When Alla ad Deen's mother had taken away and set by what was

left, she went and sat down by her son on the sofa, saying, "I

expect now that you should satisfy my impatience, and tell me

exactly what passed between the genie and you while I was in a

swoon;" which he readily complied with.

She was in as great amazement at what her son told her, as at the

appearance of the genie; and said to him, "But, son, what have we

to do with genii? I never heard that any of my acquaintance had

ever seen one. How came that vile genie to address himself to me,

and not to you, to whom he had appeared before in the cave?"

"Mother," answered Alla ad Deen, "the genie you saw is not the

one who appeared to me, though he resembles him in size; no, they

had quite different persons and habits; they belong to different

masters. If you remember, he that I first saw, called himself the

slave of the ring on my finger; and this you saw, called himself

the slave of the lamp you had in your hand: but I believe you did

not hear him, for I think you fainted as soon as he began to

speak."

"What!" cried the mother, "was your lamp then the occasion of

that cursed genie addressing himself rather to me than to you?

Ah my son, take it out of my sight, and put it where you please.

I will never touch it. I had rather you would sell it, than run

the hazard of being frightened to death again by touching it: and

if you would take my advice, you would part also with the ring,

and not have any thing to do with genii, who, as our prophet has

told us, are only devils."

"With your leave, mother," replied Alla ad Deen, "I shall now

take care how I sell a lamp, which may be so serviceable both to

you and me. Have not you been an eye-witness of what it has

procured us? and it shall still continue to furnish us with

subsistence and maintenance. You may suppose as I do, that my

false and wicked uncle would not have taken so much pains, and

undertaken so long and tedious a journey, if it had not been to

get into his possession this wonderful lamp, which he preferred

before all the gold and silver which he knew was in the halls,

and which I have seen with my own eyes. He knew too well the

worth of this lamp, not to prefer it to so great a treasure; and

since chance hath discovered the virtue of it to us, let us make

a profitable use of it, without making any great shew, and

exciting the envy and jealousy of our neighbours. However, since

the genii frighten you so much, I will take it out of your sight,

and put it where I may find it when I want it. The ring I cannot

resolve to part with; for without that you had never seen me

again; and though I am alive now, perhaps, if it was gone, I

might not be so some moments hence; therefore I hope you will

give me leave to keep it, and to wear it always on my finger. Who

knows what dangers you and I may be exposed to, which neither of

us can foresee, and from which it may deliver us." As Alla ad

Deen's arguments were just, his mother had nothing to say against

them; she only replied, that he might do what he pleased, for her

part, she would have nothing to do with genii, but would wash her

hands of them, and never say anything more about them.

By the next night they had eaten all the provisions the genie had

brought; and the next day Alla ad Deen, who could not bear the

thoughts of hunger, putting one of the silver dishes under his

vest, went out early to sell it, and addressing himself to a Jew

whom he met in the streets, took him aside, and pulling out the

plate, asked him if he would buy it. The cunning Jew took the

dish, examined it, and as soon as he found that it was good

silver, asked Alla ad Deen at how much he valued it. Alla ad

Deen, who knew not its value, and never had been used to such

traffic, told him he would trust to his judgment and honour. The

Jew was somewhat confounded at this plain dealing; and doubting

whether Alla ad Deen understood the material or the full value of

what he offered to sell, took a piece of gold out of his purse

and gave it him, though it was but the sixtieth part of the worth

of the plate. Alla ad Deen, taking the money very eagerly,

retired with so much haste, that the Jew, not content with the

exorbitancy of his profit, was vexed he had not penetrated into

his ignorance, and was going to run after him, to endeavour to

get some change out of the piece of gold; but he ran so fast, and

had got so far, that it would have been impossible for him to

overtake him.

