OF THE SPEEDY RELIEF OF ALLAH.

When it was the eleventh day, the Wazirs repaired in early morning to

the king’s gate and said to him, “O king, the folk are assembled from

the portals of the palace to the gibbet, to the end they may see the

king’s order carried out on the youth.” So Azadbakht bade fetch the

prisoner and they brought him; whereupon the Ministers turned to him and

said to him, “O vile of birth, can any lust for life remain with thee

and canst thou hope for deliverance after this day?” Said he, “O wicked

Wazirs, shall a man of understanding renounce all esperance in Almighty

Allah? Howsoever a man be oppressed, there cometh to him deliverance

from the midst of distress and life from the midst of death, as in the

case of the prisoner and how Allah delivered him.” Asked the king, “What

is his story?” and the youth answered, saying, “O king, they tell

_THE STORY OF THE PRISONER AND HOW ALLAH GAVE HIM RELIEF_.”[251]

There was once a king of the kings, who had a high palace, overlooking

his prison, and he used to hear in the night one saying, “O Ever-present

Deliverer, O Thou whose deliverance is aye present, relieve Thou me!”

One day the king waxed wroth and said, “Yonder fool looketh for relief

from the pains and penalties of his crime.” Then said he to his

officers, “Who is in yonder jail?” and said they, “Folk upon whom blood

hath been found.”[252] Hearing this the king bade bring that man before

him and said to him, “O fool, O little of wit, how shalt thou be

delivered from this prison, seeing that thy crime is mortal?” Then he

committed him to a company of his guards and said to them, “Take this

wight and crucify him within sight of the city.” Now it was the night

season. So the soldiers carried him without the city, thinking to

crucify him, when behold, there came out upon them robbers and fell upon

them with swords and other weapons. Thereat the guards left him whom

they purposed to slay and fled whilst the man who was going to slaughter

also took to flight and plunging deep into the desert, knew not whither

he went before he found himself in a copse and there came out upon him a

lion of terrible aspect, who snatched him up and cast him under him.

Then he went up to a tree and uprooting it, covered the man therewithal

and made off into the thicket, in quest of the lioness.[253] As for the

man, he committed his affair to Allah the Most High, relying upon Him

for deliverance, and said to himself, “What is this affair?” Then he

removed the leaves from himself and rising, saw great plenty of men’s

bones there, of those whom the lion had devoured. He looked again and

behold, he saw a heap of gold lying alongside a purse-belt;[254] whereat

he marvelled and gathering up the gold in the breast of his gaberdine,

went forth of the copse and fled at hap-hazard, turning neither to the

right nor to the left, in his fear of the lion; nor did he cease flying

till he came to a village and cast himself down, as he were dead. He lay

there till the day appeared and he was rested from his travail, when he

arose and burying the gold, entered the village. Thus Allah gave him

relief and he got the gold. Then said the king, “How long wilt thou

beguile us, O youth, with thy prate? But now the hour of thy slaughter

is come.” So he bade crucify him upon the gibbet. But as they were about

to hoist him up, lo and behold! the Captain of the thieves, who had

found him and reared him, came up at that moment and asked, “What be

this assembly and the cause of the crowds here gathered together?” They

informed him that a page of the king had committed a mighty great crime

and that he was about to do him die; so the Captain of the thieves

pressed forward and looking upon the prisoner, knew him, whereupon he

went up to him and strained him to his bosom and threw his arms round

his neck, and fell to kissing him upon his mouth.[255] Then said he,

“This is a boy I found under such a mountain, wrapped in a gown of

brocade, and I reared him and he fell to cutting the way with us. One

day, we set upon a caravan, but they put us to flight and wounded some

of us and took the lad and ganged their gait. From that day to this I

have gone round about the lands seeking him, but have not found news of

him till now; and this is he.” When the king heard this, he was assured

that the youth was his very son; so he cried out at the top of his voice

and casting himself upon him, embraced him and kissed him and shedding

tears, said, “Had I put thee to death, as was mine intent, I should have

died of regret for thee.” Then he cut his pinion-bonds and taking his

crown from his head, set it on the head of his son, whereupon the people

raised cries of joy, whilst the trumpets blared and the kettle-drums

beat and there befel a mighty great rejoicing. They decorated the city

and it was a glorious day; even the birds stayed their flight in the

welkin, for the greatness of the greeting and the clamour of the crying.

The army and the folk carried the prince to the palace in splendid

procession, and the news came to his mother Bahrjaur, who fared forth

and threw herself upon him. Moreover, the king bade open the prison and

bring forth all who were therein, and they held high festival seven days

and seven nights and rejoiced with a mighty rejoicing. Thus it betided

the youth; but as regards the Ministers, terror and silence, shame and

affright fell upon them and they gave themselves up for lost. After this

the king sat, with his son by his side and the Wazirs on their knees

before him, and summoned his chief officers and the subjects of the

city. Then the prince turned to the Ministers and said to them, “See, O

villain Wazirs, the work of Allah and his speedy relief.” But they

answered ne’er a syllable and the king said, “It sufficeth me that there

is nothing alive but rejoiceth with me this day, even to the birds in

the sky, but ye, your breasts are straitened. Indeed, this is the

greatest of hostility in you me-wards, and had I hearkened to you, my

regret had been prolonged and I had died miserably of sorrow.” Quoth the

prince, “O my father, but for the fairness of thy thought and thy

perspicacity and thy longanimity and deliberation in affairs, there had

not betided thee this great joy. Hadst thou slain me in haste,

repentance would have been sore on thee and longsome annoy, and on this

wise whoso preferreth haste shall rue.” Presently the king sent for the

Captain of the robbers and bade indue him with a robe of honour,

commanding that all who loved the king should doff their dresses and

cast them upon him.[256] So there fell robes of honour on him, till he

was a-wearied with their weight, and Azadbakht invested him with the

mastership of the police of his city. Then he bade set up other nine

gibbets by the side of the first and said to his son, “Thou art

innocent, and yet these villain Wazirs strave for thy slaughter.”

Replied the prince, “O my sire, I had no fault in their eyes but that I

was a loyal counsellor to thee and still kept watch over thy wealth and

withdrew their hands from thy hoards and treasuries; wherefore they were

jealous and envied me and plotted against me and planned to slay me.”

Quoth the king, “The time of retribution is at hand, O my son; but what

be thy rede we should do with them in requital of that they did with

thee? And indeed they have striven for thy slaughter and exposed thee to

disgrace and smirched mine honour among the kings.” Then he turned to

the Wazirs and said to them, “Woe to you! What liars ye are! And is

aught of excuse left to you?” Said they, “O king, there remaineth no

excuse for us and we are houghed[257] by the deed we would have done to

him. Indeed we planned evil to this youth and it hath reverted upon us,

and we plotted mischief against him and it hath overtaken us; yea, we

digged for him a pit and we ourselves have fallen into it.” So the king

bade hoist up the Wazirs upon the gibbets and crucify them there,

because Allah is just and decreeth that which is due. Then Azadbakht and

his wife and son abode in joyance and gladness, till there came to them

the Destroyer of delights and they died all; and extolled be the Living

One, who dieth not, to whom be glory and whose mercy be upon us for ever

and ever! Amen.

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