Mujahid was in this state of embarrassment when a man came up to him

and said, "You are welcome, Mujahid; my master, Abounadar, has been

long expecting you;" and so saying, he conducted him into a

magnificent garden, where the dervise was seated. Mujahid, struck with

the riches which he saw every where around him, would have thrown

himself at his feet, but Abounadar would not permit him, and

interrupted him when he was about to make a merit of bringing back the

chandelier which he presented to him, by saying, "You are an

ungrateful wretch. Do you think to impose upon me? I know all your

thoughts; and if you had known the worth of this chandelier, you would

never have brought it to me. I shall now make you acquainted with its

true use." In each of the branches of the chandelier he now placed a

light; and when the dervises had turned round, Abounadar gave each of

them a blow with a stick, and immediately they were converted into

twelve heaps of sequins, diamonds, and other precious stones. "Look,"

he said, "at the use to be made of this wonderful chandelier. My only

reason, however, for wishing to place it in my cabinet, was on account

of its being a talisman composed by a sage whom I revered; and I shall

be always happy to show it to persons who visit me. To prove to you,"

he continued, "that curiosity is the only reason which induced me to

procure the lamp, take the keys of my cellars, open them, and judge

for yourself of the extent of my opulence, and say if I should not be

the most insatiably avaricious of all men, not to be contented with

what I have." Mujahid took the keys, and made a survey of twelve

magazines so filled with every description of precious stones, that he

was unable to tell which of them most deserved his admiration. Regret

at having restored the chandelier, and at not having discovered its

uses, now wrung his heart intensely. Abounadar seemed not to perceive

this, but on the contrary loaded Mujahid with caresses, kept him for

some days in his palace, and desired his servants to treat him as they

would himself. On the evening before the day fixed for his departure,

Abounadar said to him, "Mujahid, my son, I think, from what has

occurred, that you are now cured of the frightful sin of ingratitude;

however, I owe you something for having undertaken so long a journey

for the purpose of bringing to me an article which I wished to

possess. You may now depart; I will detain you no longer. To-morrow

you will find at the gate of my palace one of my horses to carry you

home. I will make you a present of it, together with a slave who will

bring you two camels loaded with gold and precious stones, which you

can select for yourself from among my treasures."

During the night Mujahid was restless and uneasy, and unable to think

of any thing except the chandelier and its wonderful qualities. For a

long time he said to himself, "It was in my power; Abounadar would

never have obtained it but for me. What risks did I not encounter in

the subterranean cave in order to secure it! Why is it that he is now

the fortunate owner of this treasure of treasures? Is it not owing to

my fidelity, or rather folly, in bringing it to him, that he now

profits by the trouble and danger I underwent in the long journey I

had to make? And what does he give me in return? only two miserable

camels loaded with gold and precious stones, when in a moment the

chandelier could supply me with ten times as much! It is Abounadar who

is ungrateful, and not I who am so. What injury shall I do him by

taking the chandelier? Not any; for he is rich, and wants nothing

more."

These ideas determined him, at last, to do all in his power to get

possession of the chandelier; and it was not difficult to do so. He

knew where to find it, and having taken it, he placed it at the

bottom of one of his sacks which he had filled with the treasure given

to him, and put the sack, along with the others, on the back of one of

the camels. His only desire now was to get away, and after having

hurriedly bid farewell to the generous Abounadar, he took his

departure, with his slave and camels.

When now at some considerable distance from Balsora, he sold his

slave, not wishing to retain him as a witness of his former poverty,

or of the source of his wealth. He purchased another, and went

straight to his mother's house, whom he scarcely noticed, so absorbed

was he with his treasures. His first care was to place the camels'

luggage in a secure place; and, in his impatience to feast his eyes

with solid riches, he placed lights in the chandelier without delay.

The twelve dervises made their appearance, and he bestowed on each of

them a blow with all his might, being afraid of not complying

sufficiently with the laws of the talisman; but he had not noticed

that Abounadar, when striking them, held his stick in his left hand.

Mujahid naturally held his in his right hand, and the dervises,

instead of being changed into heaps of treasure, drew from beneath

their robes formidable bludgeons, with which they all belaboured him

so long and so severely, that they left him nearly dead, after which

they disappeared, carrying with them the camels and all their burdens,

the horse, the slave, and the chandelier.

