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THE PILGRIM AND THE OLD WOMAN WHO DWELT IN THE DESERT.
A man of the pilgrims once slept a long sleep and awaking, found no trace of the caravan. So he arose and walked on, but lost his way and presently came to a tent, at whose door he saw an old woman and a dog by her, asleep. He went up to the tent and saluting the old woman, sought of her food. ‘Go to yonder valley,’ said she, ‘and catch thy sufficiency of serpents, that I may broil of them for thee and give thee to eat.’ ‘I dare not catch serpents,’ answered the pilgrim; ‘nor did I ever eat them.’ Quoth the old woman, ‘I will go with thee and catch them; fear not.’ So she went with him, followed by the dog, to the valley, and catching a sufficient number of serpents, proceeded to broil them. He saw nothing for it but to eat, for fear of hunger and exhaustion; so he ate of the serpents.
Then he was athirst and asked for water to drink. ‘Go to the spring and drink,’ answered she. So he went to the spring and found the water thereof bitter; yet needs must he drink of it, for all its bitterness, because of the violence of his thirst. Then he returned to the old woman and said to her, ‘O old woman, I marvel at thy choosing to abide in this place Night ccccxxxv.and putting up with such meat and drink!’ ‘And how is it then in thy country?’ asked she. ‘In my country,’ answered he, ‘are wide and spacious houses and ripe and delicious fruits and sweet and abundant waters and goodly viands and fat meats and plentiful flocks and all things pleasant and all the goods of life, the like whereof are not, save in the Paradise that God the Most High hath promised to His pious servants.’ ‘All his,’ replied she, ‘have I heard: but tell me, have you a
