Once there was a king called King Dantál, who had a great many rupees

and soldiers and horses. He had also an only son called Prince Majnún,

who was a handsome boy with white teeth, red lips, blue eyes, red

cheeks, red hair, and a white skin. This boy was very fond of playing

with the Wazír's son, Husain Mahámat, in King Dantál's garden, which

was very large and full of delicious fruits, and flowers, and trees.

They used to take their little knives there and cut the fruits and eat

them. King Dantál had a teacher for them to teach them to read and

write.

One day, when they were grown two fine young men, Prince Majnún said

to his father, "Husain Mahámat and I should like to go and hunt." His

father said they might go, so they got ready their horses and all else

they wanted for their hunting, and went to the Phaláná country,

hunting all the way, but they only found jackals and birds.

The Rájá of the Phaláná country was called Múnsúk Rájá, and he had a

daughter named Lailí, who was very beautiful; she had brown eyes and

black hair.

One night, some time before Prince Majnún came to her father's

kingdom, as she slept, God sent to her an angel in the form of a man

who told her that she should marry Prince Majnún and no one else, and

that this was God's command to her. When Lailí woke she told her

father of the angel's visit to her as she slept; but her father paid

no attention to her story. From that time she began repeating,

"Majnún, Majnún; I want Majnún," and would say nothing else. Even as

she sat and ate her food she kept saying, "Majnún, Majnún; I want

Majnún." Her father used to get quite vexed with her. "Who is this

Majnún? who ever heard of this Majnún?" he would say. "He is the man I

am to marry," said Lailí. "God has ordered me to marry no one but

Majnún." And she was half mad. Meanwhile, Majnún and Husain Mahámat

came to hunt in the Phaláná country; and as they were riding about,

Lailí came out on her horse to eat the air, and rode behind them. All

the time she kept saying, "Majnún, Majnún; I want Majnún." The prince

heard her, and turned round. "Who is calling me?" he asked. At this

Lailí looked at him, and the moment she saw him she fell deeply in

love with him, and she said to herself, "I am sure that is the Prince

Majnún that God says I am to marry." And she went home to her father

and said, "Father, I wish to marry the prince who has come to your

kingdom; for I know he is the Prince Majnún I am to marry." "Very

well, you shall have him for your husband," said Múnsúk Rájá. "We will

ask him to-morrow." Lailí consented to wait, although she was very

impatient. As it happened, the prince left the Phaláná kingdom that

night, and when Lailí heard he was gone, she went quite mad. She would

not listen to a word her father, or her mother, or her servants said

to her, but went off into the jungle, and wandered from jungle to

jungle, till she got farther and farther away from her own country.

All the time she kept saying, "Majnún, Majnún; I want Majnún;" and so

she wandered about for twelve years.

At the end of the twelve years she met a fakír--he was really an

angel, but she did not know this--who asked her, "Why do you always

say, 'Majnún, Majnún; I want Majnún'?" She answered, "I am the

daughter of the king of the Phaláná country, and I want to find Prince

Majnún; tell me where his kingdom is." "I think you will never get

there," said the fakír, "for it is very far from hence, and you have

to cross many rivers to reach it." But Lailí said she did not care;

she must see Prince Majnún. "Well," said the fakír, "when you come to

the Bhágírathí river you will see a big fish, a Rohú; and you must get

him to carry you to Prince Majnún's country, or you will never reach

it."

She went on and on, and at last she came to the Bhágírathí river.

There there was a great big fish called the Rohú fish. It was yawning

just as she got up to it, and she instantly jumped down its throat

into its stomach. All the time she kept saying, "Majnún, Majnún." At

this the Rohú fish was greatly alarmed and swam down the river as fast

as he could. By degrees he got tired and went slower, and a crow came

and perched on his back, and said, "Caw, caw." "Oh, Mr. Crow," said

the poor fish, "do see what is in my stomach that makes such a noise."

