89-2-1 - 
    The Story of the Hunchback: 
    The Story
    Told by the Christian Broker 
      So the
      Christian started his story - "O King, I came to this country with
      merchandise and by my Destiny I stayed here with your people. I was born
      in Cairo and I am one of its Copts (member of the Coptic Church). My
      father was a broker, and when I had grown up, he died. One day when I was
      just sitting that a man came to me, saluted me and presented me a handkerchief
      containing some sesame and asked me - "What is the value of of an Ardabb (in Cairo, it is five bushels - a Winchester bushel = 35.24 Liters;
      and an Imperial Bushel = 36.38 Liters) of this material?" I answered him - 
      "A 100 pieces of silver." And he said to me - "Get the carriers and the 
      measures and send them to the Khaan of Al-Javaalee in the
      district of Baab an-Nasr. You will find me there." And he left me and
      went his way after giving me the handkerchief containing the sample of the
      sesame. 
      So I
      went about to buy the sesame, the price of each Ardabb amounted to a 120
      silver pieces. I loaded it on four carriers and went to the said address.
      As he said to me I found him at the place. As he saw me he rose from his
      seat, and we measured the whole amount to 50 Ardabbs. The young man said -
      "You will have 10 pieces of silver for each Ardabb as the brokerage
      and you will have its price, keep it with you. The whole sum will be 5,000
      and your share is 500, so there will remain 4,500. When I had
      finished my sale of the goods contained in my store room, I will come to
      you and take my money." I said - "As you wish." I kissed his
      hand and left him. Thus this transaction gave me 1,000 pieces of silver as my profit
      besides my brokerage. 
      He
      appeared after a month and said to me - "Where is the money?" I
      said - "Here it is." And he said - "Keep it, until I come
      to you to take it." and went away. He again came after a month and asked me
      "Where is the money?" I saluted him and asked him if he would
      like to eat something with me. He declined and said - "Keep the money until I
      have gone and returned to receive it from you." He again left and I
      prepared the money for him and sat waiting for his coming back. He again
      came back after one month and said - "After this day I will get that
      money from you." And he again went away. Again I sat waiting for him. 
      He
      again appeared after a month, but this time clad in rich attire like a
      moon. I kissed his hand and blessed him. I asked him - "Will you not
      take your money?" "Have patience with me until I have finished
      my all affairs." And he again went away. This time I thought,
      "This time when he comes, I will entertain him as my guest because I have earned
      so much profit from his money."  
      This
      time he came at the close of the year, clad in a dress richer than before,
      and I swore to him that I would treat him as my guest. He said - "I
      can accept it on the condition that you will spend nothing of my money
      which is in your possession." "Sure." Then I brought some
      requisite dishes and placed before him and we started eating. He put forth
      his left hand and ate with that hand. I was surprised at seeing this.
      When we had finished eating, he washed his hand, and I gave him a napkin
      to wipe his hand. Then we talked for a while. 
      I said
      to him - "Please, if you don't mind, dispel a trouble from my mind. I
      want to know why did you eat with
      your left hand? Does something pain your right hand?" Hearing this,
      he stretched out his arm from his sleeve. It was maimed - without a hand.
      He said - "Do not be surprised, nor think that I ate with you with my
      left hand intentionally. In fact there is a cause of the cutting of my
      this hand." "And what is the cause?" I asked.  
      He
      said - "I am from Bagadaad. When I grew up I heard the wanderers and
      travelers talking about Egypt and I kept thinking about it till my father
      died. After his death, I took a large sum of money, some merchandise from
      Bagadaad and al-Mosul, and some precious goods and started for Cairo.
      God saved me till I came here. After coming here, I kept my stuff with the
      Khaan of Masaroor, unpacked my stuff and asked a servant to buy some food
      for us. After eating I slept a little and when I got up I went to Bain al-Kasarain.  
      I came
      back, passed the night and next morning I opened up a bale of stuff and
      took it to the market, where the brokers came to me, and cried for its
      sale, but its price was not coming up to the mark. So the Shekh of the
      brokers came to me and said to me - "I can tell you a way by which
      you can get some good profit. That is, that you do as other merchants.
      Sell your merchandise on credit for a certain period, employing a buyer, a
      witness and a moneychanger, and receive a portion of the profit every
      Thursday and Monday. Thus you will make two silvers for one." His
      advice was good, so I agreed to it. 
      I did
      so for one month until after I became entitled to the receipts of the
      profits, when I seated every Thursday and Monday at the shops of the
      merchants and the moneychanger brought me the money. 
        
      
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