CHAP. XVIII.

_The_ AENIGMAS, or RIDDLES.

_Zadig_, as one beside himself, and perfectly thunder-struck, beat

his March at random. He entred, however, into the City of _Babylon_,

on that very Day, when those Combatants who had been before engag'd

in the List or Circus, were already assembled in the spacious

Outer-Court of the Palace, in order to solve the AEnigmas, and give

the wisest Answers they could to such Questions, as the _Grand

Magus_ should propose. All the Parties concern'd were present,

except the Knight of the Green Armour. No sooner had _Zadig_ made

his Appearance in the City, but the Populace flock'd round about

him: No Eye was satisfied with gazing at him: All in general were

lavish of their Praises, and in their Hearts wish'd him their

Sovereign, except the envious Man, who as he pass'd by, fetch'd a

deep Sigh, and turn'd his Head aside. The Populace with loud

Acclamations attended him to the Palace-Gate. The Queen, who had

heard of his Arrival, was in the utmost Agony, between Hope and

Despair. Her Vexation had almost brought her to Death's Door; she

couldn't conceive why _Zadig_ should appear without his

Accoutrements, nor imagine which Way _Itobad_ could procure the

snow-white Armour. At the Sight of _Zadig_ a confus'd Murmur ran

thro' the whole Place. Every Eye was surpriz'd, tho' charm'd at the

same Time to see him again: But then none were to be admitted into

the Assembly-Room except the Knights.

I have fought as successfully as any one of them all, said _Zadig_,

tho' another appears clad in my Armour; but in the mean Time, before

I can possibly prove my Assertion, I insist upon being admitted into

Court, in order to give my Solutions to such AEnigmas as shall be

propos'd. 'Twas put to the Vote. As the Reputation of his being a

Man of the strictest Honour and Veracity was so strongly imprinted

on their Minds, the Motion of his Admittance was carried in the

Affirmative, without the least Opposition.

The first Question the _Grand Magus_ propos'd was this: What is the

longest and yet the shortest Thing in the World; the most swift and

the most slow; the most divisible, and the most extended; the least

valu'd, and the most regretted; And without which nothing can

possibly be done: Which, in a Word, devours every Thing how minute

soever, and yet gives Life and Spirit to every Object or Being,

however Great?

_Itobad_ had the Honour to answer first. His reply was, that a Man

of his Merit had something else to think on, than idle Riddles;

'twas enough for him, that he was acknowledg'd the Hero of the

Circus. One said, the Solution of the AEnigma propos'd was _Fortune_;

others said the _Earth_; and others again the _Light_: But _Zadig_

pronounced it to be _Time_. Nothing, said he, can be longer, since

'tis the Measure of Eternity; Nothing is shorter, since there is

Time always wanting to accomplish what we aim at. Nothing passes so

slowly as Time to him who is in Expectation; and nothing so swift as

Time to him who is in the perfect Enjoyment of his Wishes. It's

Extent is to Infinity, in the Whole; and divisible to Infinity in

part. All Men neglect it in the Passage; and all regret the Loss of

it when 'tis past. Nothing can possibly be done without it; it

buries in Oblivion whatever is unworthy of being transmitted down to

Posterity; and it renders all illustrious Actions immortal. The

Assembly agreed unanimously that _Zadig_ was in the Right.

The next Question that was started, was, What is the Thing we

receive, without being ever thankful for it; which we enjoy, without

knowing how we came by it; which we give away to others, without

knowing where 'tis to be found; and which we lose, without being any

ways conscious of our Misfortune?

Each pass'd his Verdict. _Zadig_ was the only Person that concluded

it was LIFE. He solv'd every AEnigma propos'd, with equal Facility.

_Itobad_, when he heard the Explications, always said that nothing

in the World was more easy, than to solve such obvious Questions;

and that he could interpret a thousand of them without the least

Hesitation, were he inclin'd to trouble his Head about such Trifles.

Other Questions were propos'd in regard to Justice, the sovereign

Good, and the Art of Government. _Zadig's_ Answers still carried the

greatest Weight. What Pity 'tis, said some who were present, that

one of so comprehensive a Genius, should make such a scurvy

Cavalier?

Most illustrious Grandees, said _Zadig_, I was the Person that had

the Honour of being Victor at your Circus; the white Armour, most

puissant Lords, was mine. That awkward Warrior there, Lord _Itobad_,

dress'd himself in it whilst I was asleep. He imagin'd, it is plain,

that it would do him more Honour than his own Green one. Unaccoutred

as I am, I am ready, before this august Assembly, to give them

incontestable Proof of my superior Skill; to engage with the Usurper

of the White Armour with my Sword only in my Mantle and Bonnet; and

to testify that I only was the happy Victor of the justly admired

_Hottam_.