"Very well," said the crow, "open your mouth wide, and I'll fly down

and see." So the Rohú opened his jaws and the crow flew down, but he

came up again very quickly. "You have a Rakshas in your stomach," said

the crow, and he flew away. This news did not comfort the poor Rohú,

and he swam on and on till he came to Prince Majnún's country. There

he stopped. And a jackal came down to the river to drink. "Oh,

jackal," said the Rohú, "do tell me what I have inside me." "How can I

tell?" said the jackal. "I cannot see unless I go inside you." So the

Rohú opened his mouth wide, and the jackal jumped down his throat; but

he came up very quickly, looking much frightened and saying, "You have

a Rakshas in your stomach, and if I don't run away quickly, I am

afraid it will eat me." So off he ran. After the jackal came an

enormous snake. "Oh," says the fish, "do tell me what I have in my

stomach, for it rattles about so, and keeps saying, 'Majnún, Majnún; I

want Majnún.'" The snake said, "Open your mouth wide, and I'll go

down and see what it is." The snake went down: when he returned he

said, "You have a Rakshas in your stomach; but if you will let me cut

you open, it will come out of you." "If you do that, I shall die,"

said the Rohú. "Oh, no," said the snake, "you will not, for I will

give you a medicine that will make you quite well again." So the fish

agreed, and the snake got a knife and cut him open, and out jumped

Lailí.

She was now very old. Twelve years she had wandered about the jungle,

and for twelve years she had lived inside her Rohú; and she was no

longer beautiful, and had lost her teeth. The snake took her on his

back and carried her into the country, and there he put her down, and

she wandered on and on till she got to Majnún's court-house, where

King Majnún was sitting. There some men heard her crying, "Majnún,

Majnún; I want Majnún," and they asked her what she wanted. "I want

King Majnún," she said. So they went in and said to Prince Majnún, "An

old woman outside says she wants you." "I cannot leave this place,"

said he; "send her in here." They brought her in and the prince asked

her what she wanted. "I want to marry you," she answered. "Twenty-four

years ago you came to my father the Phaláná Rájá's country, and I

wanted to marry you then; but you went away without marrying me. Then

I went mad, and I have wandered about all these years looking for

you." Prince Majnún said, "Very good." "Pray to God," said Lailí, "to

make us both young again, and then we shall be married." So the prince

prayed to God, and God said to him, "Touch Lailí's clothes and they

will catch fire, and when they are on fire, she and you will become

young again." When he touched Lailí's clothes they caught fire, and

she and he became young again. And there were great feasts, and they

were married, and travelled to the Phaláná country to see her father

and mother.

Now Lailí's father and mother had wept so much for their daughter

that they had become quite blind, and her father kept always

repeating, "Lailí, Lailí, Lailí." When Lailí saw their blindness, she

prayed to God to restore their sight to them, which he did. As soon as

the father and mother saw Lailí, they hugged her and kissed her, and

then they had the wedding all over again amid great rejoicings. Prince

Majnún and Lailí stayed with Múnsúk Rájá and his wife for three years,

and then they returned to King Dantál, and lived happily for some time

with him.

They used to go out hunting, and they often went from country to

country to eat the air and amuse themselves.

One day Prince Majnún said to Lailí, "Let us go through this jungle."

"No, no," said Lailí; "if we go through this jungle, some harm will

happen to me." But Prince Majnún laughed, and went into the jungle.

And as they were going through it, God thought, "I should like to know

how much Prince Majnún loves his wife. Would he be very sorry if she

died? And would he marry another wife? I will see." So he sent one of

his angels in the form of a fakír into the jungle; and the angel went

up to Lailí, and threw some powder in her face, and instantly she fell

to the ground a heap of ashes.

Prince Majnún was in great sorrow and grief when he saw his dear Lailí

turn into a little heap of ashes; and he went straight home to his

father, and for a long, long time he would not be comforted. After a

great many years he grew more cheerful and happy, and began to go

again into his father's beautiful garden with Husain Mahámat. King

Dantál wished his son to marry again. "I will only have Lailí for my

wife; I will not marry any other woman," said Prince Majnún. "How can

you marry Lailí? Lailí is dead. She will never come back to you," said

the father. "Then I'll not have any wife at all," said Prince Majnún.

Meanwhile Lailí was living in the jungle where her husband had left

her a little heap of ashes. As soon as Majnún had gone, the fakír had

taken her ashes and made them quite clean, and then he had mixed clay

and water with the ashes, and made the figure of a woman with them,

and so Lailí regained her human form, and God sent life into it. But

Lailí had become once more a hideous old woman, with a long, long

nose, and teeth like tusks; just such an old woman, excepting her

teeth, as she had been when she came out of the Rohú fish; and she

lived in the jungle, and neither ate nor drank, and she kept on

saying, "Majnún, Majnún; I want Majnún."

