She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when Gharib asked

the slave-women saying, “Who may be yonder maid,” they replied, “This is

Star o’ Morn, daughter to the Blue King.” Then Gharib turned to Mura’ash

and said to him, “O King of the Jinn, I have a mind to take yonder

damsel to wife.” Replied Mura’ash, “The palace and all that therein is,

live stock and dead, are the prize of thy right hand; for, hadst thou

not devised a stratagem to destroy the Blue King and Barkan, they had

cut us off to the last one: wherefore the treasure is thy treasure and

the folk thy thralls.” Gharib thanked him for his fair speech and going

up to the girl, gazed steadfastly upon her and loved her with exceeding

love, forgetting Fakhr Taj the Princess and even Mahdiyah. Now her

mother was the Chinese King’s daughter whom the Blue King had carried

off from her palace and perforce deflowered, and she conceived by him

and bare this girl, whom he named Star o’ Morn, by reason of her beauty

and loveliness; for she was the very Princess of the Fair. Her mother

died when she was a babe of forty days, and the nurses and eunuchs

reared her, till she reached the age of seventeen; but she hated her

sire and rejoiced in his slaughter. So Gharib put his palm to hers[44]

and went in unto her that night and found her a virgin. Then he bade

pull down the Pied Palace and divided the spoil with the true-believing

Jinn, and there fell to his share one-and-twenty thousand bricks of gold

and silver and money and treasure beyond speech and count. Then Mura’ash

took Gharib and showed him the Mountain Kaf and all its marvels; after

which they returned to Barkan’s fortress and dismantled it and shared

the spoil thereof. Then they repaired to Mura’ash’s capital, where they

tarried five days, when Gharib sought to revisit his native country and

Mura’ash said, “O King of mankind, I will ride at thy stirrup and bring

thee to thine own land.” Replied Gharib, “No, by the virtue of Abraham

the Friend, I will not suffer thee to weary thyself thus, nor will I

take any of the Jinn save Kaylajan and Kurajan.” Quoth the King, “Take

with thee ten thousand horsemen of the Jinn, to serve thee;” but quoth

Gharib, “I will take only as I said to thee.” So Mura’ash bade a

thousand Marids carry him to his native land, with his share of the

spoil; and he commanded Kaylajan and Kurajan to follow him and obey him;

and they answered, “Hearkening and obedience.” Then said Gharib to the

Marids, “Do ye carry the treasure and Star o’ Morn;” for he himself

thought to ride his flying steed. But Mura’ash said to him, “This horse,

O my brother, will live only in our region, and, if it come upon man’s

earth, ’twill die: but I have in my stables a sea-horse, whose fellow is

not found in Al-Irak, no, nor in all the world is its like.” So he

caused bring forth the horse, and when Gharib saw it, it interposed

between him and his wits.[45] Then they bound it and Kaylajan bore it on

his shoulders and Kurajan took what he could carry. And Mura’ash

embraced Gharib and wept for parting from him, saying, “O my brother, if

aught befal thee wherein thou art powerless, send for me and I will come

to thine aid with an army able to lay waste the whole earth and what is

thereon.” Gharib thanked him for his kindness and zeal for the True

Faith and took leave of him; whereupon the Marids set out with Gharib

and his goods; and, after traversing fifty years’ journey in two days

and a night, alighted near the city of Oman and halted to take rest.

Then Gharib sent out Kaylajan, to learn news of his people, and he

returned and said, “O King, the city is beleaguered by a host of

Infidels, as they were the surging sea, and thy people are fighting

them. The drums beat to battle and Jamrkan goeth forth as champion in

the field.” When Gharib heard this, he cried aloud, “God is Most Great!”

and said to Kaylajan, “Saddle me the steed and bring me my arms and

spear; for to-day the valiant shall be known from the coward in the

place of war and battle-stead.” So Kaylajan brought him all he sought

and Gharib armed and belting in baldrick Al-Mahik, mounted the sea-horse

and made toward the hosts. Quoth Kaylajan and Kurajan to him, “Set thy

heart at rest and let us go to the Kafirs and scatter them abroad in the

wastes and wilds till, by the help of Allah, the All-powerful, we leave

not a soul alive, no, not a blower of the fire.” But Gharib said, “By

the virtue of Abraham the Friend, I will not let you fight them without

me and behold, I mount!” Now the cause of the coming of that great host

was right marvellous.[46]——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and

ceased to say her permitted say.

