Seeing his course now clear the surgeon went and stood at the door of

the mosque, waiting the Queen's departure, and when she came forth

with all her attendants he plucked one of them by the sleeve and said

to him, "If the Queen would have news of her son, Prince Codadad, let

her send for the stranger who will be found waiting at the door of her

palace." So, as soon as Pirouzè had returned to her apartments, the

slave went in and gave his mistress the message. Then she sent in all

haste and caused the surgeon to be brought before her. And the surgeon

prostrated himself and said, "O Queen, let not the grief of the tidings

which I bear be visited upon me but on them that were the cause of it."

And she answered him, "Have peace, and say on!" So he told her, as has

been here set forth, the full story of all the courage and prowess

of Codadad, and of his generosity towards his brethren, also of his

marriage to the Princess of Deryabar and of what followed after. But

when he came to speak of the slaying of her son, the tender mother,

as though receiving in her own body the strokes of the murderers

fell forward upon the ground, and there for a while lay motionless

without sign of life. When however the surgeon, aided by her women,

had restored her to consciousness, then Pirouzè, putting aside all

personal grief, set her mind upon the accomplishment of the duty which

now lay before her. "Go instantly," she said, "and tell the Princess

of Deryabar that the King will shortly receive her with all the honour

due to her rank. As for yourself, be assured that your services will be

remembered."

Hardly had the surgeon departed, when the King himself entered, and

the sight of his Queen's deep affliction at once informed him that

something dreadful must have occurred. "Alas," she cried, "our son

no longer exists, nor is it even possible to pay to his body those

last rites which were due to his rank and virtue, for stricken by

treacherous hands and left to perish unprotected he has fallen a prey

to wild beasts so that not a trace of him remains." She then proceeded

to inform her husband of all the horrible circumstances which the

surgeon had narrated.

But before she had ended the King became so transported with rage and

grief that he could no longer delay the setting in motion of his just

vengeance. Repairing in haste to the hall of audience, where courtiers

and suitors stood waiting, he summoned to him his grand vizier with

so much fury of countenance that all trembled for their lives. "Go

instantly," he cried, "arrest all the Princes, and convey them under

a strong guard to the prison assigned for murderers!" The vizier,

not daring to question an order so terribly uttered, went forth and

fulfilled the King's command with all speed. On his return to the

palace for the presentation of his report, a further order almost

equally surprising awaited him. The King described to him a certain inn

lying in a poor quarter of the city. "Go thither," said he, "take with

you slaves and high attendants, a white mule from the royal stables,

and a guard of honour, and bring hither with all the respect due to her

rank the young Princess whom you shall find there."

[Illustration: And taking her hand he led her to the apartments of the

Queen Pirouzè.]

The vizier, with revived spirits, went forth to fulfil this second

mission, so much more agreeable to him than the first; and presently

there arose from the streets leading to the palace the acclamations of

the populace because of the magnificence and splendour which announced

the arrival of the unknown Princess. The King, as a token of respect,

stood waiting at the palace gates to receive her, and taking her

hand he led her to the apartments of the Queen Pirouzè. Here at the

meeting of mother and wife a scene of the most tender and heart-rending

affliction took place. The King himself was so moved by it that he

had not the heart to refuse to them any request. So when they came

and besought for the absent those funeral honours which under other

circumstances would have been his due, he gave orders for a dome of

marble to be erected on the plain by which the city of Harran lies

surrounded. And with such speed was the work put in hand, and so large

was the number of men employed upon it, that within three days the

entire building was completed.

On the day following the obsequies began. All was done with the

greatest solemnity and splendour. First came the King attended by his

vizier and all the officers and lords of his palace; and entering the

tomb, in which lay an effigy of Codadad, they seated themselves on

carpets of mourning bordered with gold. Then followed the chiefs of the

army mounted upon horses and bewailing the loss of him who had led them

to victory; behind these came old men upon black mules, with long robes

and flowing beards; and after these maidens on white horses, with heads

unveiled, bearing in their hands baskets of precious stones. Now when

these had approached and compassed the dome three times about, then the

King rose up to speak the dismissal of the dead. Touching with his brow

the tomb whereon the effigy lay, he cried in a loud voice, "O my dear

son, O light of mine eyes, O joy that is lost to me for ever." After

him all the lords and the chiefs and the elders came and prostrated

themselves in like manner; and when the ceremony was ended the doors of

the tomb were shut and all the people returned to the city.

