There was once in olden time a King of might, Kundamir hight, who had

been a brave and doughty man of war, a Kahramán,[313] in his day, but

was grown passing old and decrepit. Now it pleased Allah to vouchsafe

him, in his extreme senility, a son, whom he named Ajíb[314]—the

Wonderful—because of his beauty and loveliness; so he committed the babe

to the midwives and wet-nurses and handmaids and serving-women, and they

reared him till he was full seven years old, when his father gave him in

charge to a divine of his own folk and faith. The priest taught him the

laws and tenets of their Misbelief and instructed him in philosophy and

all manner of other knowledge, and it needed but three full-told years

ere he was proficient therein and his spirit waxed resolute and his

judgment mature; and he became learned, eloquent and philosophic[315];

consorting with the wise and disputing with the doctors of the law. When

his father saw this of him, it pleased him and he taught him to back the

steed and stab with spear and smite with sword, till he grew to be an

accomplished cavalier, versed in all martial exercises; and, by the end

of his twentieth year, he surpassed in all things all the folk of his

day. But his skill in weapons made him grow up a stubborn tyrant and a

devil arrogant, using to ride forth a-hunting and a-chasing amongst a

thousand horsemen and to make raids and razzias upon the neighbouring

knights, cutting off caravans and carrying away the daughters of Kings

and nobles; wherefore many brought complaints against him to his father,

who cried out to five of his slaves and when they came said, “Seize this

dog!” So they seized Prince Ajib and, pinioning his hands behind him,

beat him by his father’s command till he lost his senses; after which

the King imprisoned him in a chamber so dark one might not know heaven

from earth or length from breadth; and there he abode two days and a

night. Then the Emirs went in to the King and, kissing the ground

between his hands, interceded with him for the Prince, and he released

him. So Ajib bore with his father for ten days, at the end of which he

went in to him as he slept by night and smote his neck. When the day

rose, he mounted the throne of his sire’s estate and bade his men arm

themselves cap-à-pie in steel and stand with drawn swords in front of

him and on his right hand and on his left. By and by, the Emirs and

Captains entered and finding their King slain and his son Ajib seated on

the throne were confounded in mind and knew not what to do. But Ajib

said to them, “O folk, verily ye see what your King hath gained. Whoso

obeyeth me, I will honour him, and whoso gainsayeth me, I will do with

him that which I did with my sire.” When they heard these words they

feared lest he do them a mischief; so they replied, “Thou art our King

and the son of our King;” and kissed ground before him; whereupon he

thanked them and rejoiced in them. Then he bade bring forth money and

apparel and clad them in sumptuous robes of honour and showered largesse

upon them, wherefore they all loved him and obeyed him. In like manner

he honoured the governors of the Provinces and the Shaykhs of the

Badawin, both tributary and independent, so that the whole kingdom

submitted to him and the folk obeyed him and he reigned and bade and

forbade in peace and quiet for a time of five months. One night,

however, he dreamed a dream as he lay slumbering; whereupon he awoke

trembling, nor did sleep visit him again till the morning. As soon as it

was dawn he mounted his throne and his officers stood before him, right

and left. Then he called the oneiromants and the astrologers and said to

them, “Expound to me my dream!” “What was the dream?” asked they; and he

answered, “As I slept last night, I saw my father standing before me,

with his yard uncovered, and there came forth of it a thing the bigness

of a bee, which grew till it became as a mighty lion, with claws like

hangers. As I lay wondering at this lo! it ran upon me and smiting me

with its claws, rent my belly in sunder; whereupon I awoke startled and

trembling. So expound ye to me the meaning of this dream.” The

interpreters looked one at other; and, after considering, said, “O

mighty King, this dream pointeth to one born of thy sire, between whom

and thee shall befal strife and enmity, wherein he shall get the better

of thee: so be on thy guard against him, by reason of this thy vision.”

