In an island of the islands standeth a great city called Daryábár,

wherein dwelt a king of exalted degree. But despite his virtue and his

valour he was ever sad and sorrowful having naught of offspring, and he

offered up without surcease prayers on that behalf. After long years and

longsome supplications a half boon was granted to him; to wit, a

daughter (myself) was born. My father who grieved sore at first

presently rejoiced with joy exceeding at the unfortunate ill-fated birth

of me; and, when I came of age to learn, he bade me be taught to read

and write; and caused me to be instructed in court-ceremonial and royal

duties and the chronicles of the past, to the intent that I might

succeed him as heiress to his throne and his kingship. Now it happened

one day that my sire rode out a-hunting and gave chase to a wild

ass[242] with such hot pursuit that he found himself at eventide

separated from his suite; so, wearied with the chase, he dismounted from

his steed and seating himself by the side of a forest-path, he said to

himself, “The onager will doubtless seek cover in this copse.” Suddenly

he espied a light shining bright amidst the trees and, thinking that a

hamlet might be hard by, he was minded to night there and at day-dawn to

determine his further course. Hereupon he arose and walking towards the

light he found that it issued from a lonely hut in the forest; then

peering into the inside he espied an Abyssinian burly of bulk and in

semblance like unto a Satan, seated upon a divan. Before him were ranged

many capacious jars full of wine and over a fire of charcoal he was

roasting a bullock whole and eating the flesh and ever and anon drinking

deep draughts from one of the pitchers. Furthermore the King sighted in

that hut a lady of exquisite beauty and comeliness sitting in a corner

direly distressed: her hands were fast bound with cords, and at her feet

a child of two or three years of age lay beweeping his mother’s sorry

plight.——And as the morn began to dawn Shahrazad held her peace till

The end of the Five Hundred and Ninety-sixth Night.

Then said she:——I have heard, O auspicious King, that seeing the doleful

state of these twain, my sire was filled with ruth and longed to fall

upon the ogre sword in hand; however, not being able to cope with him he

restrained his wrath and remained on stealthy watch. The giant having

drained all the pitchers of wine and devoured half of the barbacued

bullock presently addressed himself to the lady and said, “O loveliest

of Princesses how long, wilt thou prove thee coy and keep aloof from me?

Dost thou not see how desirous I am of winning thy heart and how I am

dying for the love of thee? ’Tis therefore only right that thou also

shouldst return my affection and know me as thine own, when I will

become to thee the kindest of mankind.” “O thou Ghul of the waste,”

cried the lady, “what be this whereof thou pratest? Never; no, never

shalt thou win thy wish of me, however much thou mayest lust therefor.

Torment me or, an thou wilt, destroy me downright, but for my part I

will on no wise yield me to thy lusts.” At these words the infuriated

savage roared aloud, “’Tis enough and more than enough: thy hate

breedeth hatred in me and now I desire less to have and hold thee than

to do thee die.” Then he seized her with one hand, and drawing his sabre

with the other, would have struck off her head from her body when my

father shot at him a shaft so deftly that it pierced his heart and came

out gleaming at his back and he fell to the ground and found instant

admission into Jahannam. Hereupon my sire entered the hut and unbinding

the lady’s bonds enquired of her who she was and by what means that ogre

had brought her thither. Answered she, “Not far from this site there

liveth on the sea-shore a race of Saracens, like unto the demons of the

desert. Sorely against my will I was wedded to their Prince and the

fulsome villain thou hast now slain was one of my husband’s chief

officers. He fell madly in love to me and he longed with excessive

longing to get me into his power and to carry me off from my home.

Accordingly, one day of the days when my husband was out of the way and

I was in privacy, he carried me off with this my babe from the palace to

this wild wood wherein is none save He[243] and where well he wot that

all search and labour would be baffled; then, hour after hour he

designed guilty designs against me, but by the mercy of Almighty Allah I

have ever escaped all carnal soil of that foul monster. This evening, in

despair of my safety, I was rejecting his brutal advances when he

attempted to take my life and in the attempt he was slain by thy

valorous hand. This is then my story which I have told thee.” My father

reassured the Princess, saying, “O my lady, let thy heart be at ease; at

daybreak I will take thee away from this wilderness and escort thee to

Daryabar, of which city I am the Sultan; and, shouldst thou become fain

of that place, then dwell therein until thy husband shall come in quest

of thee.” Quoth the lady, “O my lord, this plan doth not displease me.”

