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her reply, he rose to his feet and said, ‘By the Lord of the Kaabeh, thou hast said well, O Taweddud!’ Then said Ibrahim, ‘What means the poet, when he says:
Slender of skirts and slim of shape and sweet of taste it is, Most like unto the spear, except it lacks of the spontoon.
In all the countries of the world the folk make use of it, And eaten ’tis in Ramazan, after mid-afternoon?’
She answered, ‘The sugar-cane;’ and he said, ‘Tell me of many things.’ ‘What are they?’ asked she; and he said, ‘What is sweeter than honey, what is sharper than the sword, what is swifter than poison, what is the delight of a moment and what the contentment of three days, what is the pleasantest of days, what is the joy of a week, what is the debt that the worst payer denieth not, what is the prison of the tomb, what is the joy of the heart, what is the snare of the soul, what is death in life, what is the malady that may not be healed, what is the reproach that may not be done away, what is the beast that harbours not in cultivated fields, but lodges in waste places and hates mankind and hath in it somewhat of the make of seven strong beasts?’ Quoth she, ‘Hear what I shall say in answer; then put off thy clothes, that I may expound to thee.’ Then the Khalif said, ‘Expound, and he shall put off his clothes.’ So she said, ‘That, which is sweeter than honey, is the love of pious children to their parents; that, which is sharper than the sword, is the tongue; that, which is swifter than poison, is the evil eye; the delight of a moment is coition and the contentment of three days is the depilatory for women; the pleasantest of days is that of profit on merchandise; the joy of a week is the bride; the debt, which the worst payer denieth not, is death; the prison of the tomb is an ill son; the joy of the heart is a woman obedient to her husband, (and it is said also that, when fleshmeat descends upon the heart, it rejoiceth therein); the snare [or vexation] of the soul is a disobe-
