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three whole days buried in study。 At the end of that time he

appeared again before the treasurer。 〃One thing more is necessary;〃

said he; 〃one trifling solace for the intervals of mental labor。〃

  〃O wise Ibrahim; I am bound to furnish every thing necessary for thy

solitude; what more dost thou require?〃

  〃I would fain have a few dancing women。〃

  〃Dancing women!〃 echoed the treasurer; with surprise。

  〃Dancing women;〃 replied the sage; gravely; 〃and let them be young

and fair to look upon; for the sight of youth and beauty is

refreshing。 A few will suffice; for I am a philosopher of simple

habits and easily satisfied。〃

  While the philosophic Ibrahim Ebn Abu Ayub passed his time thus

sagely in his hermitage; the pacific Aben Habuz carried on furious

campaigns in effigy in his tower。 It was a glorious thing for an old

man; like himself; of quiet habits; to have war made easy; and to be

enabled to amuse himself in his chamber by brushing away whole

armies like so many swarms of flies。

  For a time he rioted in the indulgence of his humors; and even

taunted and insulted his neighbors; to induce them to make incursions;

but by degrees they grew wary from repeated disasters; until no one

ventured to invade his territories。 For many months the bronze

horseman remained on the peace establishment with his lance elevated

in the air; and the worthy old monarch began to repine at the want

of his accustomed sport; and to grow peevish at his monotonous

tranquillity。

  At length; one day; the talismanic horseman veered suddenly round;

and lowering his lance; made a dead point towards the mountains of

Guadix。 Aben Habuz hastened to his tower; but the magic table in

that direction remained quiet; not a single warrior was in motion。

Perplexed at the circumstance; he sent forth a troop of horse to scour

the mountains and reconnoitre。 They returned after three days'

absence。

  〃We have searched every mountain pass;〃 said they; 〃but not a helm

nor spear was stirring。 All that we have found in the course of our

foray; was a Christian damsel of surpassing beauty; sleeping at

noontide beside a fountain; whom we have brought away captive。〃

  〃A damsel of surpassing beauty!〃 exclaimed Aben Habuz; his eyes

gleaming with animation; 〃let her be conducted into my presence。〃

  The beautiful damsel was accordingly conducted into his presence。

She was arrayed with all the luxury of ornament that had prevailed

among the Gothic Spaniards at the time of the Arabian conquest。 Pearls

of dazzling whiteness were entwined with her raven tresses; and jewels

sparkled on her forehead; rivalling the lustre of her eyes。 Around her

neck was a golden chain; to which was suspended a silver lyre; which

hung by her side。

  The flashes of her dark refulgent eye were like sparks of fire on

the withered; yet combustible; heart of Aben Habuz; the swimming

voluptuousness of her gait made his senses reel。 〃Fairest of women;〃

cried he; with rapture; 〃who and what art thou?〃

  〃The daughter of one of the Gothic princes; who but lately ruled

over this land。 The armies of my father have been destroyed; as if

by magic; among these mountains; he has been driven into exile; and

his daughter is a captive。〃

  〃Beware; O king!〃 whispered Ibrahim Ebn Abu Ayub; 〃this may be one

of these northern sorceresses of whom we have heard; who assume the

most seductive forms to beguile the unwary。 Methinks I read witchcraft

in her eye; and sorcery in every movement。 Doubtless this is the enemy

pointed out by the talisman。〃

  〃Son of Abu Ayub;〃 replied the king; 〃thou art a wise man; I

grant; a conjuror for aught I know; but thou art little versed in

the ways of woman。 In that knowledge will I yield to no man; no; not

to the wise Solomon himself; notwithstanding the number of his wives

and concubines。 As to this damsel; I see no harm in her; she is fair

to look upon; and finds favor in my eyes。〃

  〃Hearken; O king!〃 replied the astrologer。 〃I have given thee many

victories by means of my talisman; but have never shared any of the

spoil。 Give me then this stray captive; to solace me in my solitude

with her silver lyre。 If she be indeed a sorceress; I have counter

spells that set her charms at defiance。〃

  〃What! more women!〃 cried Aben Habuz。 〃Hast thou not already dancing

women enough to solace thee?〃

  〃Dancing women have I; it is true; but no singing women。 I would

fain have a little minstrelsy to refresh my mind when weary with the

toils of study。〃

  〃A truce with thy hermit cravings;〃 said the king; impatiently。

〃This damsel have I marked for my own。 I see much comfort in her; even

such comfort as David; the father of Solomon the wise; found in the

society of Abishag the Shunammite。〃

  Further solicitations and remonstrances of the astrologer only

provoked a more peremptory reply from the monarch; and they parted

in high displeasure。 The sage shut himself up in his hermitage to

brood over his disappointment; ere he departed; however; he gave the

king one more warning to beware of his dangerous captive。 But where is

the old man in love that will listen to council? Aben Habuz resigned

himself to the full sway of his passion。 His only study was how to

render himself amiable in the eyes of the Gothic beauty。 He had not

youth to recommend him; it is true; but then he had riches; and when a

lover is old; he is generally generous。 The Zacatin of Granada was

ransacked for the most precious merchandise of the East; silks;

jewels; precious gems; exquisite perfumes; all that Asia and Africa

yielded of rich and rare; were lavished upon the princess。 All kinds

of spectacles and festivities were devised for her entertainment;

minstrelsy; dancing; tournaments; bull…fights… Granada for a time

was a scene of perpetual pageant。

  The Gothic princess regarded all this splendor with the air of one

accustomed to magnificence。 She received every thing as a homage due

to her rank; or rather to her beauty; for beauty is more lofty in

its exactions even than rank。 Nay; she seemed to take a secret

pleasure in exciting the monarch to expenses that made his treasury

shrink; and then treating his extravagant generosity as a mere

matter of course。 With all his assiduity and munificence; also; the

venerable lover could not flatter himself that he had made any

impression on her heart。 She never frowned on him; it is true; but

then she never smiled。 Whenever he began to plead his passion; she

struck her silver lyre。 There was a mystic charm in the sound。 In an

instant the monarch began to nod; a drowsiness stole over him; and

he gradually sank into a sleep; from which he awoke wonderfully

refreshed; but perfectly cooled for the time of his passion。 This

was very baffling to his suit; but then these slumbers were

accompanied by agreeable dreams; which completely inthralled the

senses of the drowsy lover; so he continued to dream on; while all

Granada scoffed at his infatuation; and groaned at the treasures

lavished for a song。

  At length a danger burst on the head of Aben Habuz; against which

his talisman yielded him no warning。 An insurrection broke out in

his very capital: his palace was surrounded by an armed rabble; who

menaced his life and the life of his Christian paramour。 A spark of

his ancient warlike spirit was awakened in the breast of the

monarch。 At the head of a handful of his guards he sallied forth;

put the rebels to flight; and crushed the insurrection in the bud。

  When quiet was again restored; he sought the astrologer; who still

remained shut up in his hermitage; chewing the bitter cud of

resentment。

  Aben Habuz approached him with a conciliatory tone。 〃O wise son of

Abu Ayub;〃 said he; 〃well didst thou predict dangers to me from this

captive beauty: tell me then; thou who art so quick at foreseeing

peril; what I should do to avert it。〃

  〃Put from thee the infidel damsel who is the cause。〃

  〃Sooner would I part with my kingdom;〃 cried Ab

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