Prince Camaralzaman would not give up to the gardener in generosity,

and they had a great contest on this point. He, at length, solemnly

protested that he would not touch any of the gold, unless the

gardener retained half for his share, to which he with some

difficulty consented; and they divided the jars, twenty-five to each.

The division being made, “My son,” said the gardener, “this is

not enough; we must now devise some plan for embarking these riches

on the vessel, and taking them with you so secretly as not to give

any suspicion of them, otherwise you might run a risk of losing

them. There are no olives in the Isle of Ebony, and those, which are

taken from here, are in great request. As you know I have a good

provision of those I have gathered from my own garden, you must take

the fifty jars, and fill them half way with the gold dust, and the

other half with olives up to the top, and we will have them taken to

the ship, when you yourself embark.

Camaralzaman adopted this advice, and employed himself the rest of

the day in filling and arranging the fifty jars; and as he feared

that he might lose the talisman of the princess Badoura by wearing

it constantly on his arm, he had the precaution to put it in one of

these jars, on which he set a mark to know it again. When he had

completed his work, and the jars were ready for removal, as night

was approaching, he went home with the gardener, and entering into

conversation with him, related the battle of the two birds, and the

circumstances attending this adventure, by which he had recovered

the talisman of the princess Badoura; the gardener was not less

surprised than rejoiced at this account, for his sake.

Whether it was on account of his great age, or that he had taken too

much exercise on that day, the gardener passed a bad night; his

illness increased on the following day, and on the third morning he

found himself still worse. As soon as it was day, the captain of the

vessel himself, together with some of his seamen, came and knocked

at the garden gate. Camaralzaman opened it, and they inquired for

the passenger who was to embark on board their vessel. “I am

he,” replied the prince: “the gardener, who took my passage, is

ill and cannot speak to you; however, pray come in and take away

these jars of olives, together with my baggage, and I will follow

you as soon as I have taken my leave of him.”

The seamen carried away his jars and baggage, and on leaving

Camaralzaman desired him to follow them immediately; “The wind is

fair,” added the captain, “and I only wait for you to set

sail.”

As soon as the captain and seamen were gone, Camaralzaman returned

to the gardener to bid him farewell, and thank him for all the good

offices he had received from him; but he found him at the point of

death, and he had scarcely obtained from him the profession of his

faith, according to the custom of good mussulmen, on the article of

death, than he saw him expire.

The prince being under the necessity of embarking immediately, used

the utmost diligence in performing the last duties to the deceased.

He washed the body, wrapped it in the sepulchral clothes, and having

dug a grave in the garden, for as Mahometans were barely tolerated

in the city of idolaters, they had no public cemetery, and buried it

himself, which employed him till the close of the day. He then set

out, without losing any more time, to embark; and to use great

dispatch, he took the key of the garden with him, intending to

deliver it to the proprietor; or, if he could not accomplish that,

to give it to some trusty person, in the presence of witnesses, to

remit it to him. But when he arrived at the harbour, he was informed

that the ship had weighed anchor some time, and it was already out

of sight. They added, that it had waited for him three full hours

before it set sail.

As you may suppose, Sire, Camaralzaman was vexed and distressed to

the utmost degree, at finding himself obliged to remain in a

country, where he had no motive for wishing to form any

acquaintance, and to wait another year before the opportunity he had

just lost, would again present itself. What mortified him still more

was, that he had parted with the talisman of the princess Badoura,

which he now gave up for lost. He had no other method to pursue, but

to return to the garden he had left, to rent it of the landlord to

whom it belonged, and to continue the cultivation of it, while he

deplored his misfortune. As he could not support the fatigue of all

the labour it required, he hired a boy to assist him; and that he

might not lose the other share of the treasure, which came to him by

the death of the gardener, who had died without heirs, he put the

gold dust into fifty other jars, and covered them with olives as he

had done before, that he might take them with him, when the time

came for him to embark.

