Page 121
The Fable of a religious Doctor and a Derwiche.
THere liv'd in a City of Persia, an ancient religious Doctor, who had the Reputati∣on throughout the Kingdom, of being a very learned and vertuous Man. He was call'd Rouchan Zamir, that is to say, Clear Conscience. One day a Derwiche push'd on by the Mo∣tions of an extraordinary Devotion, parted from Mauralnachos, which is the Name of a Province of Tartary, to visit this religious Do∣ctor above mention'd, and to consult him upon some difficult Questions. After much pains and time he arriv'd at the Monastery, but the Doctor was not within, only his Companion was there, who observing that the Derwiche was weary and tyr'd, desir'd him to rest him∣self; adding withall these words, This is the Hour that my Companion usually returns from Court, whither he goes every Day. But when the Derwiche heard that the religious Doctor, Clear Conscience, intermedl'd with State Af∣fairs, Oh! cry'd he, how sorry I am to have come so far and lose my time, for there is no∣thing to be got from a Man that frequents the Court. After this Discourse, he departed from the Convent, conceiving an ill Opinion of the religious Doctor. Now the Captain of the Watch was searching about that Day for a no∣torious Robber, who had made his Escape the Night before; and the King had threaten'd to put him to Death if he did not find him again. The Captain meeting the Derwiche, seiz'd him