Quoth Dunyazad, “O sister mine, an thou be other than sleepy, do tell me

some of thy pleasant tales,” whereupon Shahrazad replied, “With love and

good will.”——It hath reached me, O King of the Age, that Alaeddin ate

and drank and was cheered and after he had rested and had recovered

spirits he cried, “Ah, O my mother, I have a sore grievance against thee

for leaving me to that accursed wight who strave to compass my

destruction and designed to take my life.[106] Know thou that I beheld

Death with mine own eyes at the hand of this damned wretch, whom thou

didst certify to be my uncle; and, had not Almighty Allah rescued me

from him, I and thou, O my mother, had been cozened by the excess of

this Accursed’s promises to work my welfare, and by the great show of

affection which he manifested to us. Learn, O my mother, that this

fellow is a sorcerer, a Moorman, an accursed, a liar, a traitor, a

hypocrite;[107] nor deem I that the devils under the earth are damnable

as he. Allah abase him in his every book! Hear then, O my mother, what

this abominable one did, and all I shall tell thee will be soothfast and

certain. See how the damned villain brake every promise he made,

certifying that he would soon work all good with me; and do thou

consider the fondness which he displayed to me and the deeds which he

did by me; and all this only to win his wish, for his design was to

destroy me; and Alhamdolillah—laud to the Lord—for my deliverance.

Listen and learn, O my mother, how this Accursed entreated me.” Then

Alaeddin informed his mother of all that had befallen him (weeping the

while for stress of gladness); how the Maghrabi had led him to a hill

wherein was hidden the Hoard and how he had conjured and fumigated,

adding,[108] “After which, O my mother, mighty fear gat hold of me when

the hill split and the earth gaped before me by his wizardry; and I

trembled with terror at the rolling of thunder in mine ears and the murk

which fell upon us when he fumigated and muttered spells. Seeing these

horrors I in mine affright designed to fly; but, when he understood mine

intent he reviled me and smote me a buffet so sore that it caused me

swoon. However, inasmuch as the Treasury was to be opened only by means

of me, O my mother, he could not descend therein himself, it being in my

name and not in his; and, for that he is an ill-omened magician, he

understood that I was necessary to him and this was his need of

me.”——And Shahrazad was surprised by the dawn of day and ceased to say

her permitted say.

Now when it was the Five Hundred and Thirty-third Night,

Quoth Dunyazad, “O sister mine, an thou be other than sleepy, do tell me

some of thy pleasant tales,” whereupon Shahrazad replied, “With love and

good will.”——It hath reached me, O King of the Age, that Alaeddin

acquainted his mother with all that had befallen him from the Maghrabi,

the Magician, and said, “After he had buffetted me, he judged it

advisable to soothe me in order that he might send me down into the

Enchanted Treasury; and first he drew from his finger a Ring which he

placed upon mine. So I descended and found four halls all full of gold

and silver which counted as naught, and the Accursed had charged me not

to touch aught thereof. Then I entered a mighty fine flower-garden

everywhere bedecked with tall trees whose foliage and fruitage

bewildered the wits, for all, O my mother, were of vari-coloured glass,

and lastly I reached the Hall wherein hung this Lamp. So I took it

straightway and put it out[109] and poured forth its contents.” And so

saying Alaeddin drew the Lamp from his breast-pocket and showed it to

his mother, together with the gems and jewels which he had brought from

the garden; and there were two large bag-pockets full of precious

stones, whereof not one was to be found amongst the kings of the world.

But the lad knew naught anent their worth deeming them glass or crystal;

and presently he resumed, “After this, O mother mine, I reached the

Hoard-door carrying the Lamp and shouted to the accursed Sorcerer, which

called himself my uncle, to lend me a hand and hale me up, I being

unable to mount of myself the last step for the over-weight of my

burthen. But he would not and said only:—First hand me the Lamp! As,

however, I had placed it at the bottom of my breast-pocket and the other

pouches bulged out beyond it, I was unable to get at it and said:—O my

uncle, I cannot reach thee the Lamp, but I will give it to thee when

outside the Treasury. His only need was the Lamp and he designed, O my

mother, to snatch it from me and after that slay me, as indeed he did

his best to do by heaping the earth over my head. Such then is what

befel me from this foul Sorcerer.” Hereupon Alaeddin fell to abusing the

Magician in hot wrath and with a burning heart and crying, “Well-away! I

take refuge from this damned wight, the ill-omened, the wrong-doer, the

forswearer, the lost to all humanity, the arch-traitor, the hypocrite,

the annihilator of ruth and mercy.”——And Shahrazad was surprised by the

dawn of day and ceased to say her permitted say.

