Ali was now left alone in despair. Soon, however, Lockman made his appearance, and asked him, “Why are you so dejected?”
“Fate will deprive me of my earthly bliss,” replied Ali.
“When did fate ever do so?” rejoined Lockman, “that must have happened in a moment when I was not present.”
“Begone,” cried Ali, “am I not unhappy enough without your mockery aggravating my grief?”
“I come not only with mockery,” said Lockman, “but sometimes with rope ladders.”
“Pardon me,” said Ali, “grief made me forget your kindness.”
“Well,” replied Lockman, “I forgive every thing but awkwardness.”
“And what remedy is there for me?”
“Nothing easier than to find the remedy for you, provided you will make use of it.”
Ali looked at him amazed.