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found that he was dead. Therewith we all flocked to him, and our joy was troubled and we grieved and broke up forthright. When I came home, my people taxed me with returning before the appointed time, and I told them what had befallen the youth, thinking to surprise them. My daughter heard my words and rising, went into another chamber, whither I followed her and found her lying, with her head on a cushion, as I had told of the young man. I shook her and behold, she was dead. So we laid her out and set forth next morning with her funeral, whilst the friends of the young man carried him out, likewise, to bury him. As we were on the way to the burial-place, we met a third funeral and enquiring whose it was, were told that it was that of the singing-girl, who, hearing of my daughter’s death, had done even as she and was dead. So we buried them all three on one day, and this is the rarest story that ever was heard of lovers.”

THE LOVERS OF THE BENOU TAI.

Quoth a man of the Benou Temim (cited by Casim ben Adi), I went out one day in search of a stray beast and coming to the waters of the Benou Tai, saw two companies of people, near one another, and those of each company were disputing among themselves. So I watched them and observed, in one of the companies, a young man, wasted with sickness, as he were a worn-out water-skin. As I looked on him, he repeated the following verses:

What ails the fair that she returneth not to me? Is’t grudgingness in her or inhumanity?
I sickened, and my folk to visit me came all. Why ’mongst the visitors wast thou then not to see?
Hadst thou been sick, I would have hastened to thy side; Nor menaces nor threats had hindered me from thee.
I miss thee midst the rest, and desolate am I: Thy loss, my heart’s abode, is grievous unto me.

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