Now when it was the Five Hundred and Thirty-fourth Night,

Quoth Dunyazad, “O sister mine, an thou be other than sleepy, do tell us

some of thy pleasant tales,” whereupon Shahrazad replied, “With love and

good will.”——It hath reached me, O King of the Age, that when Alaeddin’s

mother heard his words and what had befallen him from the Maghrabi, the

Magician, she said, “Yea, verily, O my son, he is a miscreant, a

hypocrite who murthereth the folk by his magic; but ’twas the grace of

Allah Almighty, O my child, that saved thee from the tricks and the

treachery of this accursed Sorcerer whom I deemed to be truly thine

uncle.”[110] Then, as the lad had not slept a wink for three days and

found himself nodding, he sought his natural rest, his mother doing on

like wise; nor did he awake till about noon on the second day. As soon

as he shook off slumber he called for somewhat of food being sore

anhungered, but said his mother, “O my son, I have no victual for thee

inasmuch as yesterday thou atest all that was in the house. But wait

patiently a while: I have spun a trifle of yarn which I will carry to

the market-street and sell it and buy with what it may be worth some

victual for thee.” “O my mother,” said he, “keep your yarn and sell it

not; but fetch me the Lamp I brought hither that I may go vend it and

with its price purchase provaunt, for that I deem ’twill bring more

money than the spinnings.” So Alaeddin’s mother arose and fetched the

Lamp for her son; but, while so doing, she saw that it was dirty

exceedingly; so she said, “O my son, here is the Lamp, but ’tis very

foul: after we shall have washed it and polished it ’twill sell better.”

Then, taking a handful of sand she began to rub therewith, but she had

only begun when appeared to her one of the Jánn whose favour was

frightful and whose bulk was horrible big, and he was gigantic as one of

the Jabábirah.[111] And forthright he cried to her, “Say whatso thou

wantest of me? Here am I, thy Slave and Slave to whoso holdeth the Lamp;

and not I alone, but all the Slaves of the Wonderful Lamp which thou

hendest in hand.” She quaked and terror was sore upon her when she

looked at that frightful form and her tongue being tied she could not

return aught reply, never having been accustomed to espy similar

semblances.——And Shahrazad was surprised by the dawn of day and ceased

to say her permitted say.

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Now when it was the Five Hundred and Thirty-fifth Night,

Quoth Dunyazad, “O sister mine, an thou be other than sleepy, do tell us

some of thy pleasant tales,” whereupon Shahrazad replied, “With love and

good will.”——It hath reached me, O King of the Age, that Alaeddin’s

mother could not of her terror return a reply to the Márid; nay she fell

to the ground oppressed by her affright.[112] Now her son was standing

afar off and he had already seen the Jinní of the Ring which he had

rubbed within the Treasury; so when he heard the Slave speaking to his

parent, he hastened forwards and snatching the Lamp from her hand, said,

“O Slave of the Lamp, I am anhungered and ’tis my desire that thou fetch

me somewhat to eat and let it be something toothsome beyond our means.”

The Jinni disappeared for an eye-twinkle and returned with a mighty fine

tray and precious of price, for that ’twas all in virginal silver and

upon it stood twelve golden platters of meats manifold, and dainties

delicate, with bread snowier than snow; also two silvern cups and as

many black jacks[113] full of wine clear-strained and long-stored. And

after setting all these before Alaeddin, he evanished from vision.