While prince Camaralzaman was beginning another year of pain,

sorrow, and impatience, the vessel continued its voyage with a

favorable wind, and arrived without any misfortune al the capital of

the Isle of Ebony.

As the palace was on the sea-shore, the new king, or rather the

princess Badoura, who perceived the vessel, while sailing into port,

with all its flags flying, inquired what ship it was, and was told,

that it came every year from the city of idolaters at that season,

and that it was in general laden with very rich merchandize.

The princess, who in the midst of all the state and splendor that

surrounded her, had her mind constantly occupied with the idea of

Camaralzaman, conceived, that he might have embarked on board that

vessel, and the thought occurred to her of going to meet him when he

landed, not intending to make herself known to him, for she was

convinced he would not recognise her, but to observe him, and take

the measures she thought most proper for their mutual discovery.

Under pretence therefore of inspecting the merchandize, and even of

being the first to see and to choose the most valuable for herself,

she ordered a horse to be brought her. She went to the harbour,

accompanied by several officers, who happened to be with her, and

she arrived at the moment that the captain came on shore. She

desired him to come to her, and inquired of him from whence he had

sailed, how long he had been at sea, what good or unfortunate

incidents he had met with during his voyage, if he had amongst his

passengers any stranger of distinction, and above all with what his

vessel was laden.

The captain gave satisfactory answers to all these questions; as for

the passengers, he assured her there were none besides the

merchants, who were accustomed to trade thither, and that they

brought very rich stuffs from different countries, linens of the

finest texture, painted as well as plain, precious stones, musk,

ambergris, camphor, civet, spices, medicinal drugs, olives, and

several other articles.

The princess Badoura happened to be passionately fond of olives. She

had no sooner heard them mentioned, than she said to the captain,

“I will take all you have on board; order them to be unladen

immediately, that I may make the bargain for them. As for the other

merchandize, you will inform the owners to bring me the most

beautiful and valuable of their goods, before they show them to any

one.”

“Sire,” replied the captain, who took her for the king of the

Isle of Ebony, which in fact she was, in her feigned character,

“there are fifty large jars of olives, but they belong to a

merchant, who remained behind. I had informed him of my departure,

and even waited for him some time. But as I found he did not come,

and that his delay prevented my profiting by a favorable wind, I

lost all patience, and set sail.”--“Let them be put ashore

nevertheless,” replied the princess, “this shall not prevent our

making the bargain.”

The captain sent his boat to the ship, and it soon returned,

bringing the jars of olives. The princess inquired what the value of

the fifty jars might be in the Isle of Ebony; “Sire,” replied

the captain, “the merchant is very poor; your majesty will confer

a great obligation on him by giving him a thousand pieces of

silver.”--“That he may be perfectly satisfied,” said the

princess, “and in consideration of his great poverty, you shall

have a thousand pieces of gold counted out to you, which you will

take care to give him.” She gave orders for the payment of this

sum, and after she had desired the jars to be taken away, she

returned to the palace.

As night approached, the princess Badoura retired to the interior

palace, and went to the apartment of the princess Haiatalnefous,

where she had the fifty jars of olives brought to her. She had

opened one to taste them, and to eat of them herself; and poured

some into a dish, when, conceive her astonishment, at finding the

olives mixed with gold dust. “What a wonderful adventure!”

exclaimed she. She immediately ordered the other jars to be opened,

and emptied in her presence by the women of Haiatalnefous, and her

surprise increased, as she perceived that the olives in each jar

were mixed with the gold dust. But when that was emptied in which

Camaralzaman had deposited the talisman, her emotions on seeing it

were so strong, that she was quite overcome, and fainted away.

The princess Haiatalnefous and her women ran to her assistance, and

by throwing water on her face, at length brought her to herself.

When she had recovered her senses, she took up the talisman, and

kissed it several times; but as she did not choose to say any thing

before the princess’s women, who were ignorant of her disguise,

and as it was time to retire to rest, she dismissed them.