Now when it was the Six Hundred and Sixtieth Night,

She continued, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when Gharib

had bidden Kaylajan go and learn news of his people, the Jinn fared

forth and presently returning said, “Verily around thy city is a mighty

host!” Now the cause of its coming was that Ajib, having fled the field

after Ya’arub’s army had been put to the rout, said to his people, “O

folk, if we return to Ya’arub bin Kahtan, he will say to us:—But for

you, my son and my people had not been slain; and he will put us to

death, even to the last man. Wherefore, methinks we were better go to

Tarkanán, King of Hind, and beseech him to avenge us.” Replied they,

“Come, let us go thither; and the blessing of the Fire be upon thee!” So

they fared days and nights till they reached King Tarkanan’s capital

city and, after asking and obtaining permission to present himself, Ajib

went in to him and kissed ground before him. Then he wished him what men

use to wish to monarchy and said to him, “O King, protect me, so may

protect thee the sparkling Fire and the Night with its thick darkness!”

Tarkanan looked at Ajib and asked, “Who art thou and what dost thou

want?”; to which the other answered, “I am Ajib King of Al-Irak; my

brother hath wronged me and gotten the mastery of the land and the

subjects have submitted themselves to him. Moreover, he hath embraced

the faith of Al-Islam and he ceaseth not to chase me from country to

country; and behold, I am come to seek protection of thee and thy

power.” When Tarkanan heard Ajib’s words, he rose and sat down and

cried, “By the virtue of the Fire, I will assuredly avenge thee and will

let none serve other than my goddess the Fire!” And he called aloud to

his son, saying, “O my son, make ready to go to Al-Irak and lay it waste

and bind all who serve aught but the Fire and torment them and make

example of them; yet slay them not, but bring them to me, that I may ply

them with various tortures and make them taste the bitterness of

humiliation and leave them a warning to whoso will be warned in this our

while.” Then he chose out to accompany him eighty thousand fighting men

on horseback and the like number on giraffes,[47] besides ten thousand

elephants, bearing on their backs seats[48] of sandal-wood, latticed

with golden rods, plated and studded with gold and silver and shielded

with pavises of gold and emerald; moreover he sent good store of

war-chariots, in each eight men fighting with all kinds of weapons. Now

the Prince’s name was Ra’ad Sháh,[49] and he was the champion of his

time, for prowess having no peer. So he and his army equipped them in

ten day’s time, then set out, as they were a bank of clouds, and fared

on two months’ journey, till they came upon Oman city and encompassed

it, to the joy of Ajib, who thought himself assured of victory. Jamrkan

and Sa’adan and all their fighting-men sallied forth into the field of

fight whilst the kettle-drums beat to battle and the horses neighed. At

this moment up came King Gharib, who, as we have said, had been warned

by Kaylajan; and he urged on his destrier and entered among the Infidels

waiting to see who should come forth and open the chapter of war. Then

out rushed Sa’adan the Ghul and offered combat, whereupon there issued

forth to him one of the champions of Hind; but Sa’adan scarce let him

take stand in front ere he smote him with his mace and crushed his bones

and stretched him on the ground; and so did he with a second and a

third, till he had slain thirty fighting men. Then there dashed out at

him an Indian cavalier, by name Battásh al-Akrán,[50] uncle to King

Tarkanan and of his day the doughtiest man, reckoned worth five thousand

horse in battle-plain and cried out to Sa’adan, saying, “O thief of the

Arabs, hath thy daring reached that degree that thou shouldst slay the

Kings of Hind and their champions and capture their horsemen? But this

day is the last of thy worldly days.” When Sa’adan heard these words,

his eyes waxed blood-red and he drave at Battash and aimed a stroke at

him with his club; but he evaded it and the force of the blow bore

