Prince Ali next spoke. “I acknowledge, brother,” said he, “that your

carpet is a most surprising curiosity. But you must allow that there may

be other rarities at least as wonderful. Here is an ivory tube, which

appears to the eye no more a prodigy than your carpet. It cost me forty

purses, and I am as well satisfied with my purchase as you can be with

yours; for on looking at one end of this tube you can see whatever

object you wish to behold. I would not have you take my word,” added

Prince Ali, presenting the tube to him. “Take it, and make a trial of it

yourself.”

Houssain took the ivory tube, and wished to see the Princess

Nouronnihar, when Ali and Prince Ahmed, who kept their eyes fixed on

him, were extremely surprised to see his countenance suddenly express

extraordinary alarm and affliction. Prince Houssain did not give them

time to ask what was the matter, but cried out, “Alas! princes, to what

purpose have we undertaken such long and fatiguing journeys, with the

hopes of being recompensed by the hand of the charming Nouronnihar, when

in a few moments that lovely princess will breathe her last! I saw her

in bed, surrounded by her women, all weeping and seeming to expect her

death. Take the tube, behold yourselves the miserable state she is in,

and mingle your tears with mine.”

Prince Ali took the tube out of Houssain’s hand, and after he had seen

the same object with the deepest grief presented it to Ahmed, who also

beheld the sad sight which so much concerned them all.

When Prince Ahmed had taken the tube out of Ali’s hands, and saw that

the Princess Nouronnihar’s end was so near, he addressed himself to his

two companions, and said, “Brothers, the Princess Nouronnihar, whom we

all equally loved, is indeed just at death’s door; but provided we make

haste and lose no time, we may preserve her life. This apple which you

see cost the same sum as the carpet and the tube; but it has this

surprising power—its smell will restore to life a sick person, whatever

be the malady. I have made the experiment, and can show you its

wonderful effect on the person of the Princess Nouronnihar if we hasten

to assist her.”

“If that be all,” replied Prince Houssain, “we cannot make more despatch

than by transporting ourselves instantly into her chamber by means of my

carpet. Come, lose no time, sit down, it is large enough to hold us

all.”

As soon as the order was given, the Princes Ali and Ahmed sat down by

Houssain, and as their interest was the same, they all framed the same

wish, and were transported instantaneously into the Princess

Nouronnihar’s chamber.

The presence of the three princes, who were so little expected, alarmed

the princess’s women and guards, who could not comprehend by what

enchantment three men should be among them; for they did not know them

at first; and the guards were ready to fall on them, as people who had

got into a part of the palace where they were not allowed to come; but

they quickly found out their mistake.

Prince Ahmed no sooner saw himself in Nouronnihar’s chamber than he rose

off the carpet, and went to the bedside, and put the apple to her

nostrils. The princess instantly opened her eyes, and sitting up, asked

to be dressed, as if she had awakened out of a sound sleep. Her women

presently informed her that she was obliged to the three princes, her

cousins, and particularly to Prince Ahmed, for the sudden recovery of

her health. She immediately expressed her joy at seeing them, and

thanked them all together, but afterwards Prince Ahmed in particular. As

she desired to dress, the princes contented themselves with telling her

how great a pleasure it was to them to have come soon enough to

contribute each in any degree towards relieving her from the imminent

danger she was in, and what ardent prayers they had offered for the

continuance of her life; after which they retired.

While the princess was dressing, the princes went to throw themselves at

the sultan their father’s feet; but when they came to him, they found he

had been previously informed of their unexpected arrival by the chief of

the princess’s guards, and by what means the princess had been so

suddenly cured. The sultan received and embraced them with the greatest

joy, both for their return and the wonderful recovery of the princess,

his niece, whom he loved as if she had been his own daughter. After the

usual compliments the princes each presented the rarity which he had

brought: Prince Houssain his carpet, Prince Ali his ivory tube, and

Prince Ahmed the artificial apple; and after each had commended his

present, as he put it into the sultan’s hands, they begged of him to

pronounce their fate, and declare to which of them he would give the

Princess Nouronnihar, according to his promise.

