The desire of possessing so beautiful a princess, together with the

hope of governing, at some future period, so large and powerful a

kingdom as that of China, made a strong impression on the mind of an

emir, who was present, although he was already far advanced in

years. As he was well-skilled in magic, he flattered himself he

should succeed; and, therefore, offered his services to the king.

“I consent,” replied the monarch, “but I must first inform

you, that it is on condition of your losing your head if you do not

succeed: it would not be fair that you should be able to acquire so

great and enviable a recompense without any risk on your part. What

I propose to you will, in the same way, be proposed to all who shall

present themselves after you, in case you do not agree to the

condition, or do not succeed.”

The emir accepted the proposal, and the king himself conducted him

to the apartment of his daughter. The princess covered her face as

soon as she perceived the emir. “Sire,” said she, “your

majesty surprises me, by bringing into my presence a man who is

unknown to me, and to whom, as you well know, our holy religion

forbids me to expose myself.”--“My daughter,” replied the

king, “do not suffer your delicacy to be wounded by his presence;

he is one of my emirs, who requests you in marriage.”--“Sire,”

resumed she, “This is not the husband you have already bestowed on

me, whose faith is pledged to me by the ring I wear: be not offended

if I refuse to accept any other.

The emir expected to find the princess committing violent actions,

and saying extravagant things. He was much surprised to find her

collected and tranquil; and to hear her utter such good sense; he

therefore was soon convinced, that she had no other madness than a

strong attachment to some object who had engaged her love. He did

not, however, dare to explain his real sentiments to the king, for

he could not have endured the idea, that his daughter had bestowed

her heart on any other than the man whom he should present to her.

“But,” said the emir, prostrating himself at the feet of the

king, “Sire, after what I have just heard from the lips of the

princess, it would be useless for me to undertake to cure her. I

have no remedies that can be of any service to her disease; my life,

therefore, is at the disposal of your majesty.” The king,

irritated by this avowal of inability from the emir, and by the

trouble he had occasioned him, ordered his head to be struck off.

Some days after this, that he might not have to reproach himself

with having neglected any thing that could conduce to the recovery

of the princess, this monarch ordered it to be proclaimed in his

capital, that if there were any physician, astrologer, or magician,

inhabiting it, who was sufficiently experienced in his profession to

restore her to her senses, he might present himself for that

purpose, on the before-mentioned condition of losing his head if he

failed in the attempt. He sent an order to have the same

proclamation published in all the principal towns in his dominions,

and also in the courts of the neighbouring princes.

The first who presented himself was an astrologer and magician, whom

the king ordered to be conducted to the prison of the princess by an

eunuch. The astrologer drew out from a little bag he had brought

under his arm, an astrolabe, a small globe, a chafing-dish, various

kinds of drugs proper for fumigation, a copper vessel, together with

several other things; and he desired to have some fire.

The princess of China asked the meaning of all this apparatus.

“Princess,” said the eunuch, “it is to conjure the evil

spirit, that possesses you, to confine him in this copper vessel,

and throw him into the sea.”

“Cursed astrologer,” cried the princess, “know, that I want

none of these preparations; I am perfectly in my senses, and it is

thou who art mad. If thy power extends thus far, bring me only him I

love, and thou wilt serve and oblige me beyond expression.”--“If

that is the case,” replied the astrologer, “I can be of no use,

princess; the king, your father, can alone give you relief.” He

then replaced in his bag all that he had taken out, truly mortified

at having so inconsiderately undertaken to cure an imaginary disease.

When the eunuch had re-conducted the astrologer before the king of

China, he did not wait for the eunuch to speak to the king, but he

addressed himself immediately to him. “Sire,” said he, in a firm

tone, “your majesty published it to the world, and confirmed me

also in opinion, that the princess, your daughter, was mad; and I

had no doubt of being able to restore her to her senses by means of

the secrets I am acquainted with; but I was not long with her before

I was convinced, that her only malady is violent love; and my art

does not extend so far as to cure love-sickness; your majesty can

prescribe the remedy better than any one, if you will please to give

her the husband she wishes.” The king, enraged by what he supposed

to be insolence in the astrologer, immediately commanded his head to

be struck off.