Thus, for not being contented with a large fortune honestly acquired,

Mujahid fell into a state of misery from which he never recovered--a

suitable punishment for his ingratitude and avarice.

The old man at last took his leave of us, and returned to Schiraz, his

native place, bearing with him the blessings of all my family.

After Saadi's departure, I unhappily neglected to follow his good

advice. I purchased a new and splendid residence, where I lived in

great splendour and luxury. Instead of being grateful to Heaven for

its bounty, I became proud and insolent. I entertained and feasted all

the gay companions I could meet with, while I refused to give alms,

and drove the needy from my door; in short, I spent my money rapidly,

and made the worst possible use of what I had so mysteriously

acquired. My treasure soon began to run low; still I lived in the same

profuse extravagance, until at last all was spent, and I found that,

for some time, I had been living upon credit. The truth could no

longer be concealed, and, being unable to meet the demands upon me, I

had to sell off the whole of my property. A small sum would have

sufficed to release me, so that I might again return to my trade, and,

for this purpose, I appealed for assistance to my former friends and

companions. Not one of these, however, would come forward in my

behalf. The produce of the sale of my house and effects was

insufficient to pay my debts, and I was consequently thrown into

prison, where I have remained for three years, my family, in the mean

time, living upon the casual alms of the faithful. The aid you have

rendered me will suffice to set me free, and I am now resolved to

labour with diligence, in order to repair, as far as possible, my past

folly.

[Illustration: Shooting at the Enchanted Keys, p. 29]

CONTINUATION OF THE STORY OF HASSAN ABDALLAH.

In this manner our journey was beguiled, and on the sixth day, in the

morning, we entered on an immense plain, whose glittering soil seemed

composed of silver dust. In the middle of the plain arose a lofty

pillar of granite, surmounted by a statue of copper, representing a

young man, whose right hand was stretched out open, and to each of

whose fingers was suspended a key; the first was of iron, the second

of lead, the third of bronze, the fourth of copper, and the fifth of

gold.

This statue was the workmanship of an enchanter, and each key was a

talisman; whoever was led by accident or his own free will into this

desert, and became possessed of these keys, inherited the destiny

attached to them. The first was the key of calamities, the second of

physical sufferings, the third of death, the fourth of glory, and the

last of knowledge and wealth.

I was ignorant of all these matters; but my master had become

acquainted with them from a learned Indian, who had also informed him

that the keys could only be obtained by shooting them down with

arrows. The Arab planted his foot near to the column, and then fixing

an arrow in his bow, which was of a foreign make, he shot it towards

the statue, but, whether from want of skill or intentionally, the

arrow did not reach halfway. He then said to me, "Hassan, you have

now an opportunity of discharging your debt to me, and of purchasing

your liberty. You are both strong and skilful; take this bow and

arrows, and bring me down those keys." I took the bow, and perceived

that it was of Persian workmanship, and made by a skilful hand. In my

youth, I had accustomed myself to this exercise, and had acquired

great reputation in it. Desirous of displaying my attainments, I bent

the bow with all my strength, and with the first arrow I brought down

the first key. Overjoyed, I took it up, and presented it to my master.

"Keep it," he said; "it is the reward of your skill." With a second

arrow, I brought down the leaden one. The Arab would not touch it, and

I took it, and put it in my belt, along with the other. With two other

arrows, I brought down two more keys--the copper key and the golden

key. My companion took them up, uttering exclamations of delight.

"O Hassan," he said, "God be praised! blessed be he who trained your

arm and practised your eye to such accuracy. I am proceeding happily

towards the accomplishment of my object."

I was about to aim at the last key--that of death, and had raised my

bow for that purpose, but he forbade me, and struck my arm to prevent

my shooting. In doing this, he caused the arrow to fall and pierce my

foot, producing a painful wound. Having dressed it as well as he

could, he assisted me to mount my camel, and we thereupon continued

our journey. After three days and nights of laborious travelling, we

arrived in the neighbourhood of a small wood, where we stopped to

spend the night. I set about looking for water, and some refreshing

fruits, and particularly some with whose good qualities I was

acquainted, but I could find nothing eatable. At last I discovered in

the crevice of a rock a small spring, which invited me, by its clear

and limpid waters, to refresh myself; but stooping down to drink, I

heard the voice of my companion shouting to me not to taste the

water, for that it was poisoned. "What matters it," I said, "whether I

die of thirst or of poison?"