Thereupon the lad went and sprinkled rose water upon his mother’s face

and caused her snuff up perfumes pure and pungent and said to her when

she revived, “Rise, O mother mine, and let us eat of these meats

wherewith Almighty Allah hath eased our poverty.” But when she saw that

mighty fine silvern tray she fell to marvelling at the matter and quoth

she, “O my son, who be this generous, this beneficent one who hath

abated our hunger-pains and our penury? We are indeed under obligation

to him and, meseemeth, ’tis the Sultan who, hearing of our mean

condition and our misery, hath sent us this food-tray.” Quoth he, “O my

mother, this be no time for questioning: arouse thee and let us eat for

we are both a-famished.” Accordingly, they sat down to the tray and fell

to feeding when Alaeddin’s mother tasted meats whose like in all her

time she had never touched; so they devoured them with sharpened

appetites and all the capacity engendered by stress of hunger; and,

secondly, the food was such that marked the tables of the Kings. But

neither of them knew whether the tray was or was not valuable, for never

in their born days had they looked upon aught like it. As soon as they

had finished the meal (withal leaving victual enough for supper and eke

for the next day), they arose and washed their hands and sat at chat,

when the mother turned to her son and said, “Tell me, O my child, what

befel thee from the Slave, the Jinní, now that Alhamdolillah—laud to the

Lord!—we have eaten our full of the good things wherewith He hath

favoured us and thou hast no pretext for saying to me, ‘I am

anhungered.’” So Alaeddin related to her all that took place between him

and the Slave what while she had sunk upon the ground aswoon for sore

terror; and at this she, being seized with mighty great surprise, said,

“’Tis true; for the Jinns do present themselves before the Sons of

Adam[114] but I, O my son, never saw them in all my life and meseemeth

that this be the same who saved thee when thou wast within the Enchanted

Hoard.” “This is not he, O my mother: this who appeared before thee is

the Slave of the Lamp!” “Who may this be, O my son?” “This be a Slave of

sort and shape other than he; that was the Familiar of the Ring and this

his fellow thou sawest was the Slave of the Lamp thou hentest in

hand.”——And Shahrazad was surprised by the dawn of day and ceased to say

her permitted say.

Now when it was the Five Hundred and Thirty-sixth Night,

Quoth Dunyazad, “O sister mine, an thou be other than sleepy, do tell us

some of thy pleasant tales,” whereupon Shahrazad replied, “With love and

good will.”——It hath reached me, O King of the Age, that Alaeddin said,

“Verily, O my mother, the Jinni who appeared to thee was the Slave of

the Lamp.” And when his parent heard these words she cried, “There!

there![115] so this Accursed, who showed himself to me and went nigh

unto killing me with affright, is attached to the Lamp.” “Yes,” he

replied, and she rejoined, “Now I conjure thee, O my son, by the milk

wherewith I suckled thee, to throw away from thee this Lamp and this

Ring; because they can cause us only extreme terror and I especially can

never abear a second glance at them. Moreover all intercourse with them

is unlawful, for that the Prophet (whom Allah save and assain!) warned

us against them with threats.” He replied, “Thy commands, O my mother,

be upon my head[116] and mine eyes; but, as regards this saying thou

saidest, ’tis impossible that I part or with Lamp or with Ring. Thou

thyself hast seen what good the Slave wrought us whenas we were

famishing; and know, O my mother, that the Maghrabi, the liar, the

Magician, when sending me down into the Hoard, sought nor the silver nor

the gold wherewith the four halls were fulfilled, but charged me to

bring him only the Lamp (naught else), because in very deed he had

learned its priceless value; and, had he not been certified of it, he

had never endured such toil and trouble nor had he travelled from his

own land to our land in search thereof; neither had he shut me up in the

Treasury when he despaired of the Lamp which I would not hand to him.

Therefore it besitteth us, O my mother, to keep this Lamp and take all

care thereof nor disclose its mysteries to any; for this is now our

means of livelihood and this it is shall enrich us. And likewise as

regards the Ring, I will never withdraw it from my finger, inasmuch as

but for this thou hadst nevermore seen me on life; nay I should have

died within the Hoard underground. How then can I possibly remove it

from my finger? And who wotteth that which may betide me by the lapse of

Time, what trippings or calamities or injurious mishaps wherefrom this

Ring may deliver me? However, for regard to thy feelings I will stow

away the Lamp nor ever suffer it to be seen of thee hereafter.” Now when

his mother heard his words and pondered them she knew they were true and

said to him, “Do, O my son, whatso thou willest; for my part I wish

never to see them nor ever sight that frightful spectacle I erst

saw.”——And Shahrazad was surprised by the dawn of day and ceased to say

her permitted say.

