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148<br />

MALAYAN LITERATURE<br />

Bagdad, <strong>and</strong> slay your sister.' My son Minbah-Chahaz<br />

started immediately for Bagdad, <strong>and</strong> killed his sister. Then<br />

he returned <strong>and</strong> found me at Mecca. His cutlass was still<br />

blood-stained. Then I cried :<br />

'<br />

Praise be to God the Lord of<br />

the universe, our shame is effaced.' Such is my story, O king<br />

of the world."<br />

of Roum said :<br />

"<br />

It is well. Now I shall pro-<br />

The King<br />

nounce judgment." And addressing the minister of Damas<br />

he said to him :<br />

" O minister of Damas, tell me the truth if<br />

you wish that at the day of judgment the prophet should intercede<br />

for you (may the peace <strong>and</strong> blessings of God be upon<br />

him!). Speak <strong>and</strong> tell the truth. Say whence come these<br />

riches, in order that I mav pronounce my judgment between<br />

you."<br />

The minister of the King of Damas said :<br />

" O my lord, king<br />

of the world, I will lay at the foot of your Majesty's throne<br />

the completed story from the beginning. I received a mission<br />

from the King Chah Djouhou :<br />

' O my minister,' he said,<br />

*<br />

start, I send you to the city of Bagdad, taking my three children<br />

to their gr<strong>and</strong>father, <strong>and</strong> my wife, the princess Djouher-<br />

Manikam, to her mother <strong>and</strong> her father, the King Harouner-Raschid.'<br />

I set out, therefore, with the escort which accompanied<br />

the princess<br />

at our first halting-place.<br />

Djouher-Manikam, <strong>and</strong> we arrived<br />

When it was night I erected a tent,<br />

<strong>and</strong> the people of the escort all put up tents around that of the<br />

princess. But Satan breathed into my heart a temptation.<br />

*<br />

This thought came to me : The wife of the King is wonder-<br />

fully beautiful, <strong>and</strong> she has such a pretty name ! I will go <strong>and</strong><br />

ask her to marry me.' So I entered her tent. At that moment<br />

she was seated by her sleeping children, occupied in keeping<br />

away the '<br />

mosquitoes. The princess dem<strong>and</strong>ed, O my minister,<br />

why do you come here ? '<br />

And I answered, *<br />

I have come<br />

to ask you to marry me.' The *<br />

princess said : Have you<br />

no fear of God the most high? No, I cannot marry you.<br />

What would become of me if I should do such a thing? '<br />

Then<br />

I said, '<br />

If you will not agree to marry me,<br />

your children.' The princess<br />

answered :<br />

*<br />

I will kill one of<br />

If you kill my child<br />

it will be by the judgment of God, <strong>and</strong> what can I do but to<br />

invoke his name? '<br />

Then I killed one of the children. When<br />

he was dead I asked again if she would marry me, <strong>and</strong> I killed

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