‘The name of the Queen’s father was Suedia,’ said Fakredeen.
‘The name of the Queen’s father was Suedia,’ replied Keferinis.
‘And the name of the Queen’s mother——’
‘Is of no consequence,’ observed Keferinis, ‘for she was a slave, and not one of us, and therefore may with singular exactitude be described as nothing.’
‘Is she the first Queen who has reigned over the Ansarey?’ inquired Tancred.
‘The first since we have settled in these mountains,’ replied Keferinis.
‘And where were you settled before?’ inquired Fakredeen.
‘Truly,’ replied Keferinis, ‘in cities which never can be forgotten, and therefore need never be mentioned.’
Tancred and Fakredeen were very desirous of learning the name of the Queen, but were too well-bred directly to make the inquiry of Keferinis. They had endeavoured to obtain the information as they travelled along, but although every Ansarey most obligingly answered their inquiry, they invariably found, on comparing notes, that every time they were favoured with a different piece of information. At last, Baroni informed them that it was useless to pursue their researches, as he was, from various reasons, convinced that no Ansarey was permitted to give any information of his country, race, government, or creed, although he was far too civil ever to refuse an apparently satisfactory answer to every question. As for Keferinis, although he was very conversable, the companions observed that he always made it a rule to dilate upon subjects and countries with which he had no acquaintance, and he expressed himself in so affected a manner, and with such an amplification of useless phraseology, that, though he was always talking, they seemed at the end of the day to be little more acquainted with the Ansarey and their sovereign than when Baroni first opened the subject of their visit to Darkush at Damascus.