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working with them as a labourer and every day they gave him a cake of bread. He wrought with them a month’s space, till it chanced that one of the labourers mounted a ladder and falling, broke his leg; whereupon he cried out and wept. Quoth Abou Sabir to him, ‘Have patience and weep not; for thou shall find ease in thy patience.’ But the man said to him, ‘How long shall I have patience?’ And he answered, saying, ‘Patience bringeth a man forth of the bottom of the pit and seateth him on the throne of the kingdom.’
Now the king was seated at the lattice, hearkening to their talk, and Abou Sabir’s words angered him; so he bade bring him before him and they brought him forthright. Now there was in the king’s palace an underground dungeon and therein a vast deep pit, into which the king caused cast Abou Sabir, saying to him, ‘O lackwit, now shall we see how thou wilt come forth of the pit to the throne of the kingdom.’ Then he used to come and stand at the mouth of the pit and say, ‘O lackwit, O Abou Sabir, I see thee not come forth of the pit and sit down on the king’s throne!’ And he assigned him each day two cakes of bread, whilst Abou Sabir held his peace and spoke not, but bore with patience that which betided him.
Now the king had a brother, whom he had imprisoned in that pit of old time, and he had died [there]; but the folk of the realm thought that he was alive, and when his [supposed] imprisonment grew long, the king’s officers used to talk of this and of the tyranny of the king, and the report spread abroad that the king was a tyrant, wherefore
