Now when the Ifrit heard these words he answered, "No more of this

talk, needs must I kill thee." Upon this the Fisherman said to himself,

"This is a Jinni; and I am a man to whom Allah hath given a passably

cunning wit, so I will now cast about to compass his destruction by my

contrivance and by mine intelligence; even as he took counsel only of

his malice and his frowardness."[74] He began by asking the Ifrit,

"Hast thou indeed resolved to kill me?" and, receiving for all answer,

"Even so," he cried, "Now in the Most Great Name, graven on the

seal-ring of Sulayman the Son of David (peace be with the holy twain!),

an I question thee on a certain matter wilt thou give me a true

answer?" The Ifrit replied "Yea;" but, hearing mention of the Most

Great Name, his wits were troubled and he said with trembling, "Ask and

be brief." Quoth the Fisherman, "How didst thou fit into this bottle

which would not hold thy hand; no, nor even thy foot, and how came it

to be large enough to contain the whole of thee?" Replied the Ifrit,

"What! dost not believe that I was all there?" and the Fisherman

rejoined, "Nay! I will never believe it until I see thee inside with my

own eyes."—And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased to say

her permitted say.

Now when it was the Fourth Night,

Her sister said to her, "Please finish us this tale, an thou be not

sleepy!" so she resumed:—It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that

when the Fisherman said to the Ifrit, "I will never and nowise believe

thee until I see thee inside it with mine own eyes;" the Evil Spirit on

the instant shook[75] and became a vapour, which condensed, and entered

the jar little and little, till all was well inside when lo! the

Fisherman in hot haste took the leaden cap with the seal and stoppered

therewith the mouth of the jar and called out to the Ifrit, saying,

"Ask me by way of boon what death thou wilt die! By Allah, I will throw

thee into the sea[76] before us and here will I build me a lodge; and

whoso cometh hither I will warn him against fishing and will say:—In

these waters abideth an Ifrit who giveth as a last favour a choice of

deaths and fashion of slaughter to the man who saveth him!" Now when

the Ifrit heard this from the Fisherman and saw himself in limbo, he

was minded to escape, but this was prevented by Solomon's seal; so he

knew that the Fisherman had cozened and outwitted him, and he waxed

lowly and submissive and began humbly to say, "I did but jest with

thee." But the other answered, "Thou liest, O vilest of the Ifrits, and

meanest and filthiest!" and he set off with the bottle for the sea

side; the Ifrit calling out "Nay! Nay!" and he calling out "Aye! Aye!"

Thereupon the Evil Spirit softened his voice and smoothed his speech

and abased himself, saying, "What wouldest thou do with me, O

Fisherman?" "I will throw thee back into the sea," he answered; "where

thou hast been housed and homed for a thousand and eight hundred years;

