lived a long time with a
wealthy merchant and was perfect of knowledge
in all matters of trade, such as selling and buying, to take
charge of
the defunct's shop and to carry on the business.
It so chanced one day when the
robbers, as was their wont, came to
the treasure cave that they marveled
exceedingly to find nor sign
nor trace of Kasim's body,
whilst they observed that much of gold
had been carried off. Quoth the captain: "Now it behooveth us to
make
inquiry in this matter, else shall we suffer much of loss, and
this our treasure, which we and our forefathers have amassed during
the course of many years, will little by little be wasted and
spoiled." Hereto all assented and with single mind agreed that he whom
they had slain had knowledge of the
magical words
whereby the door was
made to open;
moreover, that someone besides him had cognizance of the
spell and had carried off the body, and also much of gold. Wherefore
they needs must make
diligentresearch and find out who the man ever
might be. They then took
counsel and determined that one
amongst them,
who should be sagacious and deft of wit, must don the dress of some
merchant from foreign parts, then, repairing to the city, he must go
about from quarter to quarter and from street to street and learn if
any townsman had
lately died, and if so where he wont to dwell, that
with this clue they might be enabled to find the wight they sought.
Hereat said one of the
robbers: "Grant me leave that I fare and find
out such
tidings in the town and bring thee word anon, and if I fail
of my purpose I hold my life in forfeit."
Accordingly that
bandit, after disguising himself by dress, pushed
at night into the town, and next morning early he repaired to the
market square and saw that none of the shops had yet been opened
save only that of Baba Mustafa, the
tailor, who, thread and needle
in hand, sat upon his
working stool. The thief bade him good day and
said: "'Tis yet dark. How canst thou see to sew?" Said the
tailor:
"I
perceive thou art a stranger. Despite my years, my eyesight is so
keen that only
yesterday I sewed together a dead body
whilst sitting
in a room quite darkened." Quoth the
banditthereupon to himself, "I
shall get somewhat of my want from this snip," and to secure a further
clue he asked: "Meseemeth thou wouldst jest with me, and thou
meanest that a cerecloth for a
corpse was stitched by thee and that
thy business is to sew
shrouds." Answered the
tailor: "It mattereth
not to thee. Question me no more questions."
Thereupon the
robber placed an ashrafi in his hand and continued: "I
desire not to discover aught thou hidest,
albeit my breast, like every
honest man's, is the grave of secrets, and this only would I learn
of thee- in what house didst thou do that job? Canst thou direct me
thither, or thyself conduct me thereto?" The
tailor took the gold with
greed and cried: "I have not seen with my own eyes the way to that
house. A certain bondswoman led me to a place which I know right well,
and there she
bandaged my eyes and guided me to some
tenement and
lastly carried me into a darkened room where lay the dead body
dismembered. Then she
unbound the
kerchief and bade me sew together
first the
corpse and then the
shroud, which having done, she again
blindfolded me and led me back to the stead
whence she had brought
me and left me there. Thou seest then I am not able to tell thee where
thou shalt find the house." Quoth the
robber: "Albeit thou knowest not
the
dwellingwhereof thou speakest, still canst thou take me to the
place where thou wast blindfolded. Then I will bind a
kerchief over
thine eyes and lead thee as thou wast led. On this wise
perchance thou
mayest hit upon the site. An thou wilt do this favor by me, see,
here another golden ducat is thine." Thereupon the
bandit slipped a
second ashrafi into the
tailor's palm, and Baba Mustafa
thrust it with
the first into his pocket. Then, leaving his shop as it was, he walked
to the place where Morgiana had tied the
kerchief around his eyes, and
with him went the
robber, who, after
binding on the
bandage, led him
by the hand.
Baba Mustafa, who was clever and keen-witted,
presentlystriking the
street
whereby he had fared with the handmaid, walked on counting step
by step, then, halting suddenly, he said, "Thus far I came with
her," and the twain stopped in front of Kasim's house,
wherein now