“Princess,” said she to Haiatalnefous, as soon as they were

alone, “after what I have related to you of my adventures you no

doubt guessed, that it was on beholding this talisman that I

fainted. It is mine, and the fatal cause of the separation that has

taken place between my beloved husband, prince Camaralzaman, and

myself. It was the occasion of an event so painful for both, and I

am certain it will be the means of our speedy re-union.”

The next morning, as soon as day had appeared, the princess Badoura

sent for the captain of the vessel. When he was come, she said to

him, “I beg you to give me a more satisfactory account of the

merchant, to whom the olives belonged, that I bought yesterday. I

think you told me, that you left him behind in the city of

idolaters; can you inform me what was his occupation there?”

“Sire,” replied the captain, “I can acquaint your majesty with

it, as I know it for certain. I had agreed about his passage with a

gardener, who was extremely old, and he told me that I should find

him in his garden, the situation of which he pointed out to me,

where he worked under him; this made me say to your majesty, that he

was poor. I went to this very garden to seek him, and tell him that

I was going to embark, and spoke to him myself.”

“If this be the case,” said the princess, “you must set sail

again to-day, and return to the city of idolaters, to search for

this young gardener, and bring him here, for he is my debtor; if you

refuse, I declare that I will confiscate not only all the goods

which belong to you, and those of the merchants you have on board,

but will also make your life and that of the merchants responsible

for it. At this moment, they are going by my command to place the

seal on the magazines where they are deposited, and which shall not

be taken off until you have delivered into my hands the young man I

require. This is what I had to say to you. Go, and obey my orders.”

The captain had nothing to reply to this command, the non-execution

of which was to involve him and the merchants in so severe a

punishment. He imparted it to them, and they were no less anxious

than himself for the immediate departure of the vessel: he stored it

with water and provisions for the voyage, which was done with so

much expedition, that he set sail on that very day.

The ship had a very good voyage, and the captain managed so well, as

to arrive by night at the city of idolaters. When he was as near

land as he thought necessary, he did not cast anchor, but while the

vessel lay to, he got into his boat, and rowed to shore at a spot a

little distance from the harbour, from whence he went to the garden

of Camaralzaman, accompanied by six of his most resolute seamen.

The prince was not asleep; his separation from the beautiful

princess of China overwhelmed him as usual with affliction, and he

detested and cursed the moment when he had suffered himself to be

tempted by curiosity even to touch, much more to examine her girdle.

He passed, in this manner, the hours which should have been

dedicated to repose, when he heard a knocking at the gate of the

garden. He went half dressed to open it, and he had scarcely

presented himself, when the captain and sailors, without speaking a

word, seized and conducted him by main force to the boat, and took

him to the ship, which set sail again as soon as they had

re-embarked.

Camaralzaman, who had till then preserved a profound silence, as

well as the captain and seamen, now asked the captain, whose

features he recollected, what reason he had for dragging him away

with so much violence. “Are you not a debtor to the king of the

Island of Ebony?” inquired the captain in his turn. “I a debtor

to the king of the Island of Ebony!” exclaimed Camaralzaman, with

amazement, “I do not know him, I never had any dealings with him,

nor even ever set my foot in his dominions.”--“You must know

that matter better than I can,” replied the captain, “but you

will speak to him yourself; however, remain here quietly, and have

patience.”

The vessel had as successful a voyage in conducting Camaralzaman to

the Isle of Ebony, as it had experienced in going for him to the

city of idolaters. Although night had closed when they got into

port, the captain nevertheless did not delay going on shore to take

prince Camaralzaman to the palace, where he requested to be

presented to the king.

The princess Badoura, who had already retired into the inner palace,

was no sooner informed of his return, and of the arrival of

Camaralzaman, than she went out to speak to him. As soon as she had

cast her eyes on her beloved prince, for whom she had shed so many

tears since their separation, she instantly recognised him, even in

his labourer’s dress. As for the prince, who trembled in the

presence of a king, as he believed him to be, to whom he was to

answer for an imaginary debt; he had not the least idea that he was

then in her presence, whom he desired so ardently to rejoin. Had the

princess followed her inclinations, she would have run to him, and

discovered herself by her tender embraces; but she restrained her

emotions, as she thought it for the interest of both that she should

continue to sustain the character of king for some time longer,

before she made herself known. She contented herself with

recommending him particularly to the care of an officer, who was

present, charging him to be attentive, and treat him well until the

following day.

