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CHAPTER XLV<br />

vis RECEIVES RAMIN'S LETTER<br />

WHEN <strong>Vis</strong> saw <strong>Ramin</strong>'s messenger 1 <strong>and</strong> the letter, her<br />

heart straightway began to quake <strong>and</strong> cry out. She perceived<br />

that the impious <strong>Ramin</strong> had ab<strong>and</strong>oned his constant<br />

friend. When Moabad gave the letter to <strong>Vis</strong>, the fire of<br />

grief burned her from head to foot, her blood boiled in her<br />

body, <strong>and</strong> her heart impelled her to self-slaughter. But at<br />

that moment, for fear of Moabad, for shame of men, <strong>and</strong><br />

also for anger at <strong>Ramin</strong>, she resolved to hide her feelings.<br />

She was like a poppy, 2 in that outside she was gay, after<br />

her wont, <strong>and</strong> inside her heart was black. Outside she was<br />

like Paradise, <strong>and</strong> in her heart, through sorrow, like hell.<br />

With a laugh she hid her grief, <strong>and</strong> passed by like an<br />

ambler. 3<br />

Although she hid her grief,<br />

nevertheless her<br />

face grew yellow as she read the letter. She said to<br />

Moabad :<br />

" I myself entreated this from God, that the | tongue of 271<br />

mine enemies might be shortened, in order that thou<br />

shouldst no longer reproach me for the deed, nor seek<br />

every moment a pretext against me. For this joy I will<br />

give much wealth to the poor <strong>and</strong> villages to the fire-<br />

shrines, 4 that I may be delivered from grief, <strong>and</strong> that I<br />

may pass from thy suspicion, that mine enemies may rest<br />

from meditating evil. I have not slept pleasantly for one<br />

night on account of my fear of thee. Now, however, I<br />

shall rest, for there is no longer anything to trouble me.<br />

If the moon be gone away, the sun is left to me. Every<br />

i ,s 214.<br />

3 Thukharigi, 46.<br />

289<br />

2 Qaqacho, 268, 270.<br />

4 SatsetzMilc, 146, 850.

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