So with the earliest light next morning my father took mother and child

away from that forest and set forth homewards when suddenly he fell in

with his Sirdars and officers who had been wandering hither and thither

during the livelong night in search of him. They rejoiced with great joy

on seeing the King and marvelled with exceeding marvel at the sight of a

veiled one with him, admiring much that so lovesome a lady should be

found dwelling in a wold so wild. Thereupon the King related to them the

tale of the ogre and of the Princess and how he had slain the

blackamoor. Presently they set forth on their homeward way; one of the

Emirs seating the dame behind him on his horse’s crupper while another

took charge of the child. They reached the royal city, where the King

ordered a large and splendid mansion to be built for his guest, the babe

also received a suitable education; and thus the mother passed her days

in perfect comfort and happiness. After the lapse of some months, when

no tidings, however fondly expected, came of her husband, she resigned

herself to marrying my father whom she had captivated by her beauty and

loveliness and amorous liveliness,[244] whereupon he wedded her, and

when the marriage-contract was drawn up (as was customary in those

days), they sojourned together in one stead. As time went on the lad

grew up to be a lusty youth of handsome mien; moreover he became perfect

in courtly ceremonial and in every art and science that befit Princes.

The King and all the Ministers and Emirs highly approved of him, and

determined that I should be married to him, and that he should succeed

the sovereign as heir to throne and kingship. The youth also was well

pleased with such tokens of favour from my father, but chiefly he

rejoiced with exceeding joy to hear talk of his union with his

protector’s only daughter. One day my sire desired to place my hand in

his to the intent that the marriage ceremony should at once take place,

but first he would impose upon my suitor certain conditions, whereof one

was that he should wed none other but his wife’s daughter, that is,

myself. This pledge displeased the haughty youth, who forthwith refused

his consent thereto, deeming himself by the demand of such condition a

despised and contemptible suitor of villain birth.——And as the morn

began to dawn Shahrazad held her peace till

The end of the Five Hundred and Ninety-seventh Night.

Then said she:——I have heard, O auspicious King, that, the lady

continued:—On this wise the wedding was deferred, and this delay became

a matter of sore displeasure to the young man, who thought in his heart

that my father was his foe. Therefore he ever strove to lure him into

his power till one day in a frenzy of rage he slew him and proclaimed

himself King of Daryabar. Moreover the murtherer would have entered my

chamber to kill me also had not the Wazir, a true and faithful servant

of the crown, at the tidings of his liege lord’s death speedily taken me

away, and hidden me in the house of a friend where he bade me remain

concealed. Two days afterwards, having fitted out a ship, he embarked me

therein with a Kahramánah—an old duenna—and set sail for a country whose

King was of my father’s friends, to the intent that he might consign me

to his charge, and obtain from him the aid of an army wherewith he might

avenge himself upon the ungrateful and ungracious youth who had proved

himself a traitor to the salt.[245] But a few days after our weighing

anchor a furious storm began to blow making the captain and crew sore

confounded and presently the waves beat upon the vessel with such

exceeding violence that she brake up, and the Wazir and the duenna and

all who were therein (save myself) were drowned in the billows. But I,

albeit well nigh a-swoon, clung to a plank and was shortly after washed

ashore by the send of the sea, for Allah of His mighty power had

preserved me safe and sound from death-doom by the raging of the ocean,

to the end that further troubles might befal me. When I returned to

sense and consciousness, I found myself alive on the strand and offered

up grateful thanks to Almighty Allah; but not seeing the Wazir or any

one of the company I knew that they had perished in the waters.——And as

the morn began to dawn Shahrazad held her peace till

[Illustration]

The end of the Five Hundred and Ninety-eighth Night.

Then said she:——I have heard, O auspicious King, that the Princess of

Daryabar continued:—Presently, calling to remembrance the murther of my

father I cried aloud with an exceeding bitter cry and was sore afraid at

my lonesome plight, insomuch that I would fain have cast myself again

into the sea, when suddenly the voice of man and tramp of horse-hooves

fell upon my ears. Then looking about I descried a band of cavaliers in

the midst of whom was a handsome prince: he was mounted upon a steed of

purest Rabite[246] blood and was habited in a gold-embroidered surcoat;

