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her nor the like of her grace, and indeed I was on my way to pay my respects to thee and give thee to know of her; but Allah, of His favour, hath spared me the trouble. So now I desire to show her to thee, and if she be to thy liking, well and good: else I will sell her.’ Quoth Ishac, ‘Go before me to thy barrack, till I come to thee and see her.’
The old man kissed his hand and went away; whereupon quoth Er Reshid to him, ‘O Ishac, who is yonder man and what is his occasion?’ ‘O my lord,’ answered the other, ‘this is a man called Said the Slave-dealer, and he it is who buyeth us slave-girls and mamelukes.[1] He avoucheth that with him is a fair [slave-girl, a] lutanist, whom he hath withheld from sale, for that he could not fairly sell her till he had shown her to me.’ ‘Let us go to him,’ said the Khalif, ‘so we may look on her, by way of diversion, and see what is in the slave-dealer’s barrack of slave-girls.’ And Ishac answered, ‘Commandment belongeth to God and to the Commander of the Faithful.’ Then he went on before them and they followed in his track till they came to the slave-dealer’s barrack and found it high of building and spacious of continence, with sleeping-cells and chambers therein, after the number of the slave-girls, and folk sitting upon the benches.
Ishac entered, he and his company, and seating themselves in the place of honour, amused themselves by looking on the slave-girls and mamelukes and watching
