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269 sitting on the belvedere of the palace, pondering the affair of Haroun er Reshid and her own and that which had befallen her and weeping for that she was doomed to slaughter. She saw the ship and what was therein of those whom we have named, and they in mortal guise, and said, ‘Alas, my sorrow for yonder ship and the mortals that be therein!’ As for Kemeriyeh and her company, when they drew near the palace, they strained their eyes and seeing Tuhfeh sitting, said, ‘Yonder sits Tuhfeh. May God not bereave [us] of her!’ Then they moored their ship and making for the island, that lay over against the palace, spread carpets and sat eating and drinking; whereupon quoth Tuhfeh, ‘Welcome and fair welcome to yonder faces! These are my kinswomen and I conjure thee by Allah, O Jemreh, that thou let me down to them, so I may sit with them awhile and make friends with them and return.’ Quoth Jemreh, ‘I may on no wise do that.’ And Tuhfeh wept. Then the folk brought out wine and drank, what while Kemeriyeh took the lute and sang the following verses:

When Tuhfeh heard this, she gave a great cry, that the folk heard her and Kemeriyeh said, ‘Relief is at hand.’ Then she looked out to them and called to them, saying, ‘O daughters of mine uncle, I am a lonely maid,