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Then he returned to his lodging and sat there weeping, till sleep overcame him, when he saw in a dream as if Zein el Mewasif were come to the house, and awoke, weeping. So he set off to go thither, repeating the following verses:
How shall I be consoled for her whose am I, every jot, When all my heart’s aglow with flames than coals of fire more hot?
To Allah of the shifts of Fate, the nights’ vicissitudes And of her absence I complain, whom well I love, God wot.
When shall we meet, O term of heart’s desire? O full-moon face, When shall the favouring Fates to me reunion allot?
As he made an end of his recitation, he found himself in Zein el Mewasif’s street and smelt the sweet savour of the perfumes with which she had incensed the house; wherefore his heart fluttered and was like to leave his breast and desire flamed up in him and distraction redoubled upon him, when, behold, up came Huboub, on her way to do her mistress’s errand. When she saw him, she went up to him and saluting him, gave him the glad news of her mistress’s return, saying, ‘She hath sent me to bid thee to her.’ Whereat he rejoiced with an exceeding joy and she took him and returned with him to the house.
When Zein el Mewasif saw him, she came down to him from the couch and kissed him and embraced him and he her; nor did they leave kissing and embracing till they swooned away for stress of love and separation. They lay a long while senseless, and when they revived, Zein el Mewasif bade Huboub fetch her a gugglet of sherbet of sugar and another of sherbet of lemons. So she brought what she desired and they sat eating and drinking till nightfall, when they fell to recalling all that had befallen them, first and last. Then she acquainted him with her conversion to Islam, whereat he rejoiced and became a Muslim. On like wise did her women, and they all repented to God the Most High [of their infidelity]. On