Sa’adan to the ground; and before he could recover himself, the Indians

pinioned him and haled him off to their tents. Now when Jamrkan saw his

comrade a prisoner, he cried out, saying, “Ho for the Faith of Abraham

the Friend!” and clapping heel to his horse, ran at Battash. They

wheeled about awhile, till Battash charged Jamrkan and catching him by

his jerkin[51] tare him from his saddle and cast him to the ground;

whereupon the Indians bound him and dragged him away to their tents. And

Battash ceased not to overcome all who came out to him, Captain after

Captain till he had made prisoners of four-and-twenty Chiefs of the

Moslems, whereat the True Believers were sore dismayed. When Gharib saw

what had befallen his braves, he drew from beneath his knee[52] a mace

of gold weighing six-score pounds which had belonged to Barkan King of

the Jann——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased saying her

permitted say.

Now when it was the Six Hundred and Sixty-first Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when Gharib beheld

what had befallen his braves he drew forth a golden mace which had

belonged to Barkan King of the Jann and clapped heel to his sea-horse,

which bore him like the wind-gust into mid-field. Then he let drive at

Battash, crying out, “God is Most Great! He giveth aid and victory and

He abaseth whoso reject the Faith of Abraham the Friend!” and smote him

with the mace, whereupon he fell to the ground and Gharib, turning to

the Moslems, saw his brother Sahim and said to him, “Pinion me this

hound.” When Sahim heard his brother’s words, he ran to Battash and

bound him hard and fast and bore him off, whilst the Moslem braves

wondered who this knight could be and the Indians said one to other,

“Who is this horseman which came out from among them and hath taken our

Chief prisoner?” Meanwhile Gharib continued to offer battle and there

issued forth to him a captain of the Hindís whom he felled to earth with

his mace, and Kaylajan and Kurajan pinioned him and delivered him over

to Sahim; nor did Gharib leave to do thus, till he had taken prisoner

two-and-fifty of the doughtiest Captains of the army of Hind. Then the

day came to an end and the kettle-drums beat the retreat; whereupon

Gharib left the field and rode towards the Moslem camp. The first to

meet him was Sahim, who kissed his feet in the stirrups and said, “May

thy hand never wither, O champion of the age! Tell us who thou art among

the braves.” So Gharib raised his vizor of mail and Sahim knew him and

cried out, saying, “This is your King and your lord Gharib, who is come

back from the land of the Jann!” When the Moslems heard Gharib’s name,

they threw themselves off their horses’ backs, and, crowding about him,

kissed his feet in the stirrups and saluted him, rejoicing in his safe

return. Then they carried him into the city of Oman, where he entered

his palace and sat down on the throne of his kingship, whilst his

officers stood around him in the utmost joy. Food was set on and they

ate, after which Gharib related to them all that had betided him with

the Jinn in Mount Kaf, and they marvelled thereat with exceeding marvel

and praised Allah for his safety. Then he dismissed them to their

sleeping-places; so they withdrew to their several lodgings, and when

none abode with him but Kaylajan and Kurajan, who never left him, he

said to them, “Can ye carry me to Cufa that I may take my pleasure in my

Harim, and bring me back before the end of the night?” They replied, “O

our lord, this thou askest is easy.” Now the distance between Cufa and

Oman is sixty days’ journey for a diligent horseman, and Kaylajan said

to Kurajan, “I will carry him going and thou coming back.” So he took up

Gharib and flew off with him, in company with Kurajan; nor was an hour

past before they set him down at the gate of his palace, in Cufa. He

went in to his uncle Al-Damigh, who rose to him and saluted him; after

which quoth Gharib, “How is it with my wives Fakhr Taj[53] and

Mahdiyah?” Al-Damigh answered, “They are both well and in good case.”