Now when it was the Five Hundred and Thirty-seventh Night,

Quoth Dunyazad, “O sister mine, an thou be not sleepy, do tell us some

of thy pleasant tales,” whereupon Shahrazad replied, “With love and good

will.”——It hath reached me, O King of the Age, that Alaeddin and his

mother continued eating of the meats brought them by the Jinni for two

full told days till they were finished; but when he learned that nothing

of food remained for them, he arose and took a platter of the platters

which the Slave had brought upon the tray. Now they were all of the

finest gold but the lad knew naught thereof; so he bore it to the Bazar

and there, seeing a man which was a Jew, a viler than the Satans[117],

offered it to him for sale. When the Jew espied it he took the lad aside

that none might see him, and he looked at the platter and considered it

till he was certified that is was of gold refined. But he knew not

whether Alaeddin was acquainted with its value or he was in such matters

a raw laddie;[118] so he asked him, “For how much, O my lord, this

platter?” and the other answered, “Thou wottest what be its worth.” The

Jew debated with himself as to how much he should offer, because

Alaeddin had returned him a craftsman-like reply; and he thought of the

smallest valuation; at the same time he feared lest the lad, haply

knowing its worth, should expect a considerable sum. So he said in his

mind, “Belike the fellow is an ignoramus in such matters nor is ware of

the price of the platter.” Whereupon he pulled out of his pocket a

dinar, and Alaeddin eyed the gold piece lying in his palm and hastily

taking it went his way; whereby the Jew was certified of his customer’s

innocence of all such knowledge, and repented with entire repentance

that he had given him a golden dinar in lieu of a copper carat,[119] a

bright-polished groat. However, Alaeddin made no delay but went at once

to the baker’s where he bought him bread and changed the ducat; then,

going to his mother, he gave her the scones and the remaining small coin

and said, “O my mother, hie thee and buy thee all we require.” So she

arose and walked to the Bazar and laid in the necessary stock; after

which they ate and were cheered. And whenever the price of the platter

was expended, Alaeddin would take another and carry it to the accursed

Jew who bought each and every at a pitiful price; and even this he would

have minished but, seeing how he had paid a dinar for the first, he

feared to offer a lesser sum, lest the lad go and sell to some rival in

trade and thus he lose his usurious gains. Now when all the golden

platters were sold, there remained only the silver tray whereupon they

stood; and, for that it was large and weighty, Alaeddin brought the Jew

to his house and produced the article, when the buyer, seeing its size

gave him ten dinars and these being accepted went his ways. Alaeddin and

his mother lived upon the sequins until they were spent; then he brought

out the Lamp and rubbed it and straightway appeared the Slave who had

shown himself aforetime.—And Shahrazad was surprised by the dawn of day

and ceased to say her permitted say.

Now when it was the Five Hundred and Thirty-eighth Night,

Quoth Dunyazad, “O sister mine, an thou be other than sleepy, do tell us

some of thy pleasant tales,” whereupon Shahrazad replied, “With love and

good will.”——It hath reached me, O King of the Age, that the Jinni, the

Slave of the Lamp, on appearing to Alaeddin said, “Ask, O my lord,

whatso thou wantest for I am thy Slave and the thrall of whoso hath the

Lamp;” and said the lad, “I desire that thou bring me a tray of food

like unto that thou broughtest me erewhiles, for indeed I am famisht.”

Accordingly, in the glance of an eye the Slave produced a similar tray

supporting twelve platters of the most sumptuous, furnished with

requisite cates; and thereon stood clean bread and sundry glass

bottles[120] of strained wine. Now Alaeddin’s mother had gone out when

she knew he was about to rub the Lamp that she might not again look upon

the Jinni; but after a while she returned and, when she sighted the tray

covered with silvern[121] platters and smelt the savour of the rich

meats diffused over the house, she marvelled and rejoiced. Thereupon

quoth he, “Look, O my mother! Thou badest me throw away the Lamp, see

now its virtues;” and quoth she, “O my son, Allah increase his[122]

weal, but I would not look upon him.” Then the lad sat down with his

parent to the tray and they ate and drank until they were satisfied;

after which they removed what remained for use on the morrow. As soon as

the meats had been consumed, Alaeddin arose and stowed away under his

clothes a platter of the platters and went forth to find the Jew,

purposing to sell it to him; but by fiat of Fate he passed by the shop

of an ancient, jeweller, an honest man and a pious who feared Allah.

When the Shaykh saw the lad, he asked him saying, “O my son, what dost

thou want? for that times manifold have I seen thee passing hereby and

having dealings with a Jewish man; and I have espied thee handing over

to him sundry articles; now also I fancy thou hast somewhat for sale and

thou seekest him as a buyer thereof. But thou wottest not, O my child,

that the Jews ever hold lawful to them the good of Moslems,[123] the

Confessors of Allah Almighty’s unity, and, always defraud them;

especially this accursed Jew with whom thou hast relations and into

whose hands thou hast fallen. If then, O my son, thou have aught thou

wouldest sell show the same to me and never fear, for I will give thee

its full price by the truth of Almighty Allah.” Thereupon Alaeddin

brought out the platter which when the ancient goldsmith saw, he took

and weighed it in his scales and asked the lad saying, “Was it the

fellow of this thou soldest to the Jew?” “Yes, its fellow and its

brother,” he answered, and quoth the old man, “What price did he pay

thee?” Quoth the lad, “One dinar.”——And Shahrazad was surprised by the

dawn of day and ceased to say her permitted say.