When the princess Badoura had ordered every thing that related to

prince Camaralzaman, she turned towards the captain, to recompence

him for the important service he had rendered her, by desiring

another officer to go immediately and take off the seal which had

been placed on his merchandise, as well as that of the merchants,

and dismissed him with a present of a rich and precious diamond,

which fully repaid him the expence of the second voyage. She told

him also, that he might keep the thousand pieces of gold, which had

been paid for the jars of olives, and that she should know how to

settle the matter with the merchant he had just brought her.

She at length returned to the apartment of the princess of the Isle

of Ebony, to whom she related the subject of her joy; begging her

nevertheless not to disclose the secret, and entrusting her with the

measures she thought it necessary to adopt, before she discovered

herself to prince Camaralzaman, or acknowledged who he himself was.

“There is,” added she, “so great a distance between the rank

of a great prince as he is, and that of a gardener, that there might

be some danger attending his passing from one of the lowest degrees

of the people to the very highest, however justice might demand such

an act.” Far from being faithless to her promise, the princess of

the Isle of Ebony concurred with her in the design she had formed.

She even assured her, that she would contribute all in her power to

forward it, if she would inform her of what she wished her to do.

The next day the princess of China, under the name, habit, and

authority of king of the Isle of Ebony, after taking care to have

prince Camaralzaman conducted to the bath very early in the morning,

and dressed in the robe of an emir, or governor of a province,

introduced him into the council, where he attracted the attention of

all the nobles, who were present, by his elegant and majestic air,

and well-formed person.

The princess Badoura herself was charmed to see him again, as

amiable as he had so often appeared to her; and she felt additional

interest in extolling him to the council. After he had taken his

place in the rank of emirs, according to her directions: “My

lords,” said she, addressing the other emirs, “Camaralzaman,

whom I this day present to you as your colleague, is not unworthy of

the situation he occupies amongst you. I have had sufficient

experience of his worth in my travels, to be able to answer for him;

and I can assure you, that he will make himself known to, and

admired by you, as much for his valour, and a thousand other good

and amiable qualities, as by the superior greatness of his mind.

Camaralzaman was extremely surprised, when he heard the king of the

Isle of Ebony, whom he little suspected to be a woman, much less his

adored princess, call him by his name; and assure the assembly that

he knew him, when he was himself convinced, that he had never met

him in any place: he was still more astonished at the unexpected

praise the king bestowed on him.

This praise, however, although pronounced by royal lips, did not

disconcert him; he received it with a modesty that proved he

deserved it, but that it did not excite his vanity. He prostrated

himself before the throne of the king, and when he arose, he said,

“Sire, I cannot find words to express my thanks to your majesty

for the great honor you have conferred on me, much less for all your

kindness. I will exert myself, to the utmost of my abilities, to

deserve both the one and the other.”

When he left the council, the prince was conducted by an officer to

a large mansion, which the princess Badoura had already ordered to

be furnished, and prepared for his reception. He there found

officers and servants ready to receive his commands, and a stable

filled with very fine horses; the whole suited to the dignity of an

emir, which had just been conferred on him; and when he went into

his closet, his steward presented him with a coffer full of gold for

his expenses. The less he was able to guess from what quarter this

good fortune came, the greater was his surprise and admiration: but

he never entertained the least suspicion that it was his own

princess who was the cause of the whole.

At the end of two or three days, the princess Badoura, to afford

Camaralzaman more frequent access to her person, as well as to raise

him to higher distinction, bestowed on him the office of grand

treasurer, which had become vacant. He acquitted himself in this new

office with so much integrity, at the same time conferring

obligations on every one, that he acquired not only the friendship

of all the nobles about the court, but also won the hearts of the

common people by his rectitude and generosity.

