mind-sight if
it precede it. The eye must be servant. So then he, dreaming of the
veiled treasure, weds her and finds that she is just what was predicted
of her by the merchant. For women and other delights, as we understand
the affair, are according to our zest; and our zest is a thing of the
mind's devising, added unto desire as the edge of a sword is superadded
to the sword. So the fair woman must certainly be veiled.'

'The saying hath meat in it,' said the abbot; 'but here is no question
of merchants, nor of marriage, pardieu.'

'If there is no question of marriage, of what is there question in this
company?' asked El Safy. 'Let me tell you that two questions only
concern the Old Man of Musse.'

Jehane, who had stood pouting, with a very high head, throughout this
little colloquy, said nothing; but now she allowed El Safy his way. So
she was dressed.

They put on her a purple vest, thickly embroidered with gold and pearls,
underdrawers of scarlet silk, and gauze trousers (such as Eastern women
wear) of many folds. Her hair was plaited and braided with pearls, a
broad silk girdle tied about her waist. Over all was put a thick white
veil, heavily fringed with gold. Round her ankles they put anklets of
gold, with little bells on them which tinkled as she walked; last,
scarlet slippers. They would have painted her face and eyebrows, but
that El Safy decided that this was not at all necessary. When all was
done she turned to one of her women and demanded her baby. El Safy, to
Milo's surprise, made no demur. Then they put her in a gold cage on a
mule's back, and so let her down by a steep path into the region of
birds and flowering trees. There was very little conversation, except
when the abbot hit his foot against a rock. In the valley they passed
through a thick cedar grove, and so came to the first of four gates of
approach.

Half a score handsome boys, bare-legged and in very short white tunics,
led them from hall to hall, even to the innermost, where the Old Man
kept his state. The first hall was of cedar painted red; the second was
of green wood, with a fountain in the middle; the third was deep blue,
and the fourth colour of fire. But the next hall, which was long and
very lofty, was white like snow, except for the floor, which had a
blood-red carpet; and there, on a white throne, sat the Old Man of
Musse, himself as blanched as a swan, robed all in white, white-bearded;
and about him his Assassins as colou