Now when it was the Five Hundred and Thirty-ninth Night,

Quoth Dunyazad, “O sister mine, an thou be other than sleepy, do tell us

some of thy pleasant tales,” whereupon Shahrazad replied, “With love and

good will.”——It hath reached me, O King of the Age, that the ancient

goldsmith, hearing from Alaeddin how the Jew used to give only one dinar

as the price of the platter, cried, “Ah! I take refuge from this

Accursed who cozeneth the servants of Allah Almighty!” Then, looking at

the lad, he exclaimed, “O my son, verily yon tricksy Jew hath cheated

thee and laughed at thee, this platter being pure silver and virginal. I

have weighed it and found it worth seventy dinars; and, if thou please

to take its value, take it.” Thereupon the Shaykh counted out to him

seventy gold pieces, which he accepted and presently thanked him for his

kindness in exposing the Jew’s rascality. And after this, whenever the

price of a platter was expended, he would bring another, and on such

wise he and his mother were soon in better circumstances; yet they

ceased not to live after their olden fashion as middle class folk[124]

without spending on diet overmuch or squandering money. But Alaeddin had

now thrown off the ungraciousness of his boyhood; he shunned the society

of scapegraces and he began to frequent good men and true, repairing

daily to the market-street of the merchants and there companying with

the great and the small of them, asking about matters of merchandise and

learning the price of investments and so forth; he likewise frequented

the Bazars of the Goldsmiths and the Jewellers[125] where he would sit

and divert himself by inspecting their precious stones and by noting how

jewels were sold and bought therein. Accordingly, he presently became

ware that the tree-fruits, wherewith he had filled his pockets what time

he entered the Enchanted Treasury, were neither glass nor chrystal but

gems rich and rare; and he understood that he had acquired immense

wealth such as the Kings never can possess. He then considered all the

precious stones which were in the Jewellers’ Quarter, but found that

their biggest was not worth his smallest. On this wise he ceased not

every day repairing to the Bazar and making himself familiar with the

folk and winning their loving will;[126] and enquiring anent selling and

buying, giving and taking, the dear and the cheap, until one day of the

days when, after rising at dawn and donning his dress he went forth, as

was his wont, to the Jewellers’ Bazar; and, as he passed along it he

heard the crier crying as follows: “By command of our magnificent

master, the King of the Time and the Lord of the Age and the Tide, let

all the folk lock up their shops and stores and retire within their

houses, for that the Lady Badr al-Budúr[127], daughter of the Sultan,

designeth to visit the Hammám; and whoso gainsayeth the order shall be

punished with death-penalty and be his blood upon his own neck!” But

when Alaeddin heard the proclamation, he longed to look upon the King’s

daughter and said in his mind, “Indeed all the lieges talk of her beauty

and loveliness and the end of my desires is to see her.”——And Shahrazad

was surprised by the dawn of day and ceased to say her permitted say.

Now when it was the Five Hundred and Fortieth Night,

Quoth Dunyazad, “O sister mine, an thou be other than sleepy, do tell us

some of thy pleasant tales,” whereupon Shahrazad replied “With love and

good will.”——It hath reached me, O King of the Age, that Alaeddin fell

to contriving some means whereby he might look upon the Princess Badr

al-Budúr and at last judged best to take his station behind the

Hammam-door whence he might see her face as she entered.[128]

Accordingly, without stay or delay he repaired to the Baths before she

was expected and stood a-rear of the entrance, a place whereat none of

the folk happened to be looking. Now when the Sultan’s daughter had gone

the rounds of the city and its main streets and had solaced herself by

sight-seeing, she finally reached the Hammam and whilst entering she

raised her veil, when her face rose before sight as it were a pearl of

price or a sheeny sun, and she was as one of whom the describer sang:—

Magic Kohl enchanteth the glances so bright of her: ✿ We pluck roses in

posies from cheeks rosy bright of her:

Of night’s gloomiest hue is the gloom of the hair of her ✿ And her

bright brow uplighteth the murks of the night of her.[129]

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