WHEN the sun sunk beneath the west, and the
moon arose from the east, Khojisteh, completely
decked and ornamented, went to the parrot to ask
leave, saying, “I am ashamed to appear before you,
and that you should have so much trouble for my
sake: you neither sleep nor take rest; how shall
I thank you for your favours? how can my tongue
perform and utter it?” The parrot answered, “I
am your slave, although by no means able to exe-
The parrot said, “The king of Kinoje had a
daughter, whose face was as fair as the moon, and
her features exceedingly beautiful. It happened
that a dirveish fell in love with her, and from this
passion became mad and senseless. Whenever he
had lucid intervals, he would say to himself, What
a folly is this! how can a beggar be related to a
monarch? After some days the dirveish sent a
message to the king, Give me your daughter, be-
When the parrot had brought to a conclusion the story of the royroyan, he said to Khojisteh, “If my head can be of any service to you, my mistress, I will give it without hesitation or regret. It is adviseable that you should go speedily to your friend.” When Khojisteh stood up, and wanted to have gone to her beloved, the cock crowed, and it being morning, her departure was deferred.