At last the angel who had come as a fakír and thrown the powder at

her, said to God, "Of what use is it that this woman should sit in the

jungle crying, crying for ever, 'Majnún, Majnún; I want Majnún,' and

eating and drinking nothing? Let me take her to Prince Majnún."

"Well," said God, "you may do so; but tell her that she must not speak

to Majnún if he is afraid of her when he sees her; and that if he is

afraid when he sees her, she will become a little white dog the next

day. Then she must go to the palace, and she will only regain her

human shape when Prince Majnún loves her, feeds her with his own food,

and lets her sleep in his bed." So the angel came to Lailí again as a

fakír and carried her to King Dantál's garden. "Now," he said, "it is

God's command that you stay here till Prince Majnún comes to walk in

the garden, and then you may show yourself to him. But you must not

speak to him, if he is afraid of you; and should he be afraid of you,

you will the next day become a little white dog." He then told her

what she must do as a little dog to regain her human form.

Lailí stayed in the garden, hidden in the tall grass, till Prince

Majnún and Husain Mahámat came to walk in the garden. King Dantál was

now a very old man, and Husain Mahámat, though he was really only as

old as Prince Majnún, looked a great deal older than the prince, who

had been made quite young again when he married Lailí.

As Prince Majnún and the Wazír's son walked in the garden, they

gathered the fruit as they had done as little children, only they bit

the fruit with their teeth; they did not cut it. While Majnún was busy

eating a fruit in this way, and was talking to Husain Mahámat, he

turned towards him and saw Lailí walking behind the Wazír's son. "Oh,

look, look!" he cried, "see what is following you; it is a Rakshas or

a demon, and I am sure it is going to eat us." Lailí looked at him

beseechingly with all her eyes, and trembled with age and eagerness;

but this only frightened Majnún the more. "It is a Rakshas, a

Rakshas!" he cried, and he ran quickly to the palace with the Wazír's

son; and as they ran away, Lailí disappeared into the jungle. They ran

to King Dantál, and Majnún told him there was a Rakshas or a demon in

the garden that had come to eat them. "What nonsense," said his

father. "Fancy two grown men being so frightened by an old ayah or a

fakír! And if it had been a Rakshas, it would not have eaten you."

Indeed King Dantál did not believe Majnún had seen anything at all,

till Husain Mahámat said the prince was speaking the exact truth. They

had the garden searched for the terrible old woman, but found nothing,

and King Dantál told his son he was very silly to be so much

frightened. However, Prince Majnún would not walk in the garden any

more.

The next day Lailí turned into a pretty little dog; and in this shape

she came into the palace, where Prince Majnún soon became very fond of

her. She followed him everywhere, went with him when he was out

hunting, and helped him to catch his game, and Prince Majnún fed her

with milk, or bread, or anything else he was eating, and at night the

little dog slept in his bed.

But one night the little dog disappeared, and in its stead there lay

the little old woman who had frightened him so much in the garden; and

now Prince Majnún was quite sure she was a Rakshas, or a demon, or

some such horrible thing come to eat him; and in his terror he cried

out, "What do you want? Oh, do not eat me; do not eat me!" Poor Lailí

answered, "Don't you know me? I am your wife Lailí, and I want to

marry you. Don't you remember how you would go through that jungle,

though I begged and begged you not to go, for I told you that harm

would happen to me, and then a fakír came and threw powder in my face,

and I became a heap of ashes. But God gave me my life again, and

brought me here, after I had stayed a long, long while in the jungle

crying for you, and now I am obliged to be a little dog; but if you

will marry me, I shall not be a little dog any more." Majnún, however,

said "How can I marry an old woman like you? how can you be Lailí? I

am sure you are a Rakshas or a demon come to eat me," and he was in

great terror.

In the morning the old woman had turned into the little dog, and the

prince went to his father and told him all that had happened. "An old

woman! an old woman! always an old woman!" said his father. "You do

nothing but think of old women. How can a strong man like you be so

easily frightened?" However, when he saw that his son was really in

great terror, and that he really believed the old woman would come

back at night, he advised him to say to her, "I will marry you if you

can make yourself a young girl again. How can I marry such an old

woman as you are?"

That night as he lay trembling in bed the little old woman lay there

in place of the dog, crying, "Majnún, Majnún, I want to marry you. I

have loved you all these long, long years. When I was in my father's

kingdom a young girl, I knew of you, though you knew nothing of me,

and we should have been married then if you had not gone away so

suddenly, and for long, long years I followed you." "Well," said

Majnún, "if you can make yourself a young girl again, I will marry

you."