"This water," he said, "comes from the infernal regions, and passes

through the mass of sulphur, bitumen, and metals that feed the fires

in the centre of the earth; and if you drink, you will in all

probability fall a victim to your imprudence."

Although bitter, the water was so clear and fresh, that without

heeding what he said, I drank some of it, and feeling refreshed for

the time, I agreed to proceed on our journey, but I had scarcely gone

on a hundred paces, when I was attacked by the most racking pains, and

with many exclamations and cries to Heaven for help, I endeavoured to

moderate the speed of my camel, who was following his companion at a

brisk pace. My tortures became so great, that I called aloud to the

Arab, and begged him to stop; he consented, when I dismounted and

walked for some time, which partly relieved me. The Arab chid me for

my disobedience to his commands, and taking out a small phial from his

pocket, gave me a few drops of a cordial, which in a short time

completely cured me.

Towards evening we came near a high mountain, where we stopped to take

a little rest. The Arab said, "God be praised, to-day will not be a

fast day with us! by experience I have learned to collect a healthy

and refreshing nourishment from a quarter where you would only find

poison." He then went to a bush with leaves of a very thick and

prickly nature, and having cut off some of them with his sabre, and

stript them, of their skins, he extracted from them a yellow and

sugary substance, similar in taste to figs, and I partook of the food

until I was quite satisfied and refreshed. I was beginning to forget

my sufferings, and hoped to pass the night in peaceful slumber, but

when the moon arose my master said to me, "I expect you to perform a

signal service for me; you have to ascend this mountain, and when at

the summit, you must wait for sunrise; then, standing up and turning

towards the East, you must offer up your devotions and descend; but

take care, and do not allow yourself to be overtaken by sleep, for the

emanations which arise from the ground in this place are extremely

noxious, and you may suffer severely from them."

Although overwhelmed with fatigue and pain, I obeyed the Arab's

orders, remembering that he had given bread to my children; and that,

perhaps, should I refuse, he would abandon me in this savage

wilderness. I ascended the mountain and reached the summit about

midnight. The soil was bare and stony; not a shrub, not a blade of

grass was to be found upon it. The extreme cold, together with

fatigue, threw me into such a state of torpor that I could not resist

lying down on the earth and falling asleep. I awoke at the rising of

the sun to fulfil my instructions. I stood up with difficulty; my

aching limbs refused to support my body; my head hung down as if made

of lead, and I was unable to lift up my paralyzed arms. Making a

painful effort, and holding myself up towards the East, I invoked the

name of God. I then endeavoured to descend the mountain, but it was so

steep, and my weakness was so great, that at the first step my limbs

tottered under me, and I fell, and rolled down the mountain with

frightful rapidity; stones and thorns were the only obstacles to my

descent, and they tore my dress and my skin, causing me to bleed at

every pore. At length I reached the bottom of the hill, near to where

my master was stretched on the ground, tracing lines on it with such

attention, that he did not observe in what a state I was. "God be

thanked and praised," he said, without noticing me; "we were born

under a happy planet; every thing succeeds with us! Thanks to you,

Hassan, I have just discovered what I wanted, by measuring the shadow

projected by your head from the summit of the mountain. Assist me to

dig where I have stuck my lance." He raised his head, and seeing me

extended on the earth, motionless, came up to me, and exclaimed,

"What! in disobedience to my orders you have slept on the mountain,

and imbibed its unwholesome vapours into your blood! Do not despair,

however, I will cure you;" and he took from his pocket a lancet, with

which, before I could offer any resistance, he made small incisions in

different parts of my body, from which I bled profusely. He then

dressed my wounds and bruises carefully, and I felt a little better.

Seeing that I was too weak to assist him, he began to dig in the earth

himself at the place which he had marked. He soon exposed to view a

tomb of white marble, which he opened; it contained some human bones,

and a book written in letters of gold on the skin of the gazelle.

My master began reading it with attention: at length his pale brow

became lit up with pleasure, and his eyes sparkled with delight.

"Hassan Abdallah," he said to me, "this book teaches me the way to the

mysterious city; we shall soon enter into Aram, built on columns,

where no mortal has ever as yet penetrated; it is there that we shall

find the principle of earthly riches, the germ of the metallic mines

which God has placed in the centre of the earth."

