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Now he had a cock, with fifty hens under him, and he had also a dog; and
he heard the dog call to the cock, and reproach him, saying, Art thou
happy when our master is going to die? The cock asked, How so?--and the
dog related to him the story; upon which the cock exclaimed, By Allah!
our master has little sense: _I_ have _fifty_ wives; and I please this,
and provoke that; while _he_ has but _one_ wife, and cannot manage this
affair with her: why does he not take some twigs of the mulberry-tree,
and enter her chamber, and beat her until she dies or repents? She would
never, after that, ask him a question respecting anything.--And when the
merchant heard the words of the cock, as he addressed the dog, he
recovered his reason, and made up his mind to beat her.--Now, said the
Wezeer to his daughter Shahrazád, perhaps I may do to thee as the
merchant did to his wife. She asked, And what did he? He answered, He
entered her chamber, after he had cut off some twigs of the
mulberry-tree, and hidden them there; and then said to her, Come into
the chamber, that I may tell thee the secret while no one sees me, and
then die:--and when she had entered, he locked the chamber-door upon
her, and beat her until she became almost senseless and cried out, I
repent:--and she kissed his hands and his feet, and repented, and went
out with him; and all the company, and her own family, rejoiced; and
they lived together in the happiest manner until death.