_Itobad_ accepted of the Challenge with all the Assurance of Success

imaginable. He did not doubt, but being properly accoutred with his

Helmet, his Cuirass, and his Bracelets, he should be able to hue

down an Antagonist, in his Mantle and Cap, and nothing to skreen him

from his Resentment, but a single Sabre. _Zadig_ drew his Sword, and

saluted the Queen with it, who view'd him with Transport mix'd with

Fear. _Itobad_ drew his, but paid his Compliments to Nobody. He

approach'd _Zadig_, as one, whom he imagin'd incapable of making any

considerable Resistance. He concluded, 'twas in his Power to cut

_Zadig_ into Atoms. _Zadig_, however, knew how to parry the Blow, by

dexterously receiving it upon his _Fort_ (as the Swords-men call it)

by which Means _Itobad's_ Sword was snapt in two. With that _Zadig_

in an Instant clos'd his Adversary, and by his superior Strength, as

well as Skill, laid him sprawling on his Back. Then holding the

Point of his Sword to the opening of his Cuirass, Submit to be

stripp'd of your borrow'd Plumes, or you are a dead Man this Moment.

_Itobad_, always surpriz'd, that any Disappointment should attend a

Man of such exalted Merit as himself, very tamely permitted _Zadig_

to disrobe him by Degrees of his pompous Helmet, his superb Cuirass,

his rich Bracelets, his brilliant Cuisses, or Armour for his Thighs,

and other Martial Accoutrements. When _Zadig_ had equipp'd himself

_Cap-a-pee_, in his now recover'd Armour, he flew to _Astarte_, and

threw himself prostrate at her Feet. _Cador_ prov'd, without any

great Difficulty, that the White Armour was _Zadig's_ Property. He

was thereupon acknowledg'd King of _Babylon_, by the unanimous

Content of the Whole Court; but more particularly with the

Approbation of _Astarte_, who after such a long Series of

Misfortunes, now tasted the Sweets of seeing her darling _Zadig_

thought worthy, in the Opinion of the whole World, to be the Partner

of her royal Bed. _Itobad_ withdrew, and contented himself with

being call'd _my Lord_ within the narrow Compass of his own

Domesticks. _Zadig_, in short, was elected King, and was as happy as

any Mortal could be.

Now he began to reflect on what the Angel _Jesrad_ had said to him:

Nay, he reflected so far back as the Story of the _Arabian_ Atom of

Dust metamorphosed into a Diamond. The Queen and He ador'd the

Divine Providence. _Zadig_ permitted _Missouf_, the Fair Coquet, to

make her Conquests where she could. He sent Couriers to bring the

Free-booter _Arbogad_ to Court, and gave him an Honourable Military

Post in his Army, with a farther Promise of Promotion to the highest

Dignity; but upon this express Condition, that he would act for the

future as a Soldier of Honour; but assur'd him at the same Time,

that he'd make a publick Example of him, if he follow'd his

Profession of Free-booting for the future.

_Setoc_ was sent for from the lonely Desarts of _Arabia_, together

with the fair _Almonza_, his new Bride, to preside over the

commercial Affairs of _Babylon_. _Cador_ was advanc'd to a Post near

himself, and was his Favourite Minister at Court, as the just Reward

of his past Services. He was, in short, the King's real Friend; and

_Zadig_ was the only Monarch in the Universe that could boast of

such an Attendant. The Dwarf, tho' dumb, was not wholly forgotten.

The Fisherman was put into the Possession of a very handsome House;

and _Orcan_ was sentenc'd, not only to pay him a very considerable

Sum for the Injustice done him in detaining his Wife; but to resign

her likewise to the proper Owner: The Fisherman, however, grown wise

by Experience, soften'd the Rigour of the Sentence, and took the

Money only in full of all Accounts.

He didn't leave so much as _Semira_ wholly disconsolate, tho' she

had such an Aversion to a blind Eye; nor _Azora_ comfortless,

notwithstanding her affectionate Intention to shorten his Nose; for

he sooth'd their Sorrows by very munificent Presents. The envious

Informer indeed, died with Shame and Vexation. The Empire was

glorious abroad, and in the full Enjoyment of Tranquility, Peace and

Plenty, at home: This, in short, was the true golden Age. The whole

Country was sway'd by Love and Justice. Every one blest _Zadig_; and

_Zadig_ blest Heav'n for his unexpected Success.

_FINIS._

Transcriber's Notes:

Spelling and punctuation are as found (for example,

_Itabod/Itobad_ was left as printed), with one exception:

the original reads "purcha'd" in "An _Arabian_ Merchant,

_Setoc_ by Name, purchas'd them both;"

Hyphenated words are closed up if all other examples are

closed, otherwise not. If there is a mix of broken and not,

then it was left with a hyphen.

Italic possessives were changed for clarity (for example,

_Zadig's_ not _Zadig_'s).

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