Thousand & One Nights:165th Night: The Barber Tells His Story -15
My brother put the glass in a bag and tied it to his waist. He disguised himself as a Persian, and hid a sword under his clothes. When he saw the old woman, he told her with a Persian accent, "Old lady, I am a stranger here. Do you have a pair of scales, large enough to weigh five hundred dinars? I will give you some of it for your troubles." The old woman replied, "O Persian, my son is a money changer, and he has all kinds of scales. Come with me before he goes out to his shop, and he will weigh your gold." She led him until she came to the house, and when she knocked at the door, the young lady herself came out and opened the door. The old woman smiled in her face and said, "I have brought you a fat piece of meat today." The young lady taking my brother by hand, led him into the house and sat with him for a while. Then she said to him, "Wait until I come back." She rose and went away. As soon as she left, the black slave came in, with a...