But, not to weary your majesty with so many repetitions, I will only

say, that, what with astrologers, physicians, and magicians, one

hundred and fifty successively presented themselves, and shared the

same fate; and their heads were ranged over each gate of the city.

The nurse of the princess of China had a son, named Marzavan, the

foster-brother of the princess, whom she had nursed and brought up

with her. Their friendship, during their infancy, had been so

intimate, that they treated each other as brother and sister as long

as they lived together; and even after their more advanced age,

obliged them to be separated.

Among the various sciences which Marzavan had cultivated from his

earliest youth, his inclination had led him more particularly to the

study of judicial astrology, geomancy, and other secret sciences; in

all of which he had made considerable proficiency. Not satisfied

with the information he could obtain from the masters, under whose

tuition he was, he began to travel as soon as he felt himself

sufficiently strong to bear the fatigue. There was no one celebrated

for learning in any science or art that he did not seek, even in the

most distant countries; and continued to associate with them, until

he had gained from them all the information and intelligence he

required.

After an absence of several years, Marzavan at length returned to

the capital of China. The heads which he observed ranged over the

gate at which he entered the city surprised him very much. As soon

as he was arrived at his house, he inquired the reason of their

being placed there; but, above all, he was anxious to be informed of

the health of the princess, his foster-sister, whom he had not

forgotten. As the answer to his first question implied that to his

second also, he was soon made acquainted with what occasioned him

much pain; but he waited for his mother, the princess’s nurse, to

give him full information of the whole affair. Although she was so

much engaged in her attendance on the princess, yet she had no

sooner learnt the arrival of her beloved son, than she contrived to

steal away to embrace and pass a few moments with him. After having

related to him, with tears in her eyes, the pitiable state the

princess was reduced to, and the reason why the king of China had

ordered her to be thus treated, Marzavan asked her, if she could not

procure him a secret interview, without the knowledge of the king.

The nurse meditated for some minutes; she then said, “I cannot say

any thing to such a proposition at present; but expect me to-morrow

at this hour, and I will give you an answer.”

As no one except the nurse had access to the apartment of the

princess, without first obtaining permission of the eunuch who

commanded the guard at the door, the nurse, knowing that he had been

only lately appointed to that office, and was ignorant of what had

previously taken place at court, addressed herself to him. “You

know,” said she, “that I have nursed and brought up the princess

from her earliest infancy; but, perhaps, you do not also know, that

I nursed a daughter of my own at the same time, who was of the same

age. She is lately married, and the princess, who still does her the

honor of feeling attached to her, desires to see her; but she wishes

an interview could be contrived without any one seeing her come in

or go out.”

The nurse was going to add more, but the eunuch stopped her.

“Enough,” said he, “I will always, with the greatest pleasure,

do every thing in my power to oblige the princess: you may either

tell your daughter to come, or go yourself to conduct her hither at

night, after the king has retired; the door shall be open to you.”

As soon as night came on, the nurse went to her son Marzavan. She

disguised him in woman’s clothes, so that no one could have

discovered him to be the other sex, and took him with her. The

eunuch, who had no suspicion that he was not her daughter, opened

the door and let them both go in.

Before she presented Marzavan to the princess, the nurse went to

her. “Madam,” said she, “this is not a woman, whom you see; it

is my son Marzavan, who is just arrived from his travels, and whom I

have found means to introduce into your chamber, disguised by this

dress. I hope you will not refuse him the honor of paying his

respects to you.”

At the name of Marzavan the princess expressed great joy. “Come

forward, brother,” cried she to Marzavan, “and take off that

veil; it is not forbidden to a brother and sister to see each other

uncovered.” Marzavan saluted her with great respect, but without

allowing him time to say any thing, “I am delighted,” continued

the princess, “to see you again in good health, after an absence

of so many years, during which time no one ever received any

intelligence from you, nay, not even your good mother.”