Camaralzaman would have been the happiest of men, to find himself in

such high favour with a king, who, as he supposed, was an entire

stranger to him, and thus to obtain the esteem of every one, which

daily increased, had he possessed his princess also. But in the

midst of all his splendour he never ceased lamenting her loss, and

that he could gain no information respecting her in a country, where

he concluded she must have passed some time, since he had been

separated from her by an accident, so unfortunate for both. He might

have suspected something, if the princess Badoura had retained the

name of Camaralzaman, which she assumed with his dress. But when she

ascended the throne, she changed it for that of Armanos, in

compliment to the former king, her father-in-law. So that she was

now known only by the name of King Armanos the younger, and there

were only a few courtiers who remembered the name of Camaralzaman,

which she bore on her first arrival at the Island of Ebony.

Camaralzaman had not yet had sufficient intercourse with them to

learn this circumstance; but he might in the end have been informed

of it.

As the princess Badoura feared that it might so happen; and as she

wished Camaralzaman to be indebted to her only for the discovery,

she resolved at length to put an end to her own torments, and to

those she well knew he suffered. In fact, she had remarked, that

whenever she conversed with him on the affairs relating to his

office, he frequently heaved deep sighs, which could only be silent

addresses to her. She herself lived in a state of constant

restraint, which she was determined to put a period to without

further delay. Besides which, the friendship of the nobles, the zeal

and affection of the people, every thing contributed to persuade her

that the crown of the Island of Ebony might be placed on his head

without any obstacle.

The princess Badoura had no sooner formed this resolution, in

concert with the princess Haiatalnefous, than she spoke to prince

Camaralzaman, in private, on the same day: “Camaralzaman,” said

she, “I wish to converse with you on an affair, which will require

some discussion, and on which I want your advice. As I think I

cannot do it more conveniently than at night, come to me this

evening; tell your people not to wait for you, and I will provide

you with a bed.”

Camaralzaman did not fail to repair to the palace at the hour

appointed by the princess. She took him with her into the inner

palace, and having told the chief of the eunuchs, who was preparing

to follow her, that she did not require his attendance, and that he

had only to keep the door fastened, she conducted him into a

different apartment from that of the princess Haiatalnefous, in

which she was accustomed to sleep.

When the prince and princess were in a chamber, which contained a

bed, and had fastened the door, the princess took the talisman out

of a little box, and presented it to Camaralzaman: “It is not long

since an astrologer gave me this talisman,” said she, “and as I

know you to be well informed in every science, you perhaps can tell

me its peculiar properties.” Camaralzaman took the talisman, and

approached a light, to examine it. He no sooner recognised it, than,

with a degree of surprise which delighted the princess, he

exclaimed, “Ah, sire, your majesty asks me the properties of this

talisman? Alas! its properties are such, as to make me die with

grief and sadness, if I do not shortly find the most charming and

amiable princess that was ever beheld under heaven, to whom this

talisman belonged, and which was the cause of my losing her. The

adventure was of so singular a nature, that the recital of it would

excite your majesty’s compassion for a husband and a lover so

unfortunate as I am, if you would have the patience to listen to

it.”

“You will relate it to me some other time,” replied the

princess, “but I am very happy,” added she, “to tell you, that

I know something concerning it: wait for me here, I will return in a

moment.”

Saying this, the princess went into a closet, where she took off the

royal turban, and having in a few minutes put on a woman’s dress,

together with the girdle she wore on the day of their separation,

she returned to the chamber where she had left the prince.

Camaralzaman instantly knew his dear princess. He ran to her, and

embracing her with the utmost tenderness, “Ah,” cried he, “how

much I am obliged to the king for having surprised me so

agreeably.”--“Do not expect to see the king again,” replied

the princess, embracing him in her turn, and with tears in her eyes,

“in me you behold the king: sit down, that I may explain to you

this enigma.”

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