ill thou die。'
Then she turned to the broker and said to him； 'O filthiest of brokers； meseemeth thou art mad； for that； this hour past； thou slowest me； first to a pair of graybeards； in each of whom are two faults； and then to my lord Shihabeddin here； in whom are three defects； first； he is short of stature； secondly； he hath a big nose； and thirdly； he hath a long beard。 Of him quoth one of the poets：
Ne'er saw we in our lives nor heard of such a wight Of all that live and be beneath the sun his light：
A beard a cubit long and nose a span he hath； Whilst he himself is but a finger's breadth in height。
And quoth another poet：
The mosque's minaret from his visage doth spring； As the ringfinger juts from the round of the ring。
If all it could house were to enter his nose； The world were soon void of each creature and thing。'
When Shihabeddin heard this； he came down from his shop and seized the broker by the collar； saying； 'O scurviest of brokers； what ails thee to bring us a damsel to flout and make mock of us； one after other； with idle talk and verses？' So the broker took her and carried her away from before him； saying； 'By Allah； all my life long； since I have plied this craft； I never set eyes on the like of thee for unmannerliness nor aught more curst to me than thy star； for thou hast cut off my livelihood this day and I have gained nought by thee save cuffs on the neck and taking by the collar！' Then he brought her to the shop of another merchant； owner of slaves and servants； and stationing her before him； said to her； 'Wilt thou be sold to this my lord Alaeddin？' She looked at him and seeing him to be humpbacked； said； 'This fellow is a hunchback； and quoth the poet of him：
Shoulders drawn in and spine thrust out； 'twould seem as if to find A tar that Satan promised him； indeed； he had a mind；
Or as the first stroke of a whip he'd tasted of and stood Still for amaze； whilst of the stroke to e he felt the wind。
And saith another：
Whene'er a hunchback mounts a mule； straightway A laughingstock to all mankind are they。
Is he not laughable？ So marvel not If she take fright with him and run away。
And another：
A hunchback often foulness adds to his deformity； And all men's eyes upon the wight look with antipathy；
As 'twere a dry distorted branch； whose citrons； perched upon Its back； have bowed it to the ground； for length of days； is he。'
With this the broker hurried up to her and carrying her to another merchant； said to her； 'Wilt thou be sold to this man？' She looked at him and said； 'This man is blueeyed； how wilt thou sell me to him？ Quoth one of the poets of him：
Ophthalmia's disorders him ply； They have broken his strength down well nigh。 O people； I rede you arise And look at the mote in his eye。'
Then the broker carried her to another and she looked at him and seeing that he had a long beard； said to the broker； 'Out on thee！ This is a ram； whose tail has sprouted from his gullet。 Wilt thou sell me to him； O unluckiest of brokers？ Hast thou not heard that all longbearded men are little of wit？ Indeed； after the measure of the length of the beard is the lack of understanding； and this is a wellknown thing among men of sense。 As saith one of the poets：
No man； whose beard is long； although he gain some whit In gravity of mien and dignity by it；
There lives； but every inch that's added to his beard In length the like thereof is taken from his wit。
And quoth another：
I have a friend； who hath a beard that God Caused flourish without profit； till； behold；
'Tis； as it were； to look upon； a night Of middle winter； long and dark and cold。'
With this the broker took her and turned away with her； and she said to him； 'Whither guest thou with me？' 'Back to thy master the Persian；' answers he； 'it suffices me what hath befallen me because of thee this day； for thou hast spoilt both my trade and his by thine unmannerliness。' Then she looked about the market right and left and front and rear； till； as fate would have it； her eyes fell on Ali Noureddin。 So she looked at him and saw him to be a ely youth； fourteen years old； like the moon on the night of its full； surpassing in beauty and loveliness and elegance and amorous grace； smooth faced and slendershaped； with flowerwhite forehead and rosy cheeks； neck like alabaster and teeth like jewels and spittle sweeter than sugar； even as saith of him one of his describers：
Full moons and fawns with him conclusions came to try In beauty and in grace； but 'Soft！' to them quoth I。
'Forbear； gazelles； indeed； ye are no match for him； And spare your pains； O moons； 'tis vain with him to vie。
And how well saith another ：
A slender one； from his brows and the night of his jetty hair； Mankind in alternate gloom and splendour of light do fare。
Blame not the mole on his cheek； is an anemone's cup Perfect； except in its midst an eyelet of black it bear？