The Sultan of the Indies having heard all that the princes had to say in

favor of their rarities remained some time silent, considering what

answer he should make. At last he broke silence, and said to them in

terms full of wisdom, “I would declare for one of you, my sons, if I

could do it with justice. It is true, Ahmed, the princess, my niece, is

obliged to your artificial apple for her cure; but let me ask you,

whether you could have contrived to cure her if you had not known by

Ali’s tube the danger she was in, and if Houssain’s carpet had not

brought you to her so soon? Your tube, Ali, revealed to you and your

brothers the illness of your cousin; but you must grant that the

knowledge of her illness would have been of no service without the

artificial apple and the carpet. And as for you, Houssain, your carpet

was an essential instrument in effecting her cure; but consider, it

would have been of little use if you had not been acquainted with her

illness by Ali’s tube, or if Ahmed had not applied his artificial apple.

Therefore, as the carpet, the ivory tube, and the artificial apple have

no preference over each other, but on the contrary as each had an equal

share in her cure, I cannot grant the princess to any one of you; and

the only fruit you have reaped from your travels is the happiness of

having equally contributed to restore her to health.

“As this is the case,” added the sultan, “I must resort to other means

to determine the choice I ought to make; and as there is time enough

between now and night, I will do it to-day. Go and procure each of you a

bow and arrow, and repair to the plain where the horses are exercised. I

will soon join you, and will give the Princess Nouronnihar to him who

shoots the farthest.”

The three princes had nothing to object to the decision of the sultan.

When they were dismissed from his presence, they each provided

themselves with a bow and arrow, and went to the plain appointed,

followed by a great concourse of people.

As soon as the sultan arrived, Prince Houssain, as the eldest, took his

bow and arrow, and shot first. Prince Ali shot next, and much beyond

him, and Prince Ahmed last of all; but it so happened that nobody saw

where his arrow fell; and notwithstanding all the search made by himself

and the spectators, it was not to be found. So the sultan determined in

favor of Prince Ali, and gave orders for preparations to be made for the

wedding of him and Nouronnihar, which was celebrated a few days after

with great magnificence.

Prince Houssain would not honor the feast with his presence. His love

for the princess was so sincere and ardent that he could scarcely

support with patience the mortification of seeing her marry Prince Ali,

who, he said, did not deserve her better nor love her more than himself.

In short, his grief was so great that he left the court, and renounced

all right of succession to the crown, to turn dervish, and put himself

under the discipline of a famous holy man, who had gained great

reputation for his holy life.

Prince Ahmed, from the same motive, did not assist at Prince Ali and the

Princess Nouronnihar’s nuptials any more than his brother Houssain, yet

did not renounce the world as he had done. But as he could not imagine

what had become of his arrow, he resolved to search for it. With this

intent he went to the place where the Princes Houssain’s and Ali’s were

picked up, and proceeding straightforward thence, looked carefully on

both sides as he advanced. He went so far that at last he began to think

his labor was in vain; yet he felt compelled to proceed, till he came to

some steep craggy rocks, which completely prevented any further

progress.

At the very foot of these rocks he perceived an arrow, which, to his

great astonishment, he found to be the same he had shot. “Certainly,”

said he to himself, “neither I nor any man living could shoot an arrow

so far. There must be come mystery in this; and perhaps fortune, to make

amends for depriving me of what I thought the greatest happiness of my

life, may have reserved a greater blessing for my comfort.”

On looking about, the prince beheld an iron door, which seemed to be

locked; but on his pushing against it, it opened, and revealed a

staircase, which he walked down with his arrow in his hand. At first he

thought he was going into a dark place, but presently he was surrounded

by light, and beheld a splendid palace, the admirable structure of which

he had not time to look at; for at the same instant a lady of majestic

air, and of a beauty heightened by the richness of the jewels which

adorned her person, advanced, attended by a troop of ladies, who were

scarcely less magnificently dressed than their mistress.

As soon as Ahmed perceived the lady, he hastened to pay his respects;

but the lady, addressing him first, said, “Enter, Prince Ahmed, you are

welcome.”

