tinguished the light, undressed, and laid down between the two. He had taken care during their conversation to impress their names on his memory. So he was able to say to one of them, "You—so and so—where have you put the door-keys?" speaking very low.
The woman answered, "Go to sleep, you whore, the keys are at their usual place."
The King said to himself, "There is no might and strength but in God the Almighty and Benevolent!" and was much troubled.
And again he asked the woman about the keys, saying, "Daylight is coming. I must open the doors. There is the sun. I am going to open the house."
And she answered, "The keys are in the usual place. Why do you thus bother me? Sleep, I say, till it is day."
And again the King said to himself, "There is no might and strength but in God the Almighty and Benevolent, and surely if it were not for the fear of God I should run my sword through her." Then he began again, "Oh, you so and so!"
She said, "What do you want?"
"I am uneasy," said the King, "about the keys; tell me where they are?"
And she answered, "You hussy! Does your vulva itch for coition? Cannot you do without for a single night? Look! the Vizir's wife has withstood all the entreaties of the negro, and repelled him since six months! Go, the keys are in the negro's pocket. Do not say to him, 'Give me the keys'; but say, 'Give me your member.' You know his name is Dorerame."
