THE 16. FORTY THIEVES ; OR BABA AND MORGIiiNA' EDINBURGH : PUBLISHED JAMES CLARKE AKD 221, HIGH STREET. Trice One Fenny. The robber immediately marked the door with a jv.ccc o{ cljalk ; and giving Mustnpha his four [ icccs ol gold, dif^missed him." Oil iilE FORTY THIEVES. In a town of Persia lived two brotliei5, t^ons of a poor man ; one named Cassim, the oilier AH Baba. Cassim, the elder, married a wife with a considerable fortune, and lived at his ease ; hnt the wife of Ali Baba was as poor as himself ; they dwelt in a mean cottage in the suburbs, and he maintained his family by cutting wood. Ali Baba was in the forest, ])repariog to load his asses with the faggots he had cut, when he saw a troop of horsemen approaching. As he had often heard of rob- bers who infested that forest, he hastily climb- ed a large thick tree, which stood near the foot of a rock, and hid himself among the branch- es. The horsemen soon galloped up to the ' rock, where they all dismounted. Ali Baba counted forty of them : each took a loaded portmanteau from his horse, and turning to the rock, said, Opcn^ Sesame ; immediately a i door opened, the robbers passed in, when the j door shut of itself. In a short time the door opened again, and the robbers came out, fol- lowed by their captain, w^ho said, S/mty Sesame^ 'rhe door instantly closed ; the troop m.ount- ed their horses, and were presently out ol| si^rht. Ali Baba, seeing the robbers did nc^ reiurn, ventured down ; and approacliing tin roek, said, Operiy Sesame. Immediately tin door flew open^ and Ali Baba l)eheld a spa. cious cavern, very light, filled with all soit of provisions, merchandise, rich stuffs, and heaps of gold and silver coin. He brougti; his asses, took as many bags of gold coin as they could carry, covered them with loosf faggots of wood ; carried the bags home, and spread the gold coin on the floor. His wife, delighted with possessing so mucir money, wanted to count it ; but flnding it would takt; wp too much lime, she resolved to measure it ; and running to the house of Ali Baba's brother, she entreated them to lend her a small measure- Cassira's wife was very envious : I wonder/' she said to herselL what sort of grain such poor people can havt^ to measure ; biit I will And out what they arc doing." So, before she gave the measure, slie artfully rubbed the bottom with some suet, Away ran Ali Baba's wife, measured lici money ; and having helped her husband to^ bury it in the yard, carried back the measure,' without perceiving that a piece of gold was Slicking to the bottom. Fine doings, in- deed cried Cassim's wife to her husband, after examining the measure, your brother, 5 rho pretends to he so ver}' poor, is riclier tlmii you f*re, for he does not count his riioney, but measures it." Cassim liearing these words, and seeing the piece of gold^ grew as envious as liis wife, and hastening to his brother, threatened to inform the Cadi of his -wealth, if he did not confess to him how he came by it. -All Baba, with- out hesitation, told him the history of tlie robbers, and the secret of the cave, and of- fered him half his treasure ; but the envious Cassim disdained so poor a sum, resolving to have fifty times more out of the robbers' cave. He rose early next morning, and set out with ten mules loaded with great chests. He found the rock, and having said, Open, Sesame, gain- ed admission, where he found more treasure than he expected from his brother's account. He began to gather bags of gold, and pieces of rich brocades, which he piled close to the door ; but when he had got together more than his ten mules could possibly carry, and wanted to get out to load them, the thoughts of his wonderful riches made him entirely forget the word which caused the door to open. In vain he tried Bame, Fame, Lame, Tetame, and a thousand others ; the door remained as immoveable as the rock itself. Presently he heard the sound of liorses' feet, which he rightly concluded to he the robbers, and he G trembled lest he should fall a victim to his| thirst for riches. He resolved, however, to make one effort to escape : wlieii lie saw the door open, he sprang' out, hut was instantly put to deatk by ilie^ robbers. The thieves now lield a council, but not one of them could guess })y what means Cassim had got in the cave. They saw tlu heaps of treasure he had piled ready to take away, but they did not miss what Ali Balia had secured before. They cut Cassim's body into quarters, and hung the pieces within tlie^ cave, that it might terrify any one from fur. ther attempts. Cassim's wife became terrified, when she saw night come on and her husband^ not returned ; and went to tell Ali Baba of hei fears. Ali Baba did not wait to be desired to go in search of him, but he drove his asses to the forest without delay. He was alarmed lo see blood near the rock; on entering tlie^ cave, ke found the body of his unfortunate brother. He took down the quarters, put them upon one of his asses, covering theui with faggots; and weeping for the miserable end of his brother, he regained the city. The door of his brother's house was opened by Morgiana, an intelligent faithful female slave. He delivered the body to her, and went him. .self to impart the sad tidings to the wife o Cassim. The poor woman reproached herseil IP 7 mih her foolish envy, as the cause of her husband's death. Morgiana having washed the body, hasten- ed to an apotliecary's and asked for medicine, saying it was for her master Cassim, who was dangerously ilL Sbe took care to spread the report of Cassim's illness through the neigh- bourhood ; and as they saw Ali Baba and his wife going daily to