Then the eunuch went in and acquainted the women of the Harim with

Gharib’s coming, whereat they rejoiced and raised the trill of joy and

gave him the reward for good news. Presently in came King Gharib, and

they rose and saluting him, conversed with him, till Al-Damigh entered,

when Gharib related to them all that had befallen him in the land of the

Jinn, whereat they all marvelled. Then he lay with Fakhr Taj till near

daybreak, when he took leave of his wives and his uncle and mounted

Kurajan’s back, nor was the darkness dispelled before the two Marids set

him down in the city of Oman. Then he and his men armed and he bade open

the gates when, behold, up came a horseman from the host of the Indians,

with Jamrkan and Sa’adan and the rest of the captive captains whom he

had delivered, and committed them to Gharib. The Moslems, rejoicing in

their safety, donned their mails and took horse, while the kettle drums

beat a point of war; and the Miscreants also drew up in line.——And

Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased to say her permitted say.

Now when it was the Six Hundred and Sixty-second Night,

She continued, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when the

Moslem host mounted and rode to the plain of cut and thrust, the first

to open the door of war was King Gharib who, drawing his sword Al-Mahik,

drove his charger between the two ranks and cried out, saying, “Whoso

knoweth me hath enough of my mischief and whoso unknoweth me, to him I

will make myself known. I am Gharib, King of Al-Irak and Al-Yaman,

brother of Ajib.” When Ra’ad Shah, son of the King of Hind, heard this,

he shouted to his captains, “Bring me Ajib.” So they brought him and

Ra’ad Shah said to him, “Thou wottest that this quarrel is thy quarrel

and thou art the cause of all this slaughter. Now yonder standeth thy

brother Gharib middle-most the fight-field and stead where sword and

spear we shall wield; go thou to him and bring him to me a prisoner,

that I may set him on a camel arsy-versy, and make a show of him and

carry him to the land of Hind.” Answered Ajib, “O King, send out to him

other than I, for I am in ill-health this morning.” But Ra’ad Shah

snarked and snorted and cried, “By the virtue of the sparkling Fire and

the light and the shade and the heat, unless thou fare forth to thy

brother and bring him to me in haste, I will cut off thy head and make

an end of thee.” So Ajib took heart and urging his horse up to his

brother in mid-field, said to him, “O dog of the Arabs and vilest of all

who hammer down tent-pegs, wilt thou contend with Kings? Take what to

thee cometh and receive the glad tidings of thy death.” When Gharib

heard this, he said to him, “Who art thou among the Kings?” And Ajib

answered, saying, “I am thy brother, and this day is the last of thy

worldly days.” Now when Gharib was assured that he was indeed his

brother Ajib, he cried out and said, “Ho, to avenge my father and

mother!” Then giving his sword to Kaylajan,[54] he drave at Ajib and

smote him with his mace a smashing blow and a swashing, that went nigh

to beat in his ribs, and seizing him by the mail-gorget tore him from

the saddle and cast him to the ground; whereupon the two Marids pounced

upon him and binding him fast, dragged him off dejected and abject;

whilst Gharib rejoiced in the capture of his enemy and repeated these

couplets of the poet:—

I have won my wish and my need have scored ✿ Unto Thee be the praise and

the thanks, O our Lord!

I grew up dejected and abject; poor, ✿ But Allah vouchsafed me all boons

implored:

I have conquered countries and mastered men ✿ But for Thee were I

naught, O thou Lord adored!