"My lord," I replied, "I share with you in your joy; but this treasure

is of little or no advantage to me; I would rather, I assure you, be

poor and in good health at Cairo, than rich and in wretchedness here."

"Ungrateful man!" he exclaimed; "I am labouring for your advantage as

well as for my own, intending to share with you the fruit of our

journey, as I have done until now."

"True," I said, "but, alas! all the ill fortunes and calamities fall

to me." However, after some further assurances on the part of the

Arab, I became pacified, and the same day, after having laid in a

stock of fruits, we reascended our camels, and continued our journey

towards the East.

We journeyed thus for three days and nights. The fourth day in the

morning we perceived in the horizon the appearance of a large mirror,

which reflected the sunbeams. On drawing near we saw that it was a

river of quicksilver; it was crossed by a bridge of crystal, without

balustrades, but so narrow and slippery that no man in his senses

would think of attempting to pass it. My master told me to unsaddle

the camels, to let them feed at liberty, and to prepare woollen

slippers with thick and soft soles for both of us; and having ordered

me to walk behind him without looking to the right hand or to the

left, he crossed the bridge with a firm step, and I followed him

trembling.

After we had crossed the river and proceeded for some hours, we found

ourselves at the entrance of a gloomy valley. It was surrounded on all

sides with black rocks, hard as iron, and here and there on the ground

were spread human bones, bleached by time. Through the dark foliage of

the shrubs which grew there might be seen the undulating and scaly

forms of serpents gliding along. I retreated hastily from this den of

horror, but could not discover the spot at which I had entered, the

rocks seeming every where to rise up like the walls of a great cavern.

I began to weep, and said to my companion, "You have led me on to

death by the path of suffering and misery; I shall never see my wife

and children again. Why have you torn me away from my poor but

peaceful home?"

"Hassan," he said to me, "be a man! Have patience; we shall soon get

out of this horrible place. Wait a few moments, and I will show you

how we may escape." So saying, he sat down on the ground, and, opening

the mysterious book, began turning over the pages and reading in it

as calmly as if he had been sitting in his own house. After a short

time he called to me, and said, "My friend, call up your courage, your

task is easy; you are a skilful marksman; take this bow and arrows;

examine the valley until you meet with a huge serpent with a black

head, kill him and bring his head and heart to me."

"Alas!" I said, weeping, "is this indeed a thing so easy for me? Why

will you not do it yourself? We are too fortunate not to be molested

by these monsters; why should we go in search of them?" Upon this he

started up with a fierce aspect, and, drawing his sword, swore that he

would kill me that instant if I did not obey him.

"Do you see all these bones?" he said. "They are the bones of men who

disobeyed me, and who died in consequence by my hand." Trembling, I

took the bow and arrows, and went among the rocks where the serpents

were to be found. Selecting one which appeared to me to answer the

description given me, I took aim at its head, and, invoking the

assistance of Heaven, discharged my arrow. The serpent, mortally

wounded, sprung up, and twisting and contorting itself in a frightful

manner, fell dead on the ground. When I was certain that he was dead,

I took my knife, cut off his head, and took out his heart. With these

bloody trophies I returned to my master, who received me with a

smiling countenance. "Forgive me," he said, "for employing threats

towards you; in reality I was anxious to save you from a miserable

fate. The men to whom these bones belonged died here of hunger by

their own fault; they proved deficient in courage, and I was

compelled, in spite of myself, to abandon them to their fate."

"Now," he continued, "come and assist me to make a fire."