[Illustration: After these, maidens on white horses, with heads

unveiled, bearing in their hands baskets of precious stones.]

Now after this there was prayer and fasting in the mosque for eight

days, and on the ninth the King gave orders that the Princes were to be

beheaded. But meanwhile the neighbouring powers, whose arms the King

of Harran had defeated, as soon as they heard that Codadad was dead,

banded themselves together in strong alliance, and with a great host

began to advance upon the city. Then the King caused the execution to

be postponed, and making a hasty levy of his forces went forth to meet

the enemy in the open plain.

And there battle was joined with such valour and determination on

both sides that for a time the issue remained doubtful. Nevertheless,

because the men of Harran were fewer in number they began to be

surrounded by their enemies; but at the very moment when all seemed

lost they saw in the distance a large body of horsemen advancing at the

charge; and while both combatants were yet uncertain of their purpose,

these fell furiously and without warning upon the ranks of the allies,

and throwing them into sudden disorder drove them in rout from the

field.

With the success of their arms thus established the two leaders of the

victorious forces advanced to meet each other in the presence of the

whole army, and great was the joy and astonishment of the King when

he discovered in the leader of the lately-arrived troop his lost son

Codadad. The Prince, for his part, was equally delighted to find in his

father's welcome the recognition for which he had yearned.

When the long transport of their meeting embrace was over, the Prince,

as they began to converse, perceived with surprise how much was already

known to the King of past events. "What?" he inquired, "has one of my

brothers awakened to his guilt, and confessed that which I had meant

should ever remain a secret?" "Not so," replied the King, "from the

Princess of Deryabar alone have I learned the truth. For she it was who

came to demand vengeance for the crime which your brothers would still

have concealed."

At this unlooked-for news of the safety of the Princess and of her

arrival at his father's court, Codadad's joy was beyond words, and

greatly was it increased when he heard of his mother's reinstatement

in the King's favour with the honour and dignity due to her rank. He

now began to perceive how events had shaped themselves in his absence,

and how the King had already become informed of the bond that existed

between them. As for the rest of his adventures, together with the

circumstance which had led to his disappearance and supposed death,

they were soon explained. For when the Princess had left Codadad in

her desperate search for aid, there chanced that way a travelling

pedlar; and he, finding the youth apparently deserted and dying of

his wounds, took pity on him, and placing him upon his mule bore him

to his own house. There with medicinal herbs and simple arts unknown

in the palaces of kings he had accomplished a cure which others would

have thought impossible, so that in a short time Codadad's strength

was completely restored. Thereupon the Prince impatient for reunion

with those whom he loved, bestowed on the pedlar all the wealth that he

possessed, and immediately set forth toward the city of Harran.

On the road news reached him of the fresh outbreak of hostilities

followed by the invasion of his father's territory. Passing from

village to village he roused and armed the inhabitants, and by the

excellence of his example made such soldiers of them that they were

able in the fortunate moment of their arrival to decide the issue of

the conflict and give victory to the King's arms.

"And now, sire," said the Prince in conclusion, "I have only one

request to make: since in the event all things have turned out so

happily, I beg you to pardon my brothers in order that I may prove to

them in the future how groundless were the resentment and jealousy that

they felt toward me."

These generous sentiments drew tears from the King's eyes and removed

from his mind all doubt as to the wisdom of the resolution he had been

forming. Immediately before the assembled army he declared Codadad

his heir, and, as an act of grace to celebrate his son's return,

gave orders for the Princes to be released. He then led Codadad with

all speed to the palace, where Pirouzè and her daughter-in-law were

anxiously awaiting them.

In the joy of that meeting the Prince and his wife were repaid a

thousandfold for all the griefs and hardships they had undergone: and

their delight in each other's society remained so great that in all the

world no happiness has been known to equal it. The Princes half died

of shame when the means by which their pardon had been procured was

revealed to them; but before long the natural insensibility of their

characters reasserted itself and they recovered.

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