When Ajib heard their words, he said, “I have no brother whom I should

fear; so this your speech is mere lying.” They replied, “We tell thee

naught save what we know;” but he was an-angered with them and

bastinadoed them. Then he rose and, going in to the paternal palace,

examined his father’s concubines and found one of them seven months gone

with child; whereupon he gave an order to two of his slaves, saying,

“Take this damsel, ye twain, and carry her to the sea-shore and drown

her.” So they took her forthright and, going to the sea-shore, designed

to drown her, when they looked at her and seeing her to be of singular

beauty and loveliness said to each other, “Why should we drown this

damsel? Let us rather carry her to the forest and live with her there in

rare love-liasse.” Then they took her and fared on with her days and

nights till they had borne her afar off and had brought her to a bushy

forest, abounding in fruit-trees and streams, where they both thought at

the same time to win their will of her; but each said, “I will have her

first.” So they fell out one with the other concerning this, and while

so doing a company of blackamoors came down upon them, and they drew

their swords and both sides fell to laying on load. The mellay waxed hot

with cut and thrust; and the two slaves fought their best; but the

blacks slew them both in less than the twinkling of an eye. So the

damsel abode alone and wandered about the forest, eating of its fruits

and drinking of its founts, till in due time she gave birth to a boy,

brown but clean-limbed and comely, whom she named Gharíb, the Stranger,

by reason of her strangerhood. Then she cut his navel-string and

wrapping him in some of her own clothes, gave him to suck, harrowed at

heart, and with vitals sorrowing for the estate she had lost and its

honour and solace.——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased

saying her permitted say.

Now when it was the Six Hundred and Twenty-fifth Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that the damsel abode

in the bush harrowed at heart and a-sorrowed; but she suckled her babe

albeit she was full of grief and fear for her loneliness. Now behold,

one day, there came horsemen and footmen into the forest with hawks and

hounds and horses laden with partridges and cranes and wild geese and

divers and other waterfowl; and young ostriches and hares and gazelles

and wild oxen and lynxes and wolves and lions.[316] Presently, these

Arabs entered the thicket and came upon the damsel, sitting with her

child on her breast a-suckling him: so they drew near and asked her,

“Say art thou a mortal or a Jinniyah?” Answered she, “I am a mortal, O

Chiefs of the Arabs.” Thereupon they told their Emir, whose name was

Mardás, Prince of the Banú Kahtán,[317] and who had come forth that day

to hunt with five hundred of his cousins and the nobles of his tribe,

and who in the course of the chase had happened upon her. He bade them

bring her before him, which they did and she related to him her past

from first to last, whereat he marvelled. Then he cried to his kinsmen

and escort to continue the chase, after which they took her and returned

to their encampment, where the Emir appointed her a separate

dwelling-place and five damsels to serve her; and he loved her with

exceeding love and went in to her and lay with her. She conceived by him

straightway, and, when her months were accomplished, she bare a man

child and named him Sahím al-Layl.[318] He grew up with his brother

Gharib among the nurses and throve and waxed upon the lap of the Emir

Mardas who, in due time committed the two boys to a Fakih for

instruction in the things of their faith; after which he gave them in

charge to valiant knights of the Arabs, for training them to smite with

sword and lunge with lance and shoot with shaft; so by the time they

reached the age of fifteen, they knew all they needed and surpassed each

and every brave of their tribe; for Gharib would undertake a thousand

horse and Sahim al-Layl no fewer. Now Mardas had many enemies, and the

men of his tribe were the bravest of all the Arabs, being doughty

cavaliers, none might warm himself at their fire.[319] In his

neighbourhood was an Emir of the Arabs, Hassán bin Sábit hight, who was

his intimate friend; and he took to wife a noble lady of his tribe and

bade all his friends to the wedding, amongst them Mardas lord of the

Banu Kahtan, who accepted his invitation and set forth with three

hundred riders of his tribe, leaving other four hundred to guard the

women. Hassan met him with honour and seated him in the highest stead.

Then came all the cavaliers to the bridal and he made them bride-feasts

and held high festival by reason of the marriage, after which the Arabs

departed to their dwelling-places. When Mardas came in sight of his

camp, he saw slain men lying about and birds hovering over them right

and left; and his heart sank within him at the sight. Then he entered

the camp and was met by Gharib, clad in complete suit of ring-mail, who

gave him joy of his safe return. Quoth Mardas, “What meaneth this case,

O Gharib?”; and quoth Gharib, “Al-Hamal bin Májid attacked us with five

hundred horsemen of his tribe.” Now the reason of this was that the Emir

Mardas had a daughter called Mahdíyah, seer never saw fairer than she,

and Al-Hamal, lord of the Banu Nabhán,[320] heard of her charms;

