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288 received his brokerage, Hebezlem called him and said to him, ‘Where is the girl?’ Quoth he, ‘She was bought for ten thousand dinars by Alaeddin, who hath set her free and married her.’ At this the young man was greatly cast down and heaving many a sigh, returned home, sick for love of the damsel. He threw himself on his bed and refused food, and passion and love-longing were sore upon him. When his mother saw him in this plight, she said to him, ‘God keep thee, O my son! What ails thee?’ And he answered, ‘Buy me Jessamine, O my mother.’ ‘When the flower-seller passes,’ said she, ‘I will buy thee a basketful of jessamine.’ Quoth he, ‘It is not the jessamine one smells I want, but a slave girl named Jessamine, whom my father would not buy for me.’ So she said to her husband, ‘Why didst thou not buy him the girl?’ And he replied, ‘What is fit for the master is not fit for the servant, and I have no power to take her; for no less a man bought her than Alaeddin, Chief of the Sixty.’ Then the youth’s weakness redoubled upon him, till he could neither sleep nor eat, and his mother bound her head with the fillets of mourning. Presently, as she sat at home, lamenting over her son, there came in to her an old woman, known as the mother of Ahmed Kemakim the arch-thief, a knave who would bore through the stoutest wall and scale the highest and steal the very kohl from the eye. From his earliest years he had been given to these foul practices, till they made him captain of the watch, when he committed a robbery and the Chief of the Police, taking him in the act, carried him to the Khalif, who bade put him to death. But he sought protection of the Vizier, whose intercession the Khalif never rejected; so he pleaded for him with the Commander of the Faithful, who said, ‘How canst thou intercede for a wretch who is the pest of the human race?’ ‘O Commander of the Faithful,’ replied Jaafer, ‘do thou imprison him; he who built the [first] prison was a sage, seeing that a prison is the sepulchre of