Lailí said, "Oh, that is quite easy. God will make me a young girl

again. In two days' time you must go into the garden, and there you

will see a beautiful fruit. You must gather it and bring it into your

room and cut it open yourself very gently, and you must not open it

when your father or anybody else is with you, but when you are quite

alone; for I shall be in the fruit quite naked, without any clothes at

all on." In the morning Lailí took her little dog's form, and

disappeared in the garden.

Prince Majnún told all this to his father, who told him to do all the

old woman had bidden him. In two days' time he and the Wazír's son

walked in the garden, and there they saw a large, lovely red fruit.

"Oh!" said the Prince, "I wonder shall I find my wife in that fruit."

Husain Mahámat wanted him to gather it and see, but he would not till

he had told his father, who said, "That must be the fruit; go and

gather it." So Majnún went back and broke the fruit off its stalk; and

he said to his father, "Come with me to my room while I open it; I am

afraid to open it alone, for perhaps I shall find a Rakshas in it that

will eat me." "No," said King Dantál; "remember, Lailí will be naked;

you must go alone, and do not be afraid if, after all, a Rakshas is in

the fruit, for I will stay outside the door, and you have only to call

me with a loud voice, and I will come to you, so the Rakshas will not

be able to eat you."

Then Majnún took the fruit and began to cut it open tremblingly, for

he shook with fear; and when he had cut it, out stepped Lailí, young

and far more beautiful than she had ever been. At the sight of her

extreme beauty, Majnún fell backwards fainting on the floor.

Lailí took off his turban and wound it all round herself like a sárí

(for she had no clothes at all on), and then she called King Dantál,

and said to him sadly, "Why has Majnún fallen down like this? Why will

he not speak to me? He never used to be afraid of me; and he has seen

me so many, many times." King Dantál answered, "It is because you are

so beautiful. You are far, far more beautiful than you ever were. But

he will be very happy directly." Then the King got some water, and

they bathed Majnún's face and gave him some to drink, and he sat up

again. Then Lailí said, "Why did you faint? Did you not see I am

Lailí?" "Oh!" said Prince Majnún, "I see you are Lailí come back to

me, but your eyes have grown so wonderfully beautiful, that I fainted

when I saw them." Then they were all very happy, and King Dantál had

all the drums in the place beaten, and had all the musical instruments

played on, and they made a grand wedding-feast, and gave presents to

the servants, and rice and quantities of rupees to the fakírs.

After some time had passed very happily, Prince Majnún and his wife

went out to eat the air. They rode on the same horse, and had only a

groom with them. They came to another kingdom, to a beautiful garden.

"We must go into that garden and see it," said Majnún. "No, no," said

Lailí; "it belongs to a bad Rájá, Chumman Básá, a very wicked man."

But Majnún insisted on going in, and in spite of all Lailí could say,

he got off the horse to look at the flowers. Now, as he was looking at

the flowers, Lailí saw Chumman Básá coming towards them, and she read

in his eyes that he meant to kill her husband and seize her. So she

said to Majnún, "Come, come, let us go; do not go near that bad man. I

see in his eyes, and I feel in my heart, that he will kill you to

seize me." "What nonsense," said Majnún. "I believe he is a very good

Rájá. Anyhow, I am so near to him that I could not get away." "Well,"

said Lailí, "it is better that you should be killed than I, for if I

were to be killed a second time, God would not give me my life again;

but I can bring you to life if you are killed." Now Chumman Básá had

come quite near, and seemed very pleasant, so thought Prince Majnún;

but when he was speaking to Majnún, he drew his scimitar and cut off

the prince's head at one blow.

Lailí sat quite still on her horse, and as the Rájá came towards her

she said, "Why did you kill my husband?" "Because I want to take you,"

he answered. "You cannot," said Lailí. "Yes, I can," said the Rájá.

"Take me, then," said Lailí to Chumman Básá; so he came quite close

and put out his hand to take hers to lift her off her horse. But she

put her hand in her pocket and pulled out a tiny knife, only as long

as her hand was broad, and this knife unfolded itself in one instant

till it was such a length! and then Lailí made a great sweep with her

arm and her long, long knife, and off came Chumman Básá's head at one

touch.

