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his face. Then said he to the fisherman, ‘Go about thy business.’ So he kissed the Khalif’s feet and thanked him and recited the following verses:
Thou hast heaped benefits on me, past all that I could crave! My tongue suffices not to praise thy goodness to thy slave.
So I will thank thee whilst I live; and when I come to die, My very bones shall never cease to thank thee in the grave.
Hardly had he finished, when the lice began to crawl over the skin of the Khalif, who fell to snatching them with either hand from his neck and throwing them down, exclaiming, ‘Out on thee, O fisherman, this gown is swarming with vermin!’ ‘O my lord,’ replied the fisherman, ‘they torment thee just now, but before a week has passed, thou wilt not feel them nor think of them.’ The Khalif laughed and said, ‘Out on thee! Dost thou think I mean to leave this gown on my body?’ ‘O my lord,’ said the fisherman, ‘I desire to say one word to thee.’ ‘Say on,’ answered the Khalif. ‘It occurs to me, O Commander of the Faithful,’ said the fisherman, ‘that if thou wish to learn hunting, so thou mayst have an useful trade ready to thy hand, this gown will be the very thing for thee.’ The Khalif laughed, and the fisherman went his way. Then the Khalif took up the basket of fish, and laying a little grass over it, carried it to Jaafer and stood before him. Jaafer, concluding that it was Kerim the fisherman, was alarmed for him and said, ‘O Kerim, what brings thee hither? Flee for thy life, for the Khalif is in the garden to-night, and if he see thee, thou wilt lose thy head.’ At this the Khalif laughed, and Jaafer knew him and said, ‘Surely thou art our lord the Khalif?’ ‘Yes, O Jaafer,’ replied he. ‘And thou art my Vizier and I came hither with thee; yet thou knewest me not; so how should Gaffer Ibrahim know me, and he drunk? Stay here, till I come back.’ ‘I hear and obey,’ answered Jaafer. Then the Khalif went up to the door of the pavilion and knocked