a girdle studded with diamonds girt his loins and on his head was a

crown of gold; in fine it was evident from his garb as from his aspect

that he was a born ruler of mankind. Thereupon, seeing me all alone on

the sea-shore, the knights marvelled with exceeding marvel; then the

Prince detached one of his captains to ascertain my history and acquaint

him therewith; but albeit the officer plied me with questions I answered

him not a word and shed a flood of tears in the deepest silence. So

noting the waifage on the sand they thought to themselves, “Perchance

some vessel hath been wrecked upon this shore and its planks and timber

have been cast up on the land, and doubtless this lady was in that ship

and hath been floated ashore on some plank.” Whereupon the cavaliers

crowded around me and implored me to relate unto them what had befallen

me; nevertheless I still answered them not a word. Presently the Prince

himself drew near to me and, much amazed, sent away his suite from about

me and addressed me in these words, “O my lady, fear naught of ill from

me nor distress thyself by needless affright. I would convey thee to my

home and under my mother’s care; wherefore I am curious to know of thee

who thou art. The Queen will assuredly befriend thee and keep thee in

comfort and happiness.” And now understanding that his heart was drawn

towards me, I told him all that had betided me, and he on hearing the

story of my sad destiny became moved with the deepest emotion and his

eyes brimmed with tears. Then he comforted me and carried me with him

and committed me to the Queen his mother, who also lent kindly ear to my

tale of the past, first and last, and hearing it she also was greatly

grieved, and wearied not day or night in tending me and (as far as in

her lay) striving to make me happy. Seeing, moreover, that her son was

deeply enamoured of me and love-distraught she agreed to my becoming his

wife, while I also consented when I looked upon his handsome and noble

face and figure and to his proved affection for me and his goodness of

heart. Accordingly, in due time the marriage was celebrated with royal

pomp and circumstance. But what escape is there from Fate? On that very

night, the night of the wedding, a King of Zanzibar who dwelt hard by

that island, and had erewhile practised against the kingdom, seizing his

opportunity, attacked us with a mighty army, and having put many to

death, bethought him to take me and my husband alive. But we escaped

from his hands and fleeing under the murks of night to the sea-shore

found there a fisherman’s boat, which we entered thanking our stars and

launched it and floated far away on the current, unknowing whither

Destiny was directing us. On the third day we espied a vessel making us,

whereat we rejoiced with joy excessive, deeming her to be some

merchantman coming to our aidance. No sooner had it lain alongside,

however, than up there sprang five or six pirates,[247] each brandishing

a naked brand in hand, and boarding us tied our arms behind us and

carried us to their craft. They then tare the veil from my face and

forthwith desired to possess me, each saying to other, “I will enjoy

this wench.” On this wise wrangling and jangling ensued till right soon

it turned to battle and bloodshed, when moment by moment and one by one

the ravishers fell dead until all were slain save a single pirate, the

bravest of the band. Quoth he to me, “Thou shalt fare with me to Cairo

where dwelleth a friend of mine and to him will I give thee, for

erewhile I promised him that on this voyage I would secure for him a

fair woman for handmaid.” Then seeing my husband, whom the pirates had

left in bonds he exclaimed, “Who may be this hound? Is he to thee a

lover or a friend?” and I made answer “He is my wedded husband.” “’Tis

well,” cried he: “in very sooth it behoveth me to release him from the

bitter pangs of jealousy and the sight of thee enfolded in another’s

fond embrace.” Whereat the ruffian raised aloft the ill-fated Prince,

bound foot and hand, and cast him into the sea, while I shrieked aloud

and implored his mercy, but all in vain. Seeing the Prince struggling

and drowning in the waves I cried out and screamed and buffetted my face

and tare my hair and would fain have cast myself into the waters but I

could not, for he held me fast and lashed me to the mainmast. Then,

pursuing our course with favouring winds we soon arrived at a small

port-village where he bought camels and boy-slaves and journeyed on

towards Cairo; but when several stages of the road were left behind us,

the Abyssinian who dwelt in this castle suddenly overtook us. From afar

we deemed him to be a lofty tower, and when near us could hardly believe

him to be a human being.——And as the morn began to dawn Shahrazad held

her peace till

The end of the Five Hundred and Ninety-ninth Night.

