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    52 - Alee
    the Persian 
      It is
      said that the Caliph Haaroon al-Rasheed was restless one night, he could
      not sleep, so he sent for his Vazeer Zaafar and asked him to entertain him
      so that he could sleep. Zaafar said - "My Lord, I have a friend named
      Alee the Persian who knows a lots of stories to entertain." The Caliph
      said - "Then fetch him soon." The Vazeer immediately went there
      and fetched him to the Caliph. The Caliph said - "I am unable to
      sleep, and I have heard that you have a huge store of tales and anecdotes.
      So tell me them to lighten my heart." Alee asked - "My Lord,
      Shall I tell you what I have seen, or what I have heard?"
      "Whatever you think is worth telling me, tell me that." 
      
      Alee
      said - "Lord, What happened once that, some years ago, I left this
      city of Bagadaad on a journey with a boy who carried a light leather bag.
      We came to a certain city. And as I was buying and selling
      things there, a Kurd felled on me, seized my wallet and said "This is
      my bag and all whatever is in that bag is my property." At this I
      cried, "Please help me, free me from this rascal." But the folk
      said - "Come to Qaazee, he will judge you and you will abide with his
      judgment." 
      
      We
      both went to Qaazee. The Qaazee asked us, "Why have you come
      here?" I said - "We have some quarrel and need your
      judgment." He asked - "Who is complaining?" The Kurd came
      forward and spoke - "This bag is my bag and all that is in this is
      mine." The Qaazee asked him - "When did you loose it?" The
      Kurd replied - "Only yesterday. I could not sleep the whole night
      because of this." The Qaazee asked - "What is your
      bag?"  
      
      The
      Kurd replied - "Two silver styles for eye-powders, and antimony for
      the eyes, a kerchief for the hands, two gilt cups, two candlesticks, two
      tents, two platters, two spoons, one cushion, two leather rugs, a brass
      tray, two basins, a cooking pot, two water jars, a ladle, a sacking
      needle, a she-cat and two bitches, two sacks, two saddles, a gown, two fur
      clothes, a cow, two calves, a she-goat, two sheep, two lambs, two green
      pavilions, a camel, two she-camels, a lioness, two lions, a she-bear, two
      jackals, a mattress, two sofas, an upper chamber, two saloons, a portico,
      two sitting rooms, a kitchen with two doors and a company of Kurds who
      will witness that this is my bag." 
      
      Then
      the Qaazee asked me - "What do you say?" I was surprised at
      Kurd's speech, but I said politely - "Lord Qaazee, I have only a
      ruined apartment and another without a door, a dog-house, a boy's school,
      youths playing dice, tents, tent ropes, city of Basaraa and Bagadaad, the
      palace of Shaddad bin Ad, an ironsmith's workshop, a fishing net, pickets,
      girls, boys, a 1,000 pimps who will testify that it is my bag."  
      
      When
      the Kurd heard this, he wept - "O Qaazee, This my bag is known, and
      its contents are also renowned, for in this bag there will be castles and
      citadels, cranes and beasts of prey and men playing chess and draughts.
      Furthermore in this bag are a brood-mare, two colts, a stallion, two
      blood-steeds, two long lances, a lion, two hares and a city and two
      villages, a whore, two gallows-birds, a blind man, two witches with good
      sight, a limping cripple, two lamenters, a Christian ecclesiastic, two
      deacons, a patriarch, two  monks, a Qaazee, two assessors who will
      witness that this bag is my bag." 
      
      Then
      Qaazee asked me - "What you have to say in this regard?" I
      filled with rage and said - "O Qaazee, I have in this bag a coat of
      mail, a broadsword, a 1,000 of fighting rams, a sheep-fold, with its
      pastures, a 1,000 barking dogs, gardens, vines, flowers, sweet smelling
      herbs, figs, apples, statues, singing women, marriage feasts, tracts of
      land, a company of daybreak-raiders with swords and spears and bows and
      arrows, men imprisoned for punishment, a drum, flutes, flags and banners,
      brides and singing girls, five Abyssinian women, three Hindoo maidens,
      four girls of Al-Madeenaa, a score of Greek girls, 80 Kurdish girls, 70
      Georgian ladies, Tigris and Euphrates Rivers, a fowling net,  a
      flint, a steel and multi-colored Iraam, a 1,000 rogues and pimps, horse
      courses, stables,  mosques, baths, builders, a carpenter, a plank, a
      nail, a black slave, a captain, a caravan leader, towns and cities,
      100,000 Deenaar, Koofaa and Anbar cities, 20 chests full of stuffs, 20
      storehouses, the palace of Kisaraa Anushirvaan, the Kingdom of Solomon,
      land from India to Sudan, doublets, clothes, a 1,000 sharp razors to shave
      off Qaazee's beard if he does not accept that this is my bag." 
      
      Hearing
      us both, which confounded the Qaazee, he said - "I can see that you
      two are poisonous fellows, atheistic villains who make sport of Qaazees
      and magistrates and do not fear from anybody. By Allaah, from China to
      Shajarat, nor from Faars to Sudan nor from Wadi Noomaan to Khorasan, was
      ever heard the things you told me. Is this bag a bottomless sea or the Day of
      Resurrection that shall gather together the just and unjust?" Then
      the Qaazee asked us to open the bag. I opened the bag. It contained bread,
      a lemon, cheese, and olives. So I threw the bag down before the Kurd. 
      
      When
      the Caliph heard this tale, he laughed till he fell on his back and made
      him a handsome present. 
      
        
      
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