the house of their brother in great affliction, they were not surprised to hear that Cassim had died of his disorder. The next difficulty was to bury him without discovery ; but Morgiana went to a distant part of the city very early in the mornings where she found a poor cobbler just openiog his stall. She put a piece of gold in liis hand, and told him he should have another, if he would suffer himself to be blindfolded and go with her, carrying his tools with him. Mustapha the cobbler liesitated at lirst ; but the gold tempted him. Morgiana, taking him to the room where the body was lying, remov- ed the bandage from his eyes, and bade him sew the mangled limbs together. I\fustapha obeyed, having received two pieces of gold, and was led blindfolded the same way baek. Morgiana sent for the undertaker, and Cassim was buried with all due solenuuty ; and Cassim's widow received every kind at=» lention both from Ali Baba and his wife. 1> Tlie robbers were astonislied to find tl, body taken away, and every tbing elseri maining in its usual order. We are di covered," said the captain, and shall ce^ tainly be undone, if we do not adopt speed, measures to prevent our ruin. Which of yoii, my brave comrades, will undertake to searcli out the villain who is in possession of out secret One offered, and was accepted on the following conditions ; namely, that if he succeeded, he was to be made second in corn, mand of the troop ; but if he brought false intelligence, he was immediately to be put to death. He proceeded to the city about day. break, and found the cobbler Mustapha in his stall, which was always open before any shop in the town. " Good morrow, friend,'' said the robber, as he passed the stall, " you rise betimes ; I should think, old as you are, you could scarcely see to work by this light." Indeed, sir," replied the cobbler, " old as I am, I do not want for good eyesight ; as you must needs believe, when I tell you I sewed a dead body together the other day, where I had not so good a light as I have now." A dead body!" exclaimed the robber, you mean, I suppose, that you sewed up the wind- ing-sheet for a dead body." I mean no such thing," replied Mustapha ; I tell you 1 sewed the four quarters of a man together." 9 This was enough to convince the robher lie had hickily met with the very man who conkl give hiirx the information he was in search of: he began to Laugh. "Ha! ha!'' said he, " I find, good Mr. Cobbler, that you per- ceive I am a stranger, and wish to make me believe that the people of your city do impos- sible things/'' I tell you," said Mustapha, in a loud and angry tone, " I sewed a dead body together with my own hands." " Then I suppose you can tell me also where you performed this wonderful business Upon this, Mustapha related every particular of his being led blindfold to the house, &c. " Well, my friend," said the robber, " 'tivS a fine story, I confess, but not very easy to believe ; however, if you will convince me, by shewii^jg me the house you talk of, I will give you four pieces of gold." I think," said the cobbler, after considering awhile, that if you were to blindfold me, I should remember every turning we made ; but, with my eyes open, I am sure I should never find it." The rob- ber covered Mustapha's eyes with his hand- kerchief, who, stopping by Cassim's door, said, " Here it is, 1 went no further than this house." The robber immediately marked the door with a piece of chalk. Shortly after they had quitted the door, Morgiana, coming home from market, perceived the little mark i 10 of wliite chalk ; suspecting something, ^ directly marked four doors on one side, a five on the other, in exactly the same mj( ner. The rohher rejoiiUHl his troop, and hoasi, of liis success : they proceeded to the town* diflerent disguises, in the dusk of the evf; ing. On arriving in the street, they hegan examine the doors, and found, to their cnnf sion, tliat ten doors were marked cxaci alike ; the rohher, who was the guide, Cdiil not explain this mystery, and his eniagf companions ordered him to he put to deathJ Another offered himself upon the m conditions as the former ; and having bribe Mustapha, and discovered the house, hemadt a mark with a dark red chalk upon the doof, in a part that was not in the least conspicii. ous ; and carefully examined the surrounding doors, to he certain that no such mark was upon any one of them. But nothing coull^ escape the prying eyes of I\Iorgiana : scarcelj had the rohher departed, when she discoverei! the red mark, and getting some red chalk, she marked seven doors on each side, precisely in the same manner. The rohher triumphantly conducted bis captain to the spot : hut great indeed was bis dismay, when he found it impossible to say which among fifteen houses was the right one, i The ^econd robber was therefdre Ci>n(]emned to d(^atl}. The caixain liaving ilnis lost two of his troopj resolved to go himself. Arcord- iiigly, he repaired to the city, and addressed himself to the cobbler IMustapha, who, for six pieces of gold, readily performed the same services for him he had done for the others. The captain, much wiser than his men, did not amuse himself with setting a mark upon the door, but attentively considered the house, counted the number of its windows, and pass- ed by it very often, to be certain that he should know it again. He returned, and or- dered his troop to go into the town, and buy nineteen mules, and thirty-eight large jars, one full of oil, and the rest empty. The cap- tain put a man into each jar, properly armed, the jars being rubbed on the outside with oil, and the covers having holes bored in them