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king, and the old man said, ‘Verily, the king is the son of a baker.’ Quoth the king ‘How knowest thou that?’ And the other replied, ‘Know, O king, that I have examined into degrees and dignities[1] and have learnt this.’
Thereupon the king went in to his mother and questioned her of his father, and she told him that the king her husband was weak;[2] ‘wherefore,’ quoth she, ‘I feared for the kingdom, lest it pass away, after his death; so I took to my bed a young man, a baker, and conceived by him [and bore a son]; and the kingship came into the hand of my son, to wit, thyself.’ So the king returned to the old man and said to him, ‘I am indeed the son of a baker; so do thou expound to me the means whereby thou knewest me for this.’ Quoth the other, ‘I knew that, hadst thou been a king’s son, thou wouldst have given largesse of things of price, such as rubies [and the like]; and wert thou the son of a Cadi, thou hadst given largesse of a dirhem or two dirhems, and wert thou the son of a merchant, thou hadst given wealth galore. But I saw that thou guerdonest me not but with cakes of bread [and other victual], wherefore I knew that thou wast the son of a baker.’ Quoth the king, ‘Thou hast hit the mark.’ And he gave him wealth galore and advanced him to high estate.”
