Arabian Nights: 268th Night: Jullanar of the Sea - 39

The following night Shahrazad said:

King Badr said to the queen of Magi, "As long as you love me, nothing will change me towards you, for I love even more than you love me.  Eat of my barley meal." She took a mouthful and ate it. No sooner had it settled down in her stomach than she began to convulse.  King Badr took water in his hand, and threw it in her face, and said, "Leave this form and turn into a dappled mule.  When she saw herself in this condition, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she began to rub her head against his feet. He tried to bridle her; but she would not let him, so he left her and went to the old man and gave an account of the happenings.  The old man took a bridle, saying, "Bridle her with this, for when she sees this, she will submit and let you bridle her.  

King Badr took the bridle and returned to the queen.  She came up to him.  He set the bit in her mouth, mounted her, and rode to the old man. 

The old man said to her, "May God shame you, O cursed woman!  Do you see what He has done to you?"  Then he said to king Badr, "Son, it is time for you to leave this place.  Ride her and go wherever you like, but beware of relinquishing the bridle to anyone."  King Badr thanked him and bade him farewell.

He rode on three days and came to a city, where he met a grey headed old man.  He asked Badr, "Where are you coming from?" 
"From the city of magicians," replied king Badr.

The old man said, "You are my guest," and they engaged in conversation. There came an old woman, who looked at the she-mule, and began to cry, saying, "This she-mule resembles my son's she-mule, which is dead, and my heart aches for her.  "O young man, sell her to me,"  said the old woman. 
"Mother, by God I cannot sell her," said Badr
"For God's sake, do not refuse me, for my son will surely die, if I do not buy him this she mule."

She continued to press him, and to escape her pestering, he said, "I will not sell her for less than a thousand dinars." He thought, 'How can she get thousand dinars. He really underestimated her.  She took out from her pocket a thousand dinars, but when he saw the money, he said to her, "Mother, I was only joking, for I cannot sell her."  But the old man looked at him and said, "Son, you should know that none lies in this city, for whoever lies is put to death."
King Badr dismounted from the she-mule. 

But morning overtook and Shahrazad lapsed into silence.

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