Before Alla ad Deen went home, he called at a baker's, bought

some cakes of bread, changed his money, and on his return gave

the rest to his mother, who went and purchased provisions enough

to last them some time. After this manner they lived, till Alla

ad Deen had sold the twelve dishes singly, as necessity pressed,

to the Jew, for the same money; who, after the first time, durst

not offer him less, for fear of losing so good a bargain. When he

had sold the last dish, he had recourse to the tray, which

weighed ten times as much as the dishes, and would have carried

it to his old purchaser, but that it was too large and

cumbersome; therefore he was obliged to bring him home with him

to his mother's, where, after the Jew had examined the weight of

the tray, he laid down ten pieces of gold, with which Alla ad

Deen was very well satisfied.

They lived on these ten pieces in a frugal manner, and Alla ad

Deen, though used to an idle life, had left off playing with

young lads of his own age ever since his adventure with the

African magician. He spent his time in walking about, and

conversing with decent people, with whom he gradually got

acquainted. Sometimes he would stop at the principal merchants'

shops, where people of distinction met, and listen to their

discourse, by which he gained some little knowledge of the world.

When all the money was spent, Alla ad Deen had recourse again to

the lamp. He took it in his hand, looked for the part where his

mother had rubbed it with the sand, rubbed it also, when the

genie immediately appeared, and said, "What wouldst thou have? I

am ready to obey thee as thy slave, and the slave of all those

who have that lamp in their hands; I, and the other slaves of the

lamp." "I am hungry," said Alla ad Deen, "bring me something to

eat." The genie disappeared, and presently returned with a tray,

the same number of covered dishes as before, set them down, and

vanished.

Alla ad Deen's mother, knowing what her son was going to do, went

out about some business, on purpose to avoid being in the way

when the genie came; and when she returned, was almost as much

surprised as before at the prodigious effect of the lamp.

However, she sat down with her son, and when they had eaten as

much as they liked, she set enough by to last them two or three

days.

As soon as Alla ad Deen found that their provisions were

expended, he took one of the dishes, and went to look for his Jew

chapman; but passing by a goldsmith's shop, who had the character

of a very fair and honest man, the goldsmith perceiving him,

called to him, and said, "My lad, I have often observed you go

by, loaded as you are at present, and talk with such a Jew, and

then come back again empty handed. I imagine that you carry

something which you sell to him; but perhaps you do not know that

he is the greatest rogue even among the Jews, and is so well

known, that nobody of prudence will have anything to do with him.

What I tell you is for your own good. If you will shew me what

you now carry, and it is to be sold, I will give you the full

worth of it; or I will direct you to other merchants who will not

cheat you."

The hopes of getting more money for his plate induced Alla ad

Deen to pull it from under his vest, and shew it to the

goldsmith, who at first sight saw that it was made of the finest

silver, asked him if he had sold such as that to the Jew, when

Alla ad Deen told him that he had sold him twelve such, for a

piece of gold each. "What a villain!" cried the goldsmith; "but,"

added he, "my son, what is passed cannot be recalled. By shewing

you the value of this plate, which is of the finest silver we use

in our shops, I will let you see how much the Jew has cheated

you."

The goldsmith took a pair of scales, weighed the dish, and after

he had mentioned how much an ounce of fine silver cost, assured

him that his plate would fetch by weight sixty pieces of gold,

which he offered to pay down immediately. "If you dispute my

honesty," said he, "you may go to any other of our trade, and if

he gives you more, I will be bound to forfeit twice as much; for

we gain only the fashion of the plate we buy, and that the

fairest dealing Jews are not contented with."

Alla ad Deen thanked him for his fair dealing, so greatly to his

advantage, took the gold, and never after went to any other

person, but sold him all his dishes and the tray, and had as much

for them as the weight came to.

Though Alla ad Deen and his mother had an inexhaustible treasure

in their lamp, and might have had whatever they wished for, yet

they lived with the same frugality as before, except that Alla ad

Deen dressed better; as for his mother, she wore no clothes but

what she earned by spinning cotton. After their manner of living,

it may easily be supposed, that the money for which Alla ad Deen

had sold the dishes and tray was sufficient to maintain them some

time.