and now I will leave thee therein till Judgment-day: did I not say to

thee:—Spare me and Allah shall spare thee; and slay me not lest Allah

slay thee? yet thou spurnedst my supplication and hadst no intention

save to deal ungraciously by me, and Allah hath now thrown thee into my

hands and I am cunninger than thou." Quoth the Ifrit, "Open for me that

I may bring thee weal." Quoth the Fisherman, "Thou liest, thou

accursed! my case with thee is that of the Wazir of King Yúnán with the

sage Dúbán."[77] "And who was the Wazir of King Yunan and who was the

sage Duban; and what was the story about them?" quoth the Ifrit,

whereupon the Fisherman began to tell

_THE TALE OF THE WAZIR AND THE SAGE DUBAN._

"Know, O thou Ifrit, that in days of yore and in ages long gone before,

a King called Yunan reigned over the city of Fars of the land of the

Roum."[78] He was a powerful ruler and a wealthy, who had armies and

guards and allies of all nations of men; but his body was afflicted

with a leprosy which leaches and men of science failed to heal. He

drank potions and he swallowed powders and he used unguents, but naught

did him good and none among the host of physicians availed to procure

him a cure. At last there came to his city a mighty healer of men and

one well stricken in years, the sage Duban hight. This man was a reader

of books, Greek, Persian, Roman, Arabian, and Syrian; and he was

skilled in astronomy and in leechcraft, the theorick as well as the

practick; he was experienced in all that healeth and that hurteth the

body; conversant with the virtues of every plant, grass and herb, and

their benefit and bane; and he understood philosophy and had compassed

the whole range of medical science and other branches of the

knowledge-tree. Now this physician passed but few days in the city, ere

he heard of the King's malady and all his bodily sufferings through the

leprosy with which Allah had smitten him; and how all the doctors and

wise men had failed to heal him. Upon this he sat up through the night

in deep thought and, when broke the dawn and appeared the morn and

light was again born, and the Sun greeted the Good whose beauties the

world adorn,[79] he donned his handsomest dress and going in to King

Yunan, he kissed the ground before him: then he prayed for the

endurance of his honour and prosperity in fairest language and made

himself known saying, "O King, tidings have reached me of what befel

thee through that which is in thy person; and how the host of

physicians have proved themselves unavailing to abate it; and lo! I can

cure thee, O King; and yet will I not make thee drink of draught or

anoint thee with ointment." Now when King Yunan heard his words he said

in huge surprise, "How wilt thou do this? By Allah, if thou make me

whole I will enrich thee even to thy son's son and I will give thee

sumptuous gifts; and whatso thou wishest shall be thine and thou shalt

be to me a cup-companion[80] and a friend." The King then robed him

with a dress of honour and entreated him graciously and asked him,

"Canst thou indeed cure me of this complaint without drug and unguent?"

and he answered, "Yes! I will heal thee without the pains and penalties

of medicine." The King marvelled with exceeding marvel and said, "O

physician, when shall be this whereof thou speakest, and in how many

days shall it take place? Haste thee, O my son!" He replied, "I hear

and I obey; the cure shall begin to-morrow." So saying he went forth

from the presence, and hired himself a house in the city for the better

storage of his books and scrolls, his medicines and his aromatic roots.

Then he set to work at choosing the fittest drugs and simples and he

fashioned a bat hollow within, and furnished with a handle without, for

which he made a ball; the two being prepared with consummate art. On

the next day when both were ready for use and wanted nothing more, he

went up to the King; and, kissing the ground between his hands bade him

ride forth on the parade ground[81] there to play at pall and mall. He

was accompanied by his suite, Emirs and Chamberlains, Wazirs and Lords

of the realm and, ere he was seated, the sage Duban came up to him, and

handing him the bat said, "Take this mall and grip it as I do; so! and

now push for the plain and leaning well over thy horse drive the ball

with all thy might until thy palm be moist and thy body perspire: then

the medicine will penetrate through thy palm and will permeate thy

person. When thou hast done with playing and thou feelest the effects

of the medicine, return to thy palace, and make the Ghusl-ablution[82]

in the Hammam-bath, and lay thee down to sleep; so shalt thou become

whole; and now peace be with thee!" Thereupon King Yunan took the bat

from the Sage and grasped it firmly; then, mounting steed, he drove the

ball before him and gallopped after it till he reached it, when he

struck it with all his might, his palm gripping the bat handle the

while; and he ceased not malling the ball till his hand waxed moist and

his skin, perspiring, imbibed the medicine from the wood. Then the sage

Duban knew that the drugs had penetrated his person and bade him return

to the palace and enter the Hammam without stay or delay; so King Yunan

forthright returned and ordered them to clear for him the bath. They

did so, the carpet spreaders making all haste, and the slaves all hurry

and got ready a change of raiment for the King. He entered the bath and

made the total ablution long and thoroughly; then donned his clothes

within the Hammam and rode therefrom to his palace where he lay him

down and slept. Such was the case with King Yunan, but as regards the

sage Duban, he returned home and slept as usual and when morning dawned

he repaired to the palace and craved audience. The King ordered him to

be admitted; then, having kissed the ground between his hands, in

allusion to the King he recited these couplets with solemn intonation:—

Happy is Eloquence when thou art named her sire ✿ But mourns she whenas

other man the title claimed.