“I am infinitely obliged to you for your kindness, my princess,”

replied Marzavan. “I expected and hoped on my arrival to receive

better accounts of you than those I have heard, and which I witness

the truth of with the greatest affliction. I feel very happy,

however, that after the repeated failure of so many others, I am

arrived in time to administer the remedy you are in need of for your

disorder. If I should derive no other advantage of my studies and

travels than that of being instrumental to your recovery; I should

deem it sufficient recompense.”

As he uttered these words, Marzavan drew out a book and other things

he had furnished himself with, which he supposed would be necessary,

from the accounts his mother had given him of the indisposition of

the princess. She no sooner perceived these preparations than she

exclaimed, “What, brother, are you too of the number of those who

imagine that I am mad? Listen to me, and be undeceived.”

The princess then related to Marzavan all her history, without

omitting the most trifling circumstance, nor even that of the ring,

which had been exchanged for hers, and which she showed him. “I

have disguised nothing from you,” continued she, “in what I have

told you; I acknowledge, that there is something mysterious, which I

cannot comprehend, and leads them all to suppose, that I am not in

my right senses; but they pay no attention to the other

circumstances, which are exactly as I have related.”

When the princess had ceased speaking, Marzavan, who was filled with

wonder and astonishment, remained for some time with his eyes fixed

on the ground, and unable to pronounce a syllable. At length raising

his head, he said, “If, princess, what you have now told me be

true, as indeed I am persuaded it is, I do not despair of procuring

you the gratification you so anxiously desire. I only entreat you to

arm yourself with patience for some time longer, until I shall have

visited those countries which I have not yet been in; when you hear

of my return, be assured, that he, for whom you now sigh with so

much love and tenderness, will not be very distant from you.”

Having said this, Marzavan took his leave of the princess, and set

out on the following day.

Marzavan travelled from city to city, from province to province, and

from island to island. Wherever he went, he heard of nothing but the

princess Badoura, (thus was the princess of China called) and of her

extraordinary history. At the expiration of four months our

traveller arrived at Torf, a large and populous maritime town, where

he no longer heard of the princess Badoura, but every one was

talking of prince Camaralzaman, who was said to be ill; and whose

history was nearly similar to that of the princess of China.

Marzavan experienced a transport of joy that cannot be described; he

inquired in what part of the world this prince resided, and he was

told the place. There were two ways to it, one by land, and the

other by sea, the latter of which was the shortest. Marzavan chose

this, and embarked in a merchant vessel, which had a good voyage

till within sight of the capital of the kingdom of Schahzaman. But,

unfortunately, through the unskilfulness of the pilot, as the vessel

was entering the harbour, it struck on a rock, went to pieces, and

sunk just in sight of the castle in which prince Camaralzaman passed

his life, and where his father, king Schahzaman, was at that moment

conversing with his grand vizier.

Marzavan could swim extremely well; he therefore did not hesitate to

throw himself into the sea, and he steered his course to the castle

of king Schahzaman, where he was received, and every assistance

given him, according to the orders of the grand vizier, who had

received the king’s commands so to do. He had his dress changed,

and was treated with the greatest kindness: when he had recovered

from his fatigue, he was conducted before the grand vizier, who had

desired to see him.

As Marzavan was a youth of a good person and engaging air, this

minister treated him with the utmost civility on receiving him, and

soon conceived a great esteem for him, from the sensible and proper

answers he made to all the questions he asked him; he discovered

almost insensibly, that he had numberless sources of information; at

length he could not refrain from saying to him, “I plainly

perceive, from conversing with you, that you are not a man of common

understanding; would to God, that in the course of your travels, you

had learned some secret that could cure a young man, whose illness

has plunged this court in the deepest affliction for some time

past.”