During this interval, Alla ad Deen frequented the shops of the

principal merchants, where they sold cloth of gold and silver,

linens, silk stuffs, and jewellery, and oftentimes joining in

their conversation, acquired a knowledge of the world, and

respectable demeanour. By his acquaintance among the jewellers,

he came to know that the fruits which he had gathered when he

took the lamp were, instead of coloured glass, stones of

inestimable value; but he had the prudence not to mention this to

any one, not even to his mother.

One day as Alla ad Deen was walking about the town, he heard an

order proclaimed, commanding the people to shut up their shops

and houses, and keep within doors, while the princess Buddir al

Buddoor, the sultan's daughter, went to the baths and returned.

This proclamation inspired Alla ad Deen with eager curiosity to

see the princess's face, which he could not do without admission

into the house of some acquaintance, and then only through a

window; which did not satisfy him, when he considered that the

princess, when she went to the baths, would be closely veiled;

but to gratify his curiosity, he presently thought of a scheme,

which succeeded; it was to place himself behind the door of the

bath, which was so situated that he could not fail of seeing her

face.

Alla ad Deen had not waited long before the princess came, and he

could see her plainly through a chink of the door without being

discovered. She was attended by a great crowd of ladies, slaves

and eunuchs, who walked on each side, and behind her. When she

came within three or four paces of the door of the baths, she

took off her veil, and gave Alla ad Deen an opportunity of a full

view.

As soon as Alla ad Deen had seen the princess, his heart could

not withstand those inclinations so charming an object always

inspires. The princess was the most beautiful brunette in the

world; her eyes were large, lively, and sparkling; her looks

sweet and modest; her nose was of a just proportion and without a

fault, her mouth small, her lips of a vermilion red and

charmingly agreeable symmetry; in a word, all the features of her

face were perfectly regular. It is not therefore surprising that

Alla ad Deen, who had never before seen such a blaze of charms,

was dazzled, and his senses ravished by such an assemblage. With

all these perfections the princess had so fine a form, and so

majestic an air, that the sight of her was sufficient to inspire

love and admiration.

After the princess had passed by, and entered the baths, Alla ad

Deen remained some time astonished, and in a kind of ecstacy,

retracing and imprinting the idea of so charming an object deeply

in his mind. But at last, considering that the princess was gone

past him, and that when she returned from the bath her back would

be towards him, and then veiled, he resolved to quit his hiding

place and go home. He could not so far conceal his uneasiness but

that his mother perceived it, was surprised to see him so much

more thoughtful and melancholy than usual; and asked what had

happened to make him so, or if he was ill? He returned her no

answer, but sat carelessly down on the sofa, and remained silent,

musing on the image of the charming Buddir al Buddoor. His

mother, who was dressing supper, pressed him no more. When it was

ready, she served it up, and perceiving that he gave no attention

to it, urged him to eat, but had much ado to persuade him to

change his place; which when he did, he ate much less than usual,

all the time cast down his eyes, and observed so profound a

silence, that she could not obtain a word in answer to all the

questions she put, in order to find the reason of so

extraordinary an alteration.

After supper, she asked him again why he was so melancholy, but

could get no information, and he determined to go to bed rather

than give her the least satisfaction. Without examining how he

passed the night, his mind full as it was with the charms of the

princess, I shall only observe that as he sat next day on the

sofa, opposite his mother, as she was spinning cotton, he spoke

to her in these words: "I perceive, mother, that my silence

yesterday has much troubled you; I was not, nor am I sick, as I

fancy you believed; but I assure you, that what I felt then, and

now endure, is worse than any disease. I cannot explain what ails

me; but doubt not what I am going to relate will inform you.

"It was not proclaimed in this quarter of the town, and therefore

you could know nothing of it, that the sultan's daughter was

yesterday to go to the baths. I heard this as I walked about the

town, and an order was issued that all the shops should be shut

up in her way thither, and everybody keep within doors, to leave

the streets free for her and her attendants. As I was not then

far from the bath, I had a great curiosity to see the princess's

face; and as it occurred to me that the princess, when she came

nigh the door of the bath, would pull her veil off, I resolved to

conceal myself behind the door. You know the situation of the

door, and may imagine that I must have had a full view of her.