I collected dry leaves and small branches of trees, of which he made a

small heap; then turning an enchanted diamond towards the sun, which

was then in its meridian, a ray of light issued from the precious

stone which set the materials in a blaze. He next drew from under his

robe a small iron vase and three phials; the first, of ruby, contained

the elements of winds; the second, of emerald, contained a ray of

moonlight; and the third, which was of gold, contained the blood of a

phoenix. All these substances he placed in the vase, and added the

heart and brain of the serpent. He then opened the book and put the

vase on the fire, pronouncing at the same time some words which to me

were unintelligible. When he had finished, he uncovered his shoulders,

as the pilgrims do at their departure, and dipping a portion of his

garment in the mixture, handed it to me, desiring me to rub his back

and shoulders with it. As I did so I observed the skin swell out and

wings spring forth, which, visibly increasing in size, soon reached

the ground. The Arab spread them and began to rise in the air. Fear of

remaining in this doleful place lent me courage, and laying hold with

all my might of the end of his girdle, I was borne up along with him,

and in a few moments we bade farewell to the black rocks of this fatal

valley. Presently, as we pursued this aerial tour, we found ourselves

soaring above an immense plain, surrounded by a precipice of crystal,

tinged with azure and purple. The earth seemed formed of golden dust,

and the pebbles upon it looked like precious stones. Before us were

the lofty walls of a city crowded with magnificent palaces and

delicious gardens. Lost in admiration of this glorious scene, the Arab

forgot to keep his wings moving, and we descended rapidly towards the

ground, which I of course reached first, he falling upon me. I then

perceived his wings gradually diminish, and by degrees wholly

disappear. When I noticed this to him, he replied, that,

unfortunately, science was limited in its powers; it enabled him to

construct wings of great power, but could not avail for their

preservation beyond a certain time. "To become the possessor," said

he, "of the ingredients which you saw me employ in forming these

wings, I have spent thirty years of my life, the lives of many men,

and money sufficient for a king's ransom. The wings helped me but for

a few moments, long enough, however, for my purpose; they have borne

me to glory and fortune. Rejoice, Hassan Abdallah; behold Aram, the

city built on columns, the mysterious city!"

[Illustration: The Escape of Hassan Abdallah and the Arab from the

Enchanted Valley, p. 36.]

We then approached the walls; they were built of alternate layers of

bricks of gold and silver. The battlements were of marble, cut and

sculptured by the hands of genii. There were eight gates in the

walls,--the number of the gates of paradise; the first was of silver,

the second of gold, the third of agate, the fourth of coral, the fifth

of pearl, the sixth of topaz, the seventh of emerald, and the eighth

of ruby.

The Arab informed me that this city had been built by the famous

enchanter Tchedad, the son of Aad, who had exhausted upon it all the

treasures of earth, sea, and sky. He wanted in his pride to rival the

glory of the Almighty by this piece of workmanship; but God, to punish

him, struck him and his family with lightning at the very instant he

and they were solemnly taking possession of the palace. An

impenetrable veil hangs over the city ever since, and no one has been

able to discover it.

We went forward, invoking the name of God; the streets were lined with

palaces adorned with columns of marble, agate, and all kinds of costly

materials; streams of odoriferous waters embalmed and refreshed the

atmosphere; trees of a wondrous form furnished a delicious shelter

from the rays of the sun, and in their branches birds of song produced

concerts of ravishing sweetness. The very air that one breathed seemed

to fascinate the mind, and to lift it up to heaven.

The Arab, taking me by the hand, conducted me towards the palace of

Tchedad; its construction, in point of art and splendour of adornment,

was unspeakably magnificent. Terraces, formed of coloured crystal,

were supported on a thousand columns of gold. In the midst of the

palace was an enchanted garden, where the earth, breathing of musk,

bore fruits and flowers of marvellous richness and beauty. Three

rivers surrounded the garden, flowing with wine, rose-water, and

honey. In the centre of the garden there was a pavilion, whose dome,

formed of a single emerald, overshadowed a throne of gold covered with

pearls and rubies. On the throne there was a small chest of gold; the

Arab opened it, and found in it a red powder. "Throw away this dust,"

I said, "and fill the casket with precious stones."

"Poor fool that you are," he replied; "this dust is the source of all

the riches of the world; it is red sulphur. A small portion of it is

sufficient to change into gold the basest metals. With it I can build

palaces, found cities, purchase the life of men and the admiration of

beautiful women. I can even, if I please, cause myself to become

prince and king; but I cannot by it prolong my life a single day, or

efface an hour from my by-past existence. God alone is great! God

alone is eternal!"

Whilst he thus spoke, I employed myself in collecting precious stones

and pearls, filling with them my girdle, pockets, and turban.

"Unhappy man!" he cried, "what are you doing? You will bring down upon

us the vengeance of Heaven. We are only permitted to touch this

casket; and if we should attempt to carry out of the valley a leaf

from one of these trees, or a stone from off the ground, instantaneous

death would be our lot."

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