for the men to breathe through, loaded his mules, and in the habit of an oil-merchant, entered the town in the dusk of the evenins:. He proceeded to the street where Ali Baba dwelt, and found him sitting in the porch of his house. Sir,'' said he, I have brought this oil a great way to sell, and am too late for this day's market. As I am quite a stranger in this town, will you do me the favour to let me put my mules into your court-yard, and direct me where I may lodge to-night c 12 Ali Baba, who was a good-natured man corned tJie pretended oil-raerchaiit verv L v ly, offered him a bed in his own lioii^e \ invited ]iis guest in to supper, ' ^ It happened that Morgiana was obliag^ sit up later that night than usual, L . ready her master's bathing linen for theft • lowing morning ; and while she was bu ' about the fire, her lamp went out, and the was no more oil in the house. After cons denng what she could do for a light, shetf collected the thirty-eight oil jars in the ya« and determined to take a little out of omt them. She took her oil pot in her hand, an, approaching the first jar, the robber witliii said, " Is it time, captain ?" Morgiana in. stantly replied, <^ No, not yet ; lie still till 1 caJl you." She passed on to every jar, re- ceivjng the same question, and making the same answer, till she came to the last, whicli was really filled with oil. Morgiana was' now convinced that this was a plot of the robbers to murder her master, Ali Baba ; so she ran back to the kitchen, and brought out a large kettle, which she filled with oil, and set It on a great fire; and as soon as it boiled, she went and poured into the jars snf. ficient of tlie boiiing oil to kill every man withm. (13 he captain of the robberSj hearijig every liiif-^ quiet in the house, aroj^ and went own into the yard to assemble bis men. 'oniini^ to the first jar, he felt ihe ^tream« >f the boiled oil ; he ran hastily to the rest, md found every one of his troop put to death, in the same manner. Full of rage, he forced the lock of a door that led into the garden, and made his escape over the walls. On the following morning, Morgiana relat- ed to her master, Ali Baba, his wonderful de- liverance from the pretended oil-merchant and his gang of robbers. He could not sufficiently praise her courage : and without letting any one else into the secret, he and Morgiana the next night buried the thirty-seven thievefs in a deep trench at the bottom of the garden^ While Ali Baba took these measures to prevent his and Cassim's adventures in tlie forest from being known, the captain returned to his cave, and for some time abandoned himself to grief and despair. At lengthy how- ever, he determined to adopt a new scheme for the destruction of Ali Baba. He removed l)y degrees all the valuable merchandise from the cave to the city, and took a shop exactly opposite to Ali Baba's house. He furnished this vshop with every thing that was rare and costly, and went by the name of the merchant ^'ogia Ha.ssau. Man v persons made acquaint- 14 aiice with the htraiiger ; an^^iig other,, Baha's son went every day to liis shop, j pretended Cogia Hassan soon appeared t,, ^ very fond of Ali Baha's son, olfered liim ma ' presents, and often detained him to dini,i , Ah Bai)a's son thought it was necessary' make some return lor these civih'tics, ai pressed his father to invite Co^i a Hassan supper. AJi Baba made no objection, ai the invitation was accordingly given • ai after repeated solicitations, the merchant en sented to sup at Ali Baba's house the i er evtni!ig. - A most excellent supper was provided which Morgiana cooked in the best manner and, as was her usual custom, she carried in the hrst dish herself. The moment she look. eel lit Cr)gia Hassan, she knew it was the pre, tended oil-merchant. The prudent Morgi. ana did not say a word to any one of thisdis. covery, but sent the other slaves into tiie kitchen, and Avaited at table herself; and while Cogia Hassan was drinking, she per- ceived he had a- dagger hul under his coat, VV hen supper was ended, and the des.sertaru' wine on the table, Morgiana went away, a.i^ dressed herself in the habit of a dancing Rirl : she next called A!>dalla, a fellow.slavc, t( play on his Knhor, wliile .slie danced. As woi she appL-arcd at the parlour door, her mns. i gr, who was very fond ol seeing her daiicr^ rdered her to come in to eiiteitain his guest vith some of her best dancing. IpUorgiana danced several dances with the utmost grace and agiHty ; and then drawing a poniard from her girdle, she performed many sm'prising things with it, sometimes present- ing the point to one, and sometimes to another, and then seemed to strike it into her own bosom. Suddenly she paused, and holding the poniard in the right hand, presented lier left to her roaster, as if begging some money, "upon which Ali Baba and his ^son each gave her a small ])iece of money : she then turned to the pretended Cogia Hassan, and while he was putting his hand into his purse, she plung- ed the poniard into his heart. Wretch !" cried Ali Baba, thou hast ruined me and my family.'' No, sir," replied Morgiana, I have preserved, and not ruined, you and your son ; look well at this traitor, and you will fmd him to be the pretended oil-merchant who ( ame once before to rob and murder you." Ali Baba pulled olF the turban and tlie cloak which the false Cogia Hassan wore, discovered that he was the captain of the fort y robbers who hiid slain his brother Cassim ; nor coitld he doubt that his, aim had been to ficstroy him. ♦ f •» > THE FORTY THIEVES. Published by JAKES CLARKE & CO. 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