whereupon he took horse with five hundred of his men and rode to Mardas

to demand her hand; but he was not accepted and was sent away

disappointed.[321] So he awaited till Mardas was absent on his visit to

Hassan, when he mounted with his champions and, falling upon the camp of

the Banu Kahtan, slew a number of their knights and the rest fled to the

mountains. Now Gharib and his brother had ridden forth a-hunting and

chasing with an hundred horse and returned not till midday, when they

found that Al-Hamal had seized the camp and all therein and had carried

off the maidens, among whom was Mahdiyah, driving her away with the

captives. When Gharib saw this, he lost his wits for rage and cried out

to Sahim, saying, “O my brother, O son of an accursed dam,[322] they

have plundered our camp and carried off our women and children! Up and

at the enemy, that we may deliver the captives!” So Gharib and Sahim and

their hundred horse rushed upon the foe, and Gharib’s wrath redoubled,

and he reaped a harvest of heads slain, giving the champions death-cup

to drain, till he won to Al-Hamal and saw Mahdiyah among the captives.

Then he drave at the lord of the Banu Nabhan braves; with his lance

lunged him and from his destrier hurled him; nor was the time of

mid-afternoon prayer come before he had slain the most part of the foe

and put to rout the rest and rescued the captives; whereupon he returned

to the camp in triumph, bearing the head of Al-Hamal on the point of his

lance and improvising these couplets:—

I am he who is known on the day of fight, ✿ And the Jinn of earth at my

shade take fright:

And a sword have I when my right hand wields, ✿ Death hastens from left

on mankind to alight;

I have eke a lance and who look thereon ✿ See a crescent-head of the

liveliest light.[323]

And Gharib I’m hight of my tribe the brave ✿ And if few my men I feel

naught affright.

Hardly had Gharib made an end of these verses when up came Mardas who,

seeing the slain and the vultures, was sore troubled and with fluttering

heart asked the cause. The youth, after due greetings, related all that

had befallen the tribe in his step-sire’s absence. So Mardas thanked him

and said, “Thou hast well requited our fosterage-pains in rearing thee,

O Gharib!”; then he alighted and entered his pavilion, and the men stood

about him, all the tribe praising Gharib and saying, “O our Emir, but

for Gharib, not one of the tribe had been saved!” And Mardas again

thanked him.——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased to say

her permitted say.

Now when it was the Six Hundred and Twenty-sixth Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that Mardas, hearing

the tribesmen’s praises of Gharib, again thanked him for his derring-do.