After these words the lady led Prince Ahmed into a grand hall. She then

sat down on a sofa; and when the prince, at her entreaty, had seated

himself by her, she continued, “You know that the world is inhabited by

genii as well as men; I am Perie Banou, the daughter of one of the most

powerful of these genii. I am no stranger to your loves or your travels.

The artificial apple which you bought at Samarcand, the carpet which

Prince Houssain purchased at Bisnagar, and the tube which Prince Ali

brought from Shiraz were of my contrivance. You seemed to me worthy of a

better fate than to marry the Princess Nouronnihar; and that you might

attain to it, I caused your arrow to fly out of sight, and to strike

against the rocks near which you found it. It is in your power to avail

yourself of the favorable opportunity which presents itself to make you

happy.”

As the fairy Perie Banou pronounced the last words with a different

tone, and after looking tenderly at the prince, sat with downcast eyes

and a modest blush on her cheeks, it was not difficult for him to

comprehend what happiness she meant; and he replied, “Could I have the

pleasure of making you the partner of my life, I should think myself the

happiest of men.”

“Then you shall be my husband,” answered the fairy, “and I will be your

wife. Our fairy marriages are contracted with no other ceremonies than a

mutual consent. I will give orders for the preparation of our wedding

feast this evening; and in the meanwhile I will show you my palace.”

The fairy led Ahmed through the apartments of the palace, where he saw

diamonds, rubies, emeralds, and all sorts of fine jewels intermixed with

pearls, agate, jasper, and the most precious marbles, together with the

richest furniture disposed in the most elegant profusion. At last he

entered the hall where the cloth was laid for the feast. It was adorned

with an infinite number of wax candles perfumed with amber. A concert

accompanied the feast, formed of the most harmonious instruments that

were ever heard. After the dessert, which consisted of the choicest

fruits and sweetmeats, the fairy Perie Banou and Prince Ahmed rose and

repaired to a dais, provided with cushions of fine silk, curiously

embroidered. Presently a great number of genii and fairies danced before

them, and at last divided themselves into two rows, through which the

prince and Perie Banou passed toward their chambers and, after bowing,

retired.

Every day spent with the fairy Perie was a continual feast, for every

day she provided new delicacies, new concerts, new dances, new shows,

and new diversions, which were all so gratifying to the senses that

Ahmed, if he had lived a thousand years among men, could not have

experienced equal enjoyment.

The fairy’s intention was not only to give the prince convincing proofs

of her love, but to let him see that he could meet with nothing at his

father’s court comparable to the happiness he enjoyed with her. She

hoped by those means to attach Prince Ahmed entirely to herself.

At the end of six months, Prince Ahmed felt a great desire to visit the

sultan his father, and know how he was. He mentioned his wish to Perie

Banou, who was much alarmed lest this was only an excuse to leave her,

and entreated him to forego his intention.

“My queen,” replied the prince, “I did not make the request with any

intention of displeasing you, but from a motive of respect towards my

father, who, as I have reason to presume, believes that I am dead. But

since you do not consent that I should go and comfort him by the

assurance of my life, I will deny myself the pleasure, as there is

nothing to which I would not submit to please you.”

The fairy heard the prince say this with extreme satisfaction.

Meanwhile the Sultan of the Indies, in the midst of the rejoicings on

account of the nuptials of Prince Ali and the Princess Nouronnihar, was

deeply afflicted at the absence of the other two princes his sons. He

was soon informed of the resolution Prince Houssain had taken to forsake

the world, and as he knew that he was alive and well, he supported his

absence more patiently. He made the most diligent search after Ahmed,

and despatched messengers to all the provinces of his kingdom, with

orders to the governors to stop him, and oblige him to return to court;

but all the pains he took had not the desired success; and his

affliction, instead of diminishing, increased. “Vizier,” he one day

said, “thou knowest I always loved Ahmed the most of all my sons. My

grief is so heavy at his strange absence that I shall sink under it. If

thou hast any regard for my life I beg thee to assist me, and find out

where he is.”

The grand vizier, anxious to give his king some ease, proposed to send

for and consult a sorceress, of whom he had heard many wonders. The

sultan consented, and the grand vizier, on her arrival, introduced her

into the presence of the ruler.

