which the youth had contrived, so he beat his face
with his brogue and cried, “O the ruin of my
house!” Suddenly the prince entered and his
employer asked him “Wherefore doest thou on
such wise, O Moslem?” Answered the youth, “Verily
thou hast defrauded me,” and rejoined the other,
“No; I have not cheated thee on any wise.”
Then said the Jew in his mind:—“Needs
must I set a snare for this youth and slay him;”
so he went in to his wife and said, “Spread
for us our beds upon the terrace-roof; and we will
take thereto the young Moslem, our servant, and cause
him lie upon the edge, and when he is drowned in slumber
we will push him between us and roll him along the
floor till he fall down from the terrace and break
to bits his neck.” Now by fiat of Fate
the youth was standing and overhearing[FN#311] their
words. As soon as it was night-time the woman
arose and spread the beds upon the roof according
as her husband had charged her do; but about midafternoon
the Prince bought him half a pound of filberts and
placed them with all care and circumspection in his
breast-pocket. Presently the Jew said to him,
“O Moslem, we design to sleep in the open air,
for the weather is now summery;” and said he,
“’Tis well, O my Master.” Hereupon
the Jew and the Jewess and the children and the Prince
their servant went up to the roof and the first who
lay him down was the house-master, placing his wife
and children beside him. Then said he to the
youth, “Do thou sleep here upon the side,"[FN#312]
when the Prince brought the filberts out of his breast-pocket
and cracked them with his teeth, and as often as they
repeated to him, “Arise, O Moslem, and take
thy place on the couch,” he answered them, “Whenas
I shall have eaten these filberts.” He ceased
not watching them till all had lain down and were
fast asleep, when he took his place on the bed between
the mother and the two boys. Presently the Jew
awoke, and thinking that the youth was sleeping on
the edge, he pushed his wife, and his wife pushed the
servant, and the servant pushed the children towards
the terrace-marge, and both the little ones fell over
and their brain-pans[FN#313] were broken and they
died. The Jew hearing the noise of the fall fancied
that none had tumbled save his servant the young Moslem;
so he rose in joy and awoke his wife saying, “Indeed
the youth hath rolled off the terrace-roof and hath
been killed.” Hereat the woman sat up,
and not finding her boys beside her, whilst the Prince
still lay there she wailed and shrieked and buffeted
her cheeks, and cried to her husband, “Verily
none hath fallen save the children.” Hereat
he jumped up and attempted to cast the youth from
the roof; but he, swiftlier than the lightning, sprang
to his feet and shouted at the Jew and filled him with
fear, after which he stabbed him with a knife which
was handy, and the other fell down killed and drowned
in the blood he had spilled. Now the Jew’s
wife was a model of beauty and of loveliness and stature
and perfect grace, and when the King’s son turned