But the youth, when he had delivered Mahdiyah from Al-Hamal whom he

slew, was smitten by the shaft of her glances and fell into the nets of

her allurements, wherefore his heart could not forget her and he became

drowned in love and longing and the sweets of sleep forsook him and he

had no joy of drink or meat. He would spur his horse up to the mountain

tops, where he would spend the day in composing verses and return at

nightfall; and indeed manifest upon him were the signs of affection and

distraction. He discovered his secret to one of his companions and it

became noised abroad in the camp, till it reached the ears of Mardas,

who thundered and lightened and rose up and sat down and snarked and

snorted and reviled the sun and the moon, saying, “This is the reward of

him who reareth the sons of adultery! But except I kill Gharib, I shall

be put to shame.”[324] Then he consulted one of the wise men of his

tribe and after telling his secret took counsel with him of killing the

youth. Quoth the elder, “O Emir, ‘twas but yesterday that he freed thy

daughter from captivity. If there be no help for it but thou must slay

him, let it be by the hand of another than thyself, so none of the folk

may misdoubt of thee.” Quoth Mardas, “Advise me how I may do him die,

for I look to none but to thee for his death.” “O Emir,” answered the

other, “wait till he go forth to hunt and chase, when do thou take an

hundred horse and lie in wait for him in some cave till he pass; then

fall upon him unawares and cut him in pieces, so shalt thou be quit of

his reproach.” Said Mardas, “This should serve me well;” and chose out

an hundred and fifty of his furious knights and Amalekites[325] whom he

lessoned to his will. Then he watched Gharib till one day, he went forth

to hunt and rode far away amongst the dells and hills; whereupon Mardas

followed him with his men, ill-omened wights, and lay in wait for him by

the way against he should return from the chase that they might sally

forth and slay him. But as they lay in ambush among the trees behold,

there fell upon them five hundred true Amalekites, who slew sixty of

them and made fourscore and ten prisoners and trussed up Mardas with his

arms behind his back. Now the reason of this was that when Gharib put

Al-Hamal and his men to the sword, the rest fled and ceased not flying

till they reached their lord’s brother and told him what had happened,

whereat his Doom-day rose and he gathered together his Amalekites and

choosing out five hundred cavaliers, each fifty ells high,[326] set out

with them in quest of blood-revengement for his brother. By the way he

fell in with Mardas and his companions and there happened between them

what happened; after which he bade his men alight and rest, saying, “O

folk, the idols have given us an easy blood-wreak; so guard ye Mardas

and his tribesmen, till I carry them away and do them die with the

foulest of deaths.” When Mardas saw himself a prisoner, he repented of

what he had done and said, “This is the reward of rebelling against the

Lord!” Then the enemy passed the night rejoicing in their victory,

whilst Mardas and his men despaired of life and made sure of doom. So

far concerning them; but as regards Sahim al-Layl, who had been wounded

in the fight with Al-Hamal, he went in to his sister Mahdiyah, and she

rose to him and kissed his hands, saying, “May thy two hands ne’er

wither nor thine enemies have occasion to be blither! But for thee and

Gharib, we had not escaped captivity among our foes. Know, however, O my

brother, that thy father hath ridden forth with an hundred and fifty

horse, purposing to slaughter Gharib; and thou wottest it would be sore

loss and foul wrong to slay him, for that it was he who saved your shame

and rescued your good.” When Sahim heard this, the light in his sight

became night, he donned his battle-harness; and, mounting steed, rode

for the place where Gharib was a-hunting. He presently came up with him

and found that he had taken great plenty of game; so he accosted him and

saluted him and said, “O my brother, why didst thou go forth without

telling me?” Replied Gharib, “By Allah, naught hindered me but that I

saw thee wounded and thought to give thee rest.” Then said Sahim, “O my

brother, beware of my sire!” and told him how Mardas was abroad with an

hundred and fifty men, seeking to slay him. Quoth Gharib, “Allah shall

cause his treason to cut his own throat.” Then the brothers set out

camp-wards, but night overtook them by the way and they rode on in the

darkness, till they drew near the Wady wherein the enemy lay and heard

the neighing of steeds in the gloom; whereupon said Sahim, “O my

brother, my father and his men are ambushed in yonder valley; let us

flee from it.” But Gharib dismounted and throwing his bridle to his

brother, said to him, “Stay in this stead till I come back to thee.”

Then he went on till he drew in sight of the folk, when he saw that they

were not of his tribe and heard them naming Mardas and saying, “We will

not slay him, save in his own land.” Wherefore he knew that nuncle

Mardas was their prisoner, and said, “By the life of Mahdiyah, I will

not depart hence till I have delivered her father, that she may not be

troubled!” Then he sought and ceased not seeking till he hit upon Mardas

and found him bound with cords; so he sat down by his side and said to

him, “Heaven deliver thee, O uncle, from these bonds and this shame!”

When Mardas saw Gharib his reason fled, and he said to him, “O my son, I

am under thy protection: so deliver me in right of my fosterage of

thee!” Quoth Gharib, “If I deliver thee, wilt thou give me Mahdiyah?”

Quoth the Emir, “O my son, by whatso I hold sacred, she is thine to all

time!” So he loosed him, saying, “Make for the horses, for thy son Sahim

is there:” and Mardas crept along like a snake till he came to his son,

who rejoiced in him and congratulated him on his escape. Meanwhile,

Gharib unbound one after another of the prisoners, till he had freed the

whole ninety and they were all far from the foe. Then he sent them their

weapons and war-horses, saying to them, “Mount ye and scatter yourselves

round about the enemy and cry out, Ho, sons of Kahtan! And when they

awake, do ye remove from them and encircle them in a thin ring.”[327] So

he waited till the last and third watch of the night, when he cried out,

“Ho, sons of Kahtan!” and his men answered in like guise, crying, “Ho,

sons of Kahtan,” as with one voice; and the mountains echoed their

slogan, so that it seemed to the raiders as though the whole tribe of

Banu Kahtan were assailing them; wherefore they all snatched up their

arms and fell upon one another——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day

and ceased saying her permitted say.

Now when it was the Six Hundred and Twenty-seventh Night,

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