The sultan said to the sorceress, “Canst thou tell me by thy art and

skill what is become of Prince Ahmed my son? If he be alive, where is

he? What is he doing? May I hope ever to see him again?”

“Sire,” replied the sorceress, “if you will allow me till to-morrow, I

will endeavor to satisfy you.”

The sultan granted her the time, and promised to recompense her richly.

The sorceress returned the next day and said to the sultan, “Sire, I

have not been able to discover anything more than that Prince Ahmed is

alive, but as to where he is I cannot tell.”

The Sultan of the Indies was obliged to remain satisfied with this

answer, which in a small degree relieved his anxiety about the prince.

Prince Ahmed still adhered to his resolution not again to ask permission

to leave the fairy Perie Banou, but he frequently talked about his

father, and she perceived that he retained his wish to see him. At

length, being assured of the sincerity of his affection for herself, she

resolved to grant him the permission which he so ardently desired. One

day she said to him, “Prince, as I am now fully convinced that I can

depend on the fidelity of your love, I grant you leave to visit the

sultan your father, on condition that your absence shall not be long.

You can go when you please; but first let me give you some advice how

you shall conduct yourself. Do not inform your father of our marriage,

neither of my quality, nor the place of our residence. Beg of him to be

satisfied with knowing that you are happy, and that the sole end of your

visit is to make him easy respecting your fate.”

After Prince Ahmed had expressed to Perie Banou his sincere gratitude,

the fairy summoned twenty horsemen, well mounted and equipped, to attend

him. When all was ready, Prince Ahmed took his leave of the fairy. A

charger, which was most richly caparisoned, and as beautiful a creature

as any in the sultan’s stables, was brought to him, and he set forward

on his journey.

As it was no great distance, Prince Ahmed soon arrived at his father’s

capital. The people received him with shouts and followed him in crowds

to the palace. The sultan embraced him with great joy, complaining at

the same time, with a fatherly tenderness, of the affliction his long

absence had occasioned.

“Sire,” replied Prince Ahmed, “I could not bear to resign the Princess

Nouronnihar to my brother Ali, and I felt that my arrow, though it could

not be found, had gone beyond his. The loss of my arrow dwelt

continually on my mind, and I resolved to find it. I therefore returned

alone to look for it, and I sought all about the plain where Houssain’s

and Ali’s arrows were found, and where I imagined mine must have fallen,

but all my labor was in vain. I had gone in the same direction about a

league, a distance that the strongest archers could not reach with their

arrows, and was about to abandon my search and return home, when I found

myself drawn forward against my will. After having gone four leagues, to

the end of the plain, where it is bounded by rocks, I perceived an

arrow. I ran, took it up, and knew it to be the same which I had shot.

Far from blaming your majesty for declaring in favor of my brother Ali,

I never doubted but there was a mystery in what had happened to my

advantage. But as to the revealing of this mystery, I beg you will not

be offended if I remain silent, and that you will be satisfied to know

from my own mouth that I am happy and content with my fate. To tell you

this, and to relieve your anxiety, was the motive which brought me

hither. I must now return, and the only favor I ask is your leave to

come occasionally to pay you my duty, and to inquire after your health.”

“Son,” answered the Sultan of the Indies, “I wish to penetrate no

further into your secrets. I can only tell you that your presence has

restored to me the joy I have not felt for a long time. You shall always

be welcome when you can come to visit me.”

Prince Ahmed stayed but three days at his father’s court and on the

fourth returned to the fairy Perie Banou, who received him with the

greater joy, as she did not expect him so soon. At the end of a month

after the prince’s return, the fairy, no longer doubting his love for

her, proposed herself that he should pay his respects to the sultan. “It

is a month,” she said, “since you have seen the sultan your father. I

think you should not be longer in renewing your visits. Go to him

to-morrow, and after that visit him once a month, without speaking to me

or waiting for my permission. I readily consent to such an arrangement.”

Prince Ahmed went the next morning with the same attendants as before,

but much more magnificently mounted, equipped, and dressed, and was

received by the sultan with the same joy and satisfaction. For several

months he constantly made these visits, and always in a richer and more

brilliant equipage.