When Ra’ad Shah saw how evilly Ajib fared with his brother, he called

for his charger and donning his harness and habergeon, mounted and

dashed out a-field. As soon as he drew near King Gharib, he cried out at

him, saying, “O basest of Arabs and bearer of scrubs,[55] who art thou,

that thou shouldest capture Kings and braves? Down from thy horse and

put elbows behind back and kiss my feet and set my warriors free and go

with me in bond of chains to my reign that I may pardon thee and make

thee a Shaykh in our own land, so mayst thou eat there a bittock of

bread.” When Gharib heard these words he laughed till he fell backwards

and answered, saying, “O mad hound and mangy wolf, soon shalt thou see

against whom the shifts of Fortune will turn!” Then he cried out to

Sahim, saying, “Bring me the prisoners;” so he brought them, and Gharib

smote off their heads; whereupon Ra’ad Shah drave at him, with the

driving of a lordly champion and the onslaught of a fierce slaughterer

and they falsed and feinted and fought till nightfall, when the

kettle-drums beat the retreat.——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day

and ceased saying her permitted say.

Now when it was the Six Hundred and Sixty-third Night,

She resumed, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when the

kettle-drums beat the retreat, the two Kings parted and returned, each

to his own place where his people gave him joy of his safety. And the

Moslems said to Gharib, “’Tis not thy wont, O King, to prolong a fight;”

and he replied, “O folk, I have done battle with many royalties[56] and

champions; but never saw I a harder hitter than this one. Had I chosen

to draw Al-Mahik upon him, I had mashed his bones and made an end of his

days: but I delayed with him, thinking to take him prisoner and give him

part enjoyment in Al-Islam.” Thus far concerning Gharib; but as regards

Ra’ad Shah, he returned to his marquee and sat upon his throne, when his

Chiefs came in to him and asked him of his adversary, and he answered,

“By the truth of the sparkling Fire, never in my life saw I the like of

yonder brave! But to-morrow I will take him prisoner and lead him away

dejected and abject.” Then they slept till daybreak, when the

battle-drums beat to fight and the swords in baldric were dight; and

war-cries were cried amain and all mounted their horses of generous

strain and drew out into the field, filling every wide place and hill

and plain. The first to open the door of war was the rider outrageous

and the lion rageous, King Gharib, who drave his steed between the two

hosts and wheeled and careered over the field, crying, “Who is for fray,

who is for fight? Let no sluggard come out to me this day nor dullard!”

Before he had made an end of speaking, out rushed Ra’ad Shah, riding on

an elephant, as he were a vast tower, in a seat girthed with silken

bands; and between the elephant’s ears sat the driver, bearing in hand a

hook, wherewith he goaded the beast and directed him right and left.

When the elephant drew near Gharib’s horse, and the steed saw a creature

it had never before set eyes on, it took fright;[57] wherefore Gharib

dismounted and gave the horse to Kaylajan. Then he drew Al-Mahik and

advanced to meet Ra’ad Shah afoot, walking on till he faced the

elephant. Now it was Ra’ad Shah’s wont, when he found himself

overmatched by any brave, to mount an elephant, taking with him an

implement called the lasso,[58] which was in the shape of a net, wide at

base and narrow at top with a running cord of silk passed through rings

along its edges. With this he would attack horsemen and casting the

meshes over them, draw the running noose and drag the rider off his

horse and make him prisoner; and thus had he conquered many cavaliers.

So, as Gharib came up to him, he raised his hand and, bespreading the

net over him, pulled him on to the back of the elephant and cried out to

the beast to return to the Indian camp. But Kaylajan and Kurajan had not

left Gharib and, when they beheld what had befallen their lord, they

laid hold of the elephant, whilst Gharib strove with the net, till he

rent it in sunder. Upon this the two Marids seized Ra’ad Shah and bound

him with a cord of palm-fibre. Then the two armies drove each at other

and met with a shock like two seas crashing or two mountains together

dashing, whilst the dust rose to the confines of the sky and blinded was

every eye. The battle waxed fierce and fell, the blood ran in rills, nor

did they cease to wage war with lunge of lance and sway of sword in

lustiest way, till the day darkened and the night starkened, when the

drums beat the retreat and the two hosts drew asunder.[59] Now the

Moslems were evilly entreated that day by reason of the riders on

elephants and giraffes,[60] and many of them were killed and most of the

rest were wounded. This was grievous to Gharib, who commanded the hurt

to be medicined and turning to his Chief Officers, asked them what they

counselled. Answered they, “O King, ’tis only the elephants and giraffes

that irk us; were we but quit of them, we should overcome the enemy.”