When she saw him he interposed between her and her wit； the love of him sat stark hold upon her soul and her heart was taken with passion for him； so she turned to the broker and said to him； 'Will not yonder young merchant in the striped gown bid for me？' 'O lady of fair ones；' replied the broker； 'yonder young man is a stranger from Cairo； where his father is chief of the merchants and hath the pass over all the merchants and notables of the place。 He is but lately e to our city and lodgeth with one of his father's friends； but he hath made no bid for thee； more nor less。'
When she heard this； she drew from her finger a ruby ring of price and said to the broker； 'Carry me to yonder youth； and if he buy me； this ring shall be thine； in requital of thy toil with me this day。' The broker rejoiced at this and brought her up to Noureddin； and she considered him straitly and found him like the full moon； acplished in grace and elegance and symmetry； even as saith of him one of his describers：
The waters of grace in his visage run clear And his glances cast arrows at all who draw near：
Sweet his favours； but lovers still choke； if he give Them to drink of the gall of his rigours austere。
His brow is perfection； perfection his shape； And my love is perfection； so true and sincere。
The folds of his raiment the new moon （69） enclose； From his collars she Rises； as if from a sphere。
His eyes and his moles and my tears are as nights Upon nights upon nights； full of blackness and fear；
And his eyebrows and face and my body （70） new moon On new moon on new moon to the aspect appear。
His eyes fill his lovers a goblet of wine； Which； though bitter； is sweet to my sorrowful cheer。
With a smile of his mouth； on the day of delights My thirst he allayed with sweet water and clear。
My slaughter's with him； ay； the shedding my blood Is thrice lawful to him whom I tender so dear。
Then said she to Noureddin； 'God on thee； O my lord； am I not handsome？' And he answered； 'O princess of fair ones； is there in the world a goodlier than thou？' 'Then why；' rejoined she； 'seest thou the other merchants bid for me and art silent nor sayest a word neither addest one dinar to my price？ It would seem I please thee not； O my lord！' Quoth he； 'O my lady； were I in mine own land； I had bought thee with all that my hand possesseth of good。' 'O my lord；' replied she； 'I would not have thee buy me against thy will； yet； didst thou but add somewhat to my price； it would fort my heart； though thou buy me not； so the merchants may say； 〃Were not this girl handsome； yonder merchant of Cairo had not bidden for her； for the people of Cairo are connoisseurs in slave girls。〃'
Her words abashed Noureddin and he blushed and said to the broker； 'How stand the biddings for her？' 'Her price hath reached nine hundred and sixty dinars；' answered he； 'besides brokerage。 As for the Sultan's dues； they fall on the seller。' Quoth Noureddin； 'Let me have her for a thousand dinars； price and brokerage。' And the damsel hastened to leave the broker； saying； 'I sell myself to this handsome young man for a thousand dinars。' Quoth one； 'We sell to him；' and another； 'He deserves her；' and a third； 'Accursed； son of accursed； is he who bids and does not buy！' and a fourth； 'By Allah； they befit one another！' Then； before Noureddin could think； the broker fetched cadis and witnesses； who drew up a contract of sale and purchase； which the broker handed to Noureddin； saying； 'Take thy slavegirl and may God make her a blessing to thee； for she beseemeth none but thee and none but thou beseemeth her。' And he recited the following verses：
Unto him fair fortune all unbidden hies； Drags her skirts （71） tohimward on obsequious wise。
None but she befitteth him and none but he Of the maid is worthy； underneath the skies。
Noureddin was abashed before the merchants； so he paid down the thousand dinars； that he had left with his friend the druggist； and taking the girl； carried her to the house in which the latter had lodged him。 When she entered and saw nothing but patched carpets and worn out rugs； she said to him； 'O my lord； have I no value in thine eyes and am I not worthy that thou shouldst carry me to thine own house wherein are thy goods； that thou bringest me into thy servant's lodging？ Why dost thou not carry me to thy father's dwelling？' 'By Allah； O princess of fair ones；' answered he； 'this is my house wherein I dwell； but it belongs to an old man； a druggist of this city； who hath set it apart for me and lodged me therein。 I told thee that I was a stranger and that I am of the people of Cairo。' 'O my lord；' rejoined she； 'the least of houses will serve till thy return to thy native place； but； God on thee； O my lord； go now and fetch me somewhat of roast meat and wine and fruit and dessert。' 'By Allah； O princess of fair ones；' answered he； 'I had no money with me but the thousand dinars I paid down to thy price！ The few dirhems I had I spent yesterday。' Quoth she； 'Hast thou no friend in the town； of whom thou mayst borrow fifty dirhems and bring them to me； that I may tell thee what thou shalt do therewith？' And he said； 'I have no friend but the druggist。'
Then he betook himself forthright to the druggist and said to him； 'Peace be on thee； O uncle！' He returned his s