Then Lailí slipped down off her horse, and she went to Majnún's dead

body, and she cut her little finger inside her hand straight down from

the top of her nail to her palm, and out of this gushed blood like

healing medicine. Then she put Majnún's head on his shoulders, and

smeared her healing blood all over the wound, and Majnún woke up and

said, "What a delightful sleep I have had! Why, I feel as if I had

slept for years!" Then he got up and saw the Rájá's dead body by

Lailí's horse. "What's that?" said Majnún. "That is the wicked Rájá

who killed you to seize me, just as I said he would." "Who killed

him?" asked Majnún. "I did," answered Lailí, "and it was I who brought

you to life." "Do bring the poor man to life if you know how to do

so," said Majnún. "No," said Lailí, "for he is a wicked man, and will

try to do you harm." But Majnún asked her for such a long time, and so

earnestly to bring the wicked Rájá to life, that at last she said,

"Jump up on the horse, then, and go far away with the groom." "What

will you do," said Majnún, "if I leave you? I cannot leave you." "I

will take care of myself," said Lailí; "but this man is so wicked, he

may kill you again if you are near him." So Majnún got up on the

horse, and he and the groom went a long way off and waited for Lailí.

Then she set the wicked Rájá's head straight on his shoulders, and she

squeezed the wound in her finger till a little blood-medicine came out

of it. Then she smeared this over the place where her knife had

passed, and just as she saw the Rájá opening his eyes, she began to

run, and she ran, and ran so fast, that she outran the Rájá, who tried

to catch her; and she sprang up on the horse behind her husband, and

they rode so fast, so fast, till they reached King Dantál's palace.

There Prince Majnún told everything to his father, who was horrified

and angry. "How lucky for you that you have such a wife," he said.

"Why did you not do what she told you? But for her, you would be now

dead." Then he made a great feast out of gratitude for his son's

safety, and gave many, many rupees to the fakírs. And he made so much

of Lailí. He loved her dearly; he could not do enough for her. Then he

built a splendid palace for her and his son, with a great deal of

ground about it, and lovely gardens, and gave them great wealth, and

heaps of servants to wait on them. But he would not allow any but

their servants to enter their gardens and palace, and he would not

allow Majnún to go out of them, nor Lailí; "for," said King Dantál,

"Lailí is so beautiful, that perhaps some one may kill my son to take

her away."

Told by Dunkní.

[Decoration]

XV.

HOW KING BURTAL BECAME A FAKÍR.

Once there was a great king called Burtal, and he had a hundred and

sixty wives, but he had no children, which made him sad. One day he

said to his wives, "I am going to a very distant jungle which is full

of antelopes, to hunt them." "Very well," they answered, "go." So he

went. In that jungle lived neither tigers nor men, but only antelopes.

When King Burtal reached the jungle, some of the antelopes came to him

and said, "Pray don't kill the black antelope, for he is our Rájá, and

we have no other antelope like him among us; but try to kill any of

the others--the brown or the yellow antelopes--that you choose." Now,

the king was not a kind man, and he said, "I will kill your black

antelope, and no other." So he shot him dead. When the other antelopes

saw this they began to scream and cry with sorrow. But the dead

antelope's wife said to them, "There is a holy man, a fakír, in the

jungle. Let us take the dead body to him and ask him to bring our Rájá

to life." And King Burtal laughed at them and said, "How can any man

bring a dead antelope to life?" But the antelopes took the body of

their dead Rájá on their backs, and the dead antelope's wife went at

their head; and King Burtal went too; and they carried it to the

fakír, who was called Goraknáth, and who was resting in the jungle,

and they said to him, "Bring our Rájá to life again, for what can we

do without a Rájá? and he has left no son to succeed him." And the

queen antelope said, "I have no other husband. I had only this one

husband. Do bring him to life for me." King Burtal laughed and mocked

them, and said to the fakír, "I never heard of any man being able to

bring a dead antelope to life. I don't believe you can do it." At this

Goraknáth got angry, and he knelt down and asked God to bring the

antelope to life; and God told him to take a wand and beat the dead

antelope with it, and then the antelope would be alive again. So

Goraknáth took a wand and beat the dead antelope, and it was alive

once more, and then it instantly sprang up into heaven. The antelopes

were delighted to see their Rájá alive again, and they said, "We do

not mind his going up to heaven, for he will come down again to us."

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