O Lord of fairest presence, whose illuming rays ✿ Clear off the fogs of

doubt aye veiling deeds high famed,

Ne'er cease thy face to shine like Dawn and rise of Morn ✿ And never

show Time's face with heat of ire inflamed!

Thy grace hath favoured us with gifts that worked such wise ✿ As

rain-clouds raining on the hills by wolds enframed:

Freely thou lavishedst thy wealth to rise on high ✿ Till won from Time

the heights whereat thy grandeur aimed.

[Illustration]

Now when the Sage ceased reciting, the King rose quickly to his feet

and fell on his neck; then, seating him by his side he bade dress him

in a sumptuous dress; for it had so happened that when the King left

the Hammam he looked on his body and saw no trace of leprosy: the skin

was all clean as virgin silver. He joyed thereat with exceeding joy,

his breast broadened[83] with delight and he felt thoroughly happy.

Presently, when it was full day he entered his audience-hall and sat

upon the throne of his kingship whereupon his Chamberlains and Grandees

flocked to the presence and with them the sage Duban. Seeing the leach

the King rose to him in honour and seated him by his side; then the

food trays furnished with the daintiest viands were brought and the

physician ate with the King, nor did he cease companying him all that

day. Moreover, at nightfall he gave the physician Duban two thousand

gold pieces, besides the usual dress of honour and other gifts galore,

and sent him home on his own steed. After the Sage had fared forth King

Yunan again expressed his amazement at the leach's art, saying, "This

man medicined my body from without nor anointed me with aught of

ointments: by Allah, surely this is none other than consummate skill! I

am bound to honour such a man with rewards and distinction, and take

him to my companion and my friend during the remainder of my days." So

King Yunan passed the night in joy and gladness for that his body had

been made whole and had thrown off so pernicious a malady. On the

morrow the King went forth from his Serraglio and sat upon his throne,

and the Lords of Estate stood about him, and the Emirs and Wazirs sat

as was their wont on his right hand and on his left. Then he asked for

the Sage Duban, who came in and kissed the ground before him, when the

King rose to greet him and, seating him by his side, ate with him and

wished him long life. Moreover he robed him and gave him gifts, and

ceased not conversing with him until night approached. Then the King

ordered him, by way of salary, five dresses of honour and a thousand

dinars.[84] The physician returned to his own house full of gratitude

to the King. Now when next morning dawned the King repaired to his

audience-hall, and his Lords and nobles surrounded him and his

Chamberlains and his Ministers, as the white encloseth the black of the

eye.[85] Now the King had a Wazir among his Wazirs, unsightly to look

upon, an ill-omened spectacle; sordid, ungenerous, full of envy and

evil will. When this Minister saw the King place the physician near him

and give him all these gifts, he jaloused him and planned to do him a

harm, as in the saying on such subject, "Envy lurks in every body;" and

the saying, "Oppression hideth in every heart: power revealeth it and

weakness concealeth it." Then the Minister came before the King and,

kissing the ground between his hands, said, "O King of the age and of

all time, thou in whose benefits I have grown to manhood, I have

weighty advice to offer thee, and if I withhold it I were a son of

adultery and no true-born man; wherefore an thou order me to disclose

it I will so do forthwith." Quoth the King (and he was troubled at the

words of the Minister), "And what is this counsel of thine?" Quoth he,

"O glorious monarch, the wise of old have said:—Whoso regardeth not the

end, hath not Fortune to friend; and indeed I have lately seen the King

on far other than the right way; for he lavisheth largesse on his

enemy, on one whose object is the decline and fall of his kingship: to

this man he hath shown favour, honouring him with over honour and

making of him an intimate. Wherefore I fear for the King's life." The

King, who was much troubled and changed colour, asked, "Whom dost thou

suspect and anent whom doest thou hint?" and the Minister answered, "O

King, an thou be asleep, wake up! I point to the physician Duban."