Quoth Kaylajan and Kurajan, “We twain will unsheath our swords and fall

on them and slay the most part of them.” But there came forward a man of

Oman, who had been privy counsellor to Jaland, and said, “O King, I will

be surety for the host, an thou wilt but hearken to me and follow my

counsel.” Gharib turned to his Captains and said to them, “Whatsoever

this wise man shall say to you that do.”——And Shahrazad perceived the

dawn of day and ceased to say her permitted say.

Now when it was the Six Hundred and Sixty-fourth Night,

She pursued, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when Gharib

said to his Captains, “Whatsoever this wise man shall say to you, that

do”; they replied, “Hearing and obeying!” So the Omani chose out ten

captains and asked them, “How many braves have ye under your hands?”;

and they answered, “Ten thousand fighting-men.” Then he carried them

into the armoury and armed five thousand of them with harquebuses and

other five thousand with cross-bows and taught them to shoot with these

new weapons.[61] Now as soon as it was day, the Indians came out to the

field, armed cap-à-pie, with the elephants, giraffes and champions in

their van; whereupon Gharib and his men mounted and both hosts drew out

and the big drums beat to battle. Then the man of Oman cried out to the

archers and harquebusiers to shoot, and they plied the elephants and

giraffes with shafts and leaden bullets, which entered the beasts’

flanks, whereat they roared out and turning upon their own ranks, trod

them down with their hoofs. Presently the Moslems charged the

Misbelievers and outflanked them right and left, whilst the elephants

and giraffes trampled them and drove them into the hills and wolds,

whither the Moslems followed hard upon them with the keen-edged sword

and but few of the giraffes and elephants escaped. Then King Gharib and

his folk returned, rejoicing in their victory; and on the morrow they

divided the loot and rested five days; after which King Gharib sat down

on the throne of his kingship and sending for his brother Ajib, said to

him, “O dog, why hast thou assembled the Kings against us? But He who

hath power over all things hath given us the victory over thee. So

embrace the Saving Faith and thou shalt be saved, and I will forbear to

avenge my father and mother on thee therefor, and I will make thee King

again as thou wast, placing myself under thy hand.” But Ajib said, “I

will not leave my faith.” So Gharib bade lay him in irons and appointed

an hundred stalwart slaves to guard him; after which he turned to Ra’ad

Shah and said to him, “How sayst thou of the faith of Al-Islam?” Replied

he, “O my lord, I will enter thy faith; for, were it not a true Faith

and a goodly, thou hadst not conquered us. Put forth thy hand and I will

testify that there is no god but _the_ God and that Abraham the Friend

is the Apostle of God.” At this Gharib rejoiced and said to him, “Is thy

heart indeed stablished in the sweetness of this Belief?” And he

answered, saying, “Yes, O my lord!” Then quoth Gharib, “O, Ra’ad Shah,

wilt thou go to thy country and thy kingdom?”; and quoth he, “O, my

lord, my father will put me to death, for that I have left his faith.”

Gharib rejoined, “I will go with thee and make thee king of the country

and constrain the folk to obey thee, by the help of Allah the Bountiful,

the Beneficent.” And Ra’ad Shah kissed his hands and feet. Then Gharib

rewarded the counsellor who had caused the rout of the foe and gave him

great wealth; after which he turned to Kaylajan and Kurajan, and said to

them, “Harkye, Chiefs of the Jinn, ’tis my will that ye carry me,

together with Ra’ad Shah and Jamrkan and Sa’adan to the land of Hind.”

“We hear and we obey,” answered they. So Kurajan took up Jamrkan and

Sa’adan, whilst Kaylajan took Gharib and Ra’ad Shah and made for the

land of Hind.——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased saying

her permitted say.

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

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