, all<br />
sparkling with gold, were adorned with precious stones,<br />
pearls, <strong>and</strong> rubies. A man happening to pass by saw her, <strong>and</strong><br />
was seized with astonishment <strong>and</strong> admiration. For in the<br />
country of Roum there was nobody who could compare with<br />
this young man, so h<strong>and</strong>some <strong>and</strong> so magnificently attired.<br />
He asked:<br />
" Whence come you <strong>and</strong> why did you come here ? "<br />
The princess answered :<br />
" I know not the place where I<br />
am at this moment. I came from the city of Damas."