Thousand & One Nights: Six: Three Brothers
O happy king, here is the story of third old man: Demon, let me introduce these two dogs, my brothers. When our father died, we were three brothers; and the father left us three thousand dinars. we divided them equally among ourselves and each of us opened a shop and became a shopkeeper. Soon my older brother, one of these very dogs went and sold the merchandise for thousand dinars, and bought some other merchandise and prepared himself for his trading journey, and left us. A full year went by. As I sat in my shop, a beggar stopped by to beg. When I refused him he tearfully asked, "Don't you recognise me?" I closely looked at him. It was my brother. I embraced him and took him into the shop. He related me about his plight. The money is gone and he is ruined. I took him to the public bath; clothed him in one of my robes; took him home. I examined my books to check my balance. I had made one thousand dinars; and my networth is two thousand dinars. I divided it betw...