Then said she:——I have heard, O auspicious King, that the Princess of

Daryabar continued:—At once unsheathing his huge sword the Habashi made

for the pirate and ordered him to surrender himself prisoner, with me

and all his slaves, and with pinioned elbows to accompany him. Hereat

the robber with hot courage and heading his followers rushed fiercely on

the Abyssinian, and for a long time the fight raged thick and fast, till

he and his lay dead upon the field; whereupon the Abyssinian led off the

camels and carried me and the pirate’s corpse to this castle, and

devoured the flesh of his foe at his evening meal. Then turning to me as

I wept with bitter weeping he said, “Banish from thy breast this woe and

this angry mood; and abide in this castle at perfect ease and in

comfort, and solace thyself with my embraces. However, since thou

appearest at this present to be in dire distress, I will excuse thee for

to-night, but without fail I shall require thee of thyself on the

morrow.” He then led me into a separate chamber and locking fast the

gates and doors, fell asleep alone in another place. Arising early on

the next morning he searched the castle round about unlocked the wicket

which he closed again and sallied forth, according to his custom, in

quest of wayfarers. But the caravan escaped him and anon he returned

empty-handed when thou didst set upon him and slay him. On this wise the

Princess of Daryabar related her history to Prince Khudadad who was

moved with ruth for her: then comforting her he said, “Henceforth fear

naught nor be on any wise dismayed. These princes are the sons of the

King of Harran; and if it please thee, let them lead thee to his court

and stablish thee in comfort and luxury: the King also will guard thee

from all evil. Or, shouldest thou be loath to fare with them, wilt thou

not consent to take for spouse him who hath rescued thee from so great

calamity?” The Princess of Daryabar consented to wed with him and

forthwith the marriage was celebrated with grand display in the castle

and here they found meats and drinks of sundry sorts, and delicious

fruits and fine wines wherewith the cannibal would regale himself when

a-weary of man’s flesh. So Khudadad made ready dishes of every colour

and feasted his brothers. Next day taking with them such provaunt as was

at hand, all set forth for Harran, and at the close of each stage they

chose a suitable stead for nighting; and, when but one day’s journey lay

before them, the Princes supped that night off what was left to them of

their viaticum and drained all the wine that remained. But when the

drink had mastered their wits, Khudadad thus addressed his brothers,

saying, “Hitherto have I withheld from you the secret of my birth, which

now I must disclose. Know ye then that I am your brother, for I also am

a son of the King of Harran, whom the Lord of Samaria-land brought up

and bade educate; and lastly, my mother is the Princess Firuzah.” Then

to the Princess of Daryabar, “Thou didst not recognise my rank and

pedigree and, had I discovered myself erewhile, haply thou hadst been

spared the mortification of being wooed by a man of vulgar blood. But

now ease thy mind for that thy husband is a Prince.” Quoth she, “Albeit

thou discoveredst to me naught until this time, still my heart felt

assured that thou wast of noble birth and the son of some potent

sovereign.” The Princes one and all appeared outwardly well pleased and

offered each and every warm congratulations whilst the wedding was

celebrating; but inwardly they were filled with envy and sore annoy at

such unwelcome issue of events, so much so that when Khudadad retired

with the Princess of Daryabar to his tent and slept, those ingrates,

forgetful of the service rendered to them by their brother in that he

had rescued them when prisoners in the hands of the man-devouring

Abyssinian, remained deep in thought and seeking a safe place took

counsel one with other to kill him. Quoth the foremost of them, “O my

brethren, our father showed him the liveliest affection when he was to

us naught save a vagrant and unknown, and indeed made him our ruler and

our governor; and now, hearing of his victory won from the ogre and

learning that the stranger is his son, will not our sire forthwith

appoint this bastard his only heir and give him dominion over us so that

we must all be forced to fall at his feet and bear his yoke? My rede is

this that we make an end of him in this very spot.” Accordingly they

stole softly into his tent and dealt him from every side strokes with

their swords, so that they slashed him in every limb and fondly thought

that they had left him dead on the bed without their awaking the

Princess. Next morning they entered the city of Harran and made their

salams to the King, who despaired of sighting them again, so he rejoiced

with exceeding joy on seeing them restored to him safe and sound and

sane, and asked why they had tarried from him so long. In reply they

carefully concealed from him their being thrown into the dungeon by the

Ghul of Abyssinia and how Khudadad had rescued them: on the contrary all

declared that they had been delayed whilst a-hunting and a-visiting the

adjacent cities and countries. So the Sultan gave full credence to their

account and held his peace. Such was their case; but as regards

Khudadad, when the Princess of Daryabar awoke in the morning she found

her bridegroom lying drowned in blood gashed and pierced with a score of

wounds.——And as the morn began to dawn Shahrazad held her peace till

The end of the full Six Hundredth Night.

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