Rejoined the King, "Fie upon thee! This is a true friend who is

favoured by me above all men, because he cured me with something which

I held in my hand, and he healed my leprosy which had baffled all

physicians; indeed he is one whose like may not be found in these

days—no, not in the whole world from furthest east to utmost west! And

it is of such a man thou sayest such hard sayings. Now from this day

forward I allot him a settled solde and allowances, every month a

thousand gold pieces; and, were I to share with him my realm 'twere but

a little matter. Perforce I must suspect that thou speakest on this

wise from mere envy and jealousy as they relate of the King

Sindibad."——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day, and ceased saying

her permitted say.

Then quoth Dunyazad, "O my sister, how pleasant is thy tale, and how

tasteful, how sweet, and how grateful!" She replied, "And where is this

compared with what I could tell thee on the coming night if the King

deign spare my life?" Then said the King in himself, "By Allah, I will

not slay her until I hear the rest of her tale, for truly it is

wondrous." So they rested that night in mutual embrace until the dawn.

Then the King went forth to his Hall of Rule, and the Wazir and the

troops came in, and the audience-chamber was thronged; and the King

gave orders and judged and appointed and deposed and bade and forbade

during the rest of that day till the Court broke up, and King Shahryar

returned to his palace.

Now when it was the Fifth Night,

Her sister said, "Do finish for us thy story if thou be not sleepy,"

and she resumed:—It hath reached me, O auspicious King and mighty

Monarch, that King Yunan said to his Minister, "O Wazir, thou art one

whom the evil spirit of envy hath possessed because of this physician,

and thou plottest for my putting him to death, after which I should

repent me full sorely, even as repented King Sindibad for killing his

falcon." Quoth the Wazir, "Pardon me, O King of the age, how was that?"

So the King began the story of

_KING SINDIBAD AND HIS FALCON._

It is said (but Allah is All-knowing![86]) that there was a King of the

Kings of Fars, who was fond of pleasuring and diversion, especially

coursing and hunting. He had reared a falcon which he carried all night

on his fist, and whenever he went a-chasing he took with him this bird;

and he bade make for her a golden cup-let hung round her neck to give

her drink therefrom. One day as the King was sitting quietly in his

palace, behold, the high falconer of the household suddenly addressed

him, "O King of the age, this is indeed a day fit for birding." The

King gave orders accordingly and set out taking the hawk on fist; and

they fared merrily forwards till they made a Wady[87] where they

planted a circle of nets for the chase; when lo! a gazelle came within

the toils and the King cried, "Whoso alloweth yon gazelle to spring

over his head and loseth her, that man will I surely slay." They

narrowed the nets about the gazelle when she drew near the King's

station; and, planting herself on her hind quarter, crossed her

forehand over her breast, as if about to kiss the earth before the

King. He bowed his brow low in acknowledgment to the beast; when she

bounded high over his head and took the way of the waste. Thereupon the

King turned towards his troops and, seeing them winking and pointing at

him, he asked, "O Wazir, what are my men saying?" and the Minister

answered, "They say thou didst proclaim that whoso alloweth the gazelle

to spring over his head, that man shall be put to death." Quoth the

King, "Now, by the life of my head! I will follow her up till I bring

her back." So he set off gallopping on the gazelle's trail and gave not

over tracking till he reached the foot-hills of a mountain-chain where

the quarry made for a cave. Then the King cast off at it the falcon

which presently caught it up and, swooping down, drove her talons into

its eyes, bewildering and blinding it;[88] and the King drew his mace

and struck a blow which rolled the game over. He then dismounted; and,

after cutting the antelope's throat and flaying the body, hung it to

the pommel of his saddle. Now the time was that of the siesta[89] and

the wold was parched and dry, nor was any water to be found anywhere;

and the King thirsted and his horse also; so he went about searching

till he saw a tree dropping water, as it were melted butter, from its

boughs. Thereupon the King who wore gauntlets of skin to guard him

against poisons took the cup from the hawk's neck, and filling it with

the water set it before the bird, and lo! the falcon struck it with her

pounces and upset the liquid. The King filled it a second time with the

dripping drops, thinking his hawk was thirsty; but the bird again

struck at the cup with her talons and overturned it. Then the King

waxed wroth with the hawk and filling the cup a third time offered it

to his horse: but the hawk upset it with a flirt of wings. Quoth the

King, "Allah confound thee, thou unluckiest of flying things! thou

keepest me from drinking, and thou deprivest thyself also, and the

horse." So he struck the falcon with his sword and cut off her wing;