At last the sultan’s counsellors, who judged of Prince Ahmed’s power by

the splendor of his appearance, sought to make the sultan jealous of his

son. They represented that it was but common prudence to discover where

the prince had retired, and how he could afford to live so

magnificently, since he had no revenue assigned for his expenses; that

he seemed to come to court only to insult him, by affecting a more

splendid display than himself; and that it was to be feared he might

court the people’s favor and dethrone him. They represented the danger

to be greater, as the prince could not reside far from the capital, for

on every visit his attendants were different, their habits new, and

their arms clean and bright, as if just come from the maker’s hands; and

their horses looked as if they had only been walked out. “These are

sufficient proofs,” they said, “that Prince Ahmed does not travel far,

so that we should think ourselves wanting in our duty did we not make

our humble remonstrances, in order that, for your own preservation and

the good of your people, your majesty may take such measures as you

shall think advisable.”

When the courtiers had concluded these insinuations, the sultan said, “I

do not believe my son Ahmed would act as you would persuade me; however,

I am obliged to you for your advice, and do not doubt that it proceeds

from your loyalty to my person.”

The Sultan of the Indies said this that his courtiers might not know the

impression their words had made on his mind. He was, however, so much

alarmed by them, that he resolved to have Prince Ahmed watched. For this

end he sent privately for the sorceress, who was introduced by a secret

door into his study. “You told me the truth,” said he, “when you assured

me my son Ahmed was alive. He now comes to my court every month, but I

cannot learn from him where he resides. I believe you are capable of

discovering his secret. He is at this time with me, and will depart in

the morning, without taking leave of me or any of my court. I require

you to watch him so as to find out where he retires, and bring me

information.”

The sorceress left the sultan, and learning by her art the place where

Prince Ahmed had found his arrow, went immediately thither, and

concealed herself near the rocks so as not to be seen.

The next morning Prince Ahmed set out by daybreak, without taking leave

either of the sultan or any of his court, according to custom. The

sorceress saw him coming, and watched him and his attendants till she

suddenly lost sight of them in the rocks. The steepness of the rocks

formed a strong barrier to men, whether on horseback or on foot, so that

the sorceress judged that the prince and his retinue had suddenly

retired either into some cavern or some underground place, the abode of

genii or fairies. When she thought the prince and his attendants must

have advanced far into whatever concealment they inhabited, she came out

of the place where she had hidden herself, and explored the spot where

she had lost sight of them, but could perceive nothing. The sorceress

was obliged to be satisfied with the insufficient discovery she had

made, and returned to communicate it to the sultan; but at the same time

informed him that she did not despair of obtaining the information he

wished.

The sultan was much pleased, and to encourage her presented her with a

diamond of great value, telling her it was only a forerunner of the

ample recompense she should receive when she had performed the important

service which he left to her management. The sorceress, knowing the time

when Prince Ahmed would again visit his father, went shortly before that

time to the foot of the rock where she had lost sight of him and his

attendants, and waited there to execute the project she had formed.

The next morning as Prince Ahmed went out as usual at the iron door,

with his attendants, on his journey to the capital, he saw a woman lying

with her head on a rock, and complaining as if she was in great pain. He

pitied her, turned his horse, and said, “Good woman, I will assist you,

and convey you where you shall not only have all possible care taken of

you, but where you will find a speedy cure. Rise, and let one of my

people take you behind him.”

At these words the sorceress made many feigned efforts to rise,

pretending that the violence of her illness prevented her. At the same

time two of the prince’s attendants, alighting, helped her up, and

placed her behind one of their companions. They mounted their horses

again, and followed the prince, who turned back to the iron gate, which

was opened by one of his followers. When he came into the outward court

of the fairy’s palace, without dismounting himself, he sent to tell her

he wanted to speak with her. The fairy came with all imaginable haste,

when Prince Ahmed said, “My princess, I desire you would have compassion

on this good woman. I recommend her to your care, and am persuaded that

you, from inclination, as well as my request, will not abandon her.”

The fairy, who had her eyes fixed on the pretended sick woman all the

time the prince was speaking, ordered two of her women to take her from

the men who supported her, conduct her into an apartment of the palace,

and take as much care of her as they would of herself.

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