The Twilight of the Gods, and Other Tales by Richard Garnett
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"And after a space he returned, covered as before with wounds and bruises, but comely and somewhat fat. "'Whence this sleekness of body, my son?' I asked. "'Through the charity of the Caliph's wives,' he answered, 'who have fed me secretly, I having assured them that in remembrance of this good work each of them in the world to come would have seven husbands.' "'How knewest thou this, my son?' I inquired. "'In truth, father,' he said, 'I did not know it; but I thought it probable.' "'O my son! my son!' exclaimed I, 'thou art on a dangerous road. To win over weak ignorant people by promises of what they shall receive in a future life, whereof thou knowest no more than they do! Knowest thou not that the inestimable blessings of religion are of an inward and spiritual nature? Did I ever promise any disciple any recompense for his enlightenment and good deeds, save flogging, starvation, and burning?' "'Never, father," said he, 'and therefore thou hast had no follower of thy law save one, and he hath broken it.' "He left me after a shorter stay than before, and again went forth to preach. After a long time he returned in good condition of body, yet manifestly having something upon his mind. "'Father,' he said, 'thy son hath preached with faithfulness and |
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