but the bird raised her head and said by signs, "Look at that which

hangeth on the tree!" The King lifted up his eyes accordingly and

caught sight of a brood of vipers, whose poison-drops he mistook for

water; thereupon he repented him of having struck off his falcon's

wing, and mounting horse, fared on with the dead gazelle, till he

arrived at the camp, his starting place. He threw the quarry to the

cook saying, "Take and broil it," and sat down on his chair, the falcon

being still on his fist when suddenly the bird gasped and died;

whereupon the King cried out in sorrow and remorse for having slain

that falcon which had saved his life. Now this is what occurred in the

case of King Sindibad; and I am assured that were I to do as thou

desirest I should repent even as the man who killed his parrot. Quoth

the Wazir, "And how was that?" And the King began to tell

_THE TALE OF THE HUSBAND AND THE PARROT._[90]

A certain man and a merchant to boot had married a fair wife, a woman

of perfect beauty and grace, symmetry and loveliness, of whom he was

mad-jealous, and who contrived successfully to keep him from travel. At

last an occasion compelling him to leave her, he went to the

bird-market and bought him for one hundred gold pieces a she-parrot

which he set in his house to act as duenna, expecting her to acquaint

him on his return with what had passed during the whole time of his

absence; for the bird was kenning and cunning and never forgot what she

had seen and heard. Now his fair wife had fallen in love with a young

Turk,[91] who used to visit her, and she feasted him by day and lay

with him by night. When the man had made his journey and won his wish

he came home; and, at once causing the Parrot be brought to him,

questioned her concerning the conduct of his consort whilst he was in

foreign parts. Quoth she, "Thy wife hath a man-friend who passed every

night with her during thine absence." Thereupon the husband went to his

wife in a violent rage and bashed her with a bashing severe enough to

satisfy any body. The woman, suspecting that one of the slave-girls had

been tattling to the master, called them together and questioned them

upon their oaths, when all swore that they had kept the secret, but

that the Parrot had not, adding, "And we heard her with our own ears."

Upon this the woman bade one of the girls to set a hand-mill under the

cage and grind therewith and a second to sprinkle water through the

cage-roof and a third to run about, right and left, flashing a mirror

of bright steel through the livelong night. Next morning when the

husband returned home after being entertained by one of his friends, he

bade bring the Parrot before him and asked what had taken place whilst

he was away. "Pardon me, O my master," quoth the bird, "I could neither

hear nor see aught by reason of the exceeding murk and the thunder and

lightning which lasted throughout the night." As it happened to be the

summer-tide the master was astounded and cried, "But we are now in mid

Tammúz,[92] and this is not the time for rains and storms." "Ay, by

Allah," rejoined the bird, "I saw with these eyes what my tongue hath

told thee." Upon this the man, not knowing the case nor smoking the

plot, waxed exceeding wroth; and, holding that his wife had been

wrongously accused, put forth his hand and pulling the Parrot from her

cage dashed her upon the ground with such force that he killed her on

the spot. Some days afterwards one of his slave-girls confessed to him

the whole truth,[93] yet would he not believe it till he saw the young

Turk, his wife's lover, coming out of her chamber, when he bared his

blade[94] and slew him by a blow on the back of the neck; and he did

the same by the adulteress; and thus the twain, laden with mortal sin,

went straightways to Eternal Fire. Then the merchant knew that the

Parrot had told him the truth anent all she had seen and he mourned

grievously for her loss, when mourning availed him not. The Minister,

hearing the words of King Yunan, rejoined, "O Monarch, high in dignity,

and what harm have I done him, or what evil have I seen from him that I

should compass his death? I would not do this thing, save to serve

thee, and soon shalt thou sight that it is right; and if thou accept my

advice thou shalt be saved, otherwise thou shalt be destroyed even as a

certain Wazir who acted treacherously by the young Prince." Asked the

King, "How was that?" and the Minister thus began

_THE TALE OF THE PRINCE AND THE OGRESS._

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