Marzavan replied, that if he were made acquainted with the disease

which the person was labouring under, perhaps he might be able to

find a remedy for it. The grand vizier then explained to Marzavan

the state in which prince Camaralzaman was; taking up his history

from the very beginning. He concealed nothing from him; his so much

wished-for birth, his education, the desire of king Schahzaman to

see him married at an early age, the extraordinary aversion the

prince had shown to enter into an engagement of so serious a nature,

his behaviour before the council, his subsequent imprisonment, the

extravagant excesses he committed in prison, which had suddenly

changed into a violent love for an unknown lady, for which there was

no other foundation than a ring, which, as the prince pretended, had

belonged to this lady, who, perhaps, was not in existence; in short,

the vizier related every circumstance with the most faithful

exactness.

This account gave Marzavan great joy, because, in consequence of his

shipwreck, he had so fortunately met with the object of his search

and inquiry. He felt convinced, beyond any doubt, that prince

Camaralzaman was the person, with whom the princess of China was so

deeply enamoured, and that this princess was no less the object of

the prince’s ardent vows. He did not mention his thoughts to the

grand vizier; he only said to him, that if he saw the prince, he

should be better able to judge what remedies it might be necessary

to administer. “Follow me,” said the vizier, “you will find

the king with him, who has already expressed a wish of seeing you.”

The first thing that met the eyes of Marzavan, when he entered the

chamber, was the figure of the prince lying in his bed, with a

languishing air, and his eyes closed. Notwithstanding the situation

in which he found him, and regardless of king Schahzaman, who was

seated by the side of the bed, as well as of the prince, whom such

an exclamation might have alarmed and agitated, he cried,

“Heavens! nothing on earth can bear a stronger resemblance.” He

meant the resemblance of the princess of China; for, in fact, there

was a great similitude in their features.

These words of Marzavan excited the curiosity of prince

Camaralzaman, who opened his eyes and looked at him. Marzavan, who

had great quickness of invention, took advantage of this moment, and

instantly repeated some extempore complimentary verses, although in

so mysterious a sense, that the king and grand vizier did not

comprehend the meaning of them. He so well explained what had

happened to him with the princess of China, that the prince

entertained no doubt of his knowing her, and being able to give him

some information respecting her; and he felt a degree of joy at the

hope of hearing of her, that soon displayed itself in his eyes and

countenance. When Marzavan had finished his compliment, the prince

took the liberty of making signs to his father to rise from his

seat, and permit Marzavan to take his place.

The king, delighted to see in his son a change which flattered him

with hope, arose, and taking Marzavan by the hand, obliged him to

sit down in the place he had just quitted. He asked him who he was,

and from whence he came; and after Marzavan had replied, that he was

a subject of the king of China, and that he was then come from his

dominions; “God grant,” said the king to him, “that you may

restore my son to health, and divert his mind from the profound

melancholy in which it is absorbed; my obligations to you will be

without bounds, and the proofs of my gratitude shall be so

extensive, that the whole world shall know, that no service was ever

before so largely recompensed.” As he concluded these words, he

left the prince at liberty to converse with Marzavan, whilst he was

rejoicing with his grand vizier at so fortunate an occurrence.

Marzavan approached very close to prince Camaralzaman, and speaking

to him in a low voice; “Prince,” said he, “the time is come

that you should cease to afflict yourself so piteously. The lady for

whom you suffer, is well known to me; she is the princess Badoura,

daughter to the king of China, whose name is Gaiour. I am certain of

the fact from what she has herself related to me of her adventure,

and from what I have already learned of yours. The princess does not

suffer less from love of you, than you do from your affection

towards her.” He then related all that he knew of the history of

the princess, since the fatal night of their almost incredible

interview: he did not omit also to inform him of the punishment

inflicted, by order of the king of China, on all those who undertook

to cure the princess Badoura of her supposed madness, when they

failed of success. “You are the only one,” continued he, “who

can accomplish her perfect recovery, and you may, therefore, present

yourself for that purpose, without fear of incurring the dreadful

penalty. But before you can undertake so long a journey, you must be

in good health yourself; we will then take the necessary measures

for the performance of it. Endeavour, therefore, to regain your

strength as quickly as possible.”

This discourse of Marzavan instantly produced a wonderful effect:

prince Camaralzaman was so comforted by the hope which had just been

poured into his bosom, that he felt sufficiently strong to get up,

and he entreated the king, his father, to permit him to dress

himself, with an air and countenance which gave him inexpressible

joy.

The king embraced Marzavan, to express his thanks, without inquiring

the means by which so surprising a change was instantaneously

effected; and immediately went out of the room with the grand

vizier, to proclaim this agreeable intelligence. He ordered public

rejoicings for several days; he distributed presents to his officers

and the populace, gave alms to the poor, and had all prisoners set

at liberty. In short, nothing but joy and mirth reigned in the

capital, and which very soon spread its influence throughout the

dominions of king Schahzaman.

Prince Camaralzaman, who felt extremely weakened by continual want

of sleep, and by his long abstinence from almost all kinds of food,

soon recovered his usual health. He no sooner found himself

sufficiently re-established to be able to support the fatigue of so

long a journey, than he took Marzavan in private, and said to him,

“My dear Marzavan, it is now time to put in execution the promise

you have made me. The impatience I feel to see this charming

princess, and to put an end to the singular torments she endures for

my sake, would soon, I plainly feel, reduce me to the state in which

you first saw me, if we were not to set out, immediately. One

circumstance alone afflicts me, and makes me fear there may be

delay: that is, the tender affection of my father, who will never be

able to grant me permission to leave him. This will drive me to

despair, if you cannot devise some scheme to obviate it. You see

that he will never suffer me to be out of his sight.” The prince

could not refrain from tears as he pronounced these last words.

“Prince,” replied Marzavan, “I have before now foreseen the

great obstacle you mention; it remains with me to act so that he

will not prevent our going. The original intention of my journey was

to procure remission of her grief and sufferings to the princess of

China, which I owed to the mutual friendship that has united us

almost from our birth, and to the zeal and affection with which it

is my duty to serve her. I should fail in that duty were I to

neglect any means of obtaining consolation for her, and for you at

the same time, if I did not employ all the address I am capable of

for that purpose. Hear, then, what I have conceived to obviate the

difficulty of obtaining the king’s permission to accomplish what

we both so earnestly desire. You have not yet been out, since I

arrived here; express to him a wish to take some exercise, and ask

his leave to go on a little hunting excursion, for two or three

days, with me; there is no reason to suppose he will refuse you:

when he has granted your request, you will give orders to have two

good horses ready for each; one to ride on, the other for relay, and

leave the rest to me.”

The next day, prince Camaralzaman watched his opportunity; he told

the king, his father, how much he wished to take an airing, and

begged him to allow him to hunt for a day or two with Marzavan. “I

do not object to it,” replied the king, “provided, however, that

you promise me, not to remain out longer than one night. Too much

exercise at first might be injurious, and a longer absence would be

painful to me.” The king gave orders for the best horses to be

chosen for him, and took care himself, that nothing should be

wanting for his expedition. When every thing was ready, he embraced

him, and having earnestly recommended him to the care of Marzavan,

he let him depart.

Prince Camaralzaman and Marzavan reached an open country, and, to

deceive the two grooms that led the relay of horses, they pretended

to hunt, and got as distant from the city as possible. At night they

stopped at a caravansera, where they supped and slept till about

midnight. Marzavan, who was the first to wake, called prince

Camaralzaman, without waking the grooms. He begged him to give him

his dress, and to put on another, which one of the grooms had

brought for him. They each mounted the horses of relay, and Marzavan

leading one of the groom’s horses by the bridle, they set out in a

quick pace.

At day-break, the travellers found themselves in a forest, at a

place where the road divided in four. At this spot Marzavan begged

the prince to wait for him a moment, and rode into the thickest of

the forest. He there killed the groom’s horse, tore the dress

which the prince had on the preceding day, and dipped it in the

blood: when he returned to the prince, he threw it into the middle

of the road where it divided.

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