The princess threw off her veil, and I had the happiness of

seeing her lovely face with the greatest security. This, mother,

was the cause of my melancholy and silence yesterday; I love the

princess with more violence than I can express; and as my passion

increases every moment, I cannot live without the possession of

the amiable Buddir al Buddoor, and am resolved to ask her in

marriage of the sultan her father."

Alla ad Deen's mother listened with surprise to what her son told

her; but when he talked of asking the princess in marriage, she

could not help bursting out into a loud laugh. Alla ad Deen would

have gone on with his rhapsody, but she interrupted him. "Alas!

child," said she, "what are you thinking of? you must be mad to

talk thus."

"I assure you, mother," replied Alla ad Deen, "that I am not mad,

but in my right senses; I foresaw that you would reproach me with

folly and extravagance; but I must tell you once more that I am

resolved to demand the princess of the sultan in marriage, and

your remonstrances shall not prevent me."

"Indeed, son," replied the mother seriously, "I cannot help

telling you that you have forgotten yourself; and if you would

put this resolution of yours in execution, I do not see whom you

can prevail upon to venture to make the proposal for you." "You

yourself," replied he immediately. "I go to the sultan!" answered

the mother, amazed and surprised. "I shall be cautious how I

engage in such an errand. Why, who are you, son," continued she,

"that you can have the assurance to think of your sultan's

daughter? Have you forgotten that your father was one of the

poorest tailors in the capital, and that I am of no better

extraction; and do not you know that sultans never marry their

daughters but to princes, sons of sovereigns like themselves?"

"Mother," answered Alla ad Deen, "I have already told you that I

foresaw all that you have said, or can say: and tell you again,

that neither your discourse nor your remonstrances shall make me

change my mind. I have told you that you must ask the princess in

marriage for me: it is a favour I desire of you, and I beg of you

not to refuse, unless you would rather see me in my grave, than

by your compliance give me new life."

The good old woman was much embarrassed, when she found Alla ad

Deen obstinately persisting in so wild a design. "My son," said

she again, "I am your mother, who brought you into the world, and

there is nothing that is reasonable but I would readily do for

you. If I were to go and treat about your marriage with some

neighbour's daughter, whose circumstances were equal with yours,

I would do it with all my heart; and even then they would expect

you should have some little estate or fortune, or be of some

trade. When such poor folks as we are wish to marry, the first

thing they ought to think of, is how to live. But without

reflecting on the meanness of your birth, and the little merit

and fortune you have to recommend you, you aim at the highest

pitch of exaltation; and your pretensions are no less than to

demand in marriage the daughter of your sovereign, who with one

single word can crush you to pieces. I say nothing of what

respects yourself. I leave you to reflect on what you have to do,

if you have ever so little thought. I come now to consider what

concerns myself. How could so extraordinary a thought come into

your head, as that I should go to the sultan and make a proposal

to him to give his daughter in marriage to you? Suppose I had,

not to say the boldness, but the impudence to present myself

before the sultan, and make so extravagant a request, to whom

should I address myself to be introduced to his majesty? Do you

not think the first person I should speak to would take me for a

mad woman, and chastise me as I should deserve? Suppose, however,

that there is no difficulty in presenting myself for an audience

of the sultan, and I know there is none to those who go to

petition for justice, which he distributes equally among his

subjects; I know too that to those who ask a favour he grants it

with pleasure when he sees it is deserved, and the persons are

worthy of it. But is that your case? Do you think you have

merited the honour you would have me ask for you? Are you worthy

of it? What have you done to claim such a favour, either for your

prince or country? How have you distinguished yourself? If you

have done nothing to merit so high a distinction, nor are worthy

of it, with what face shall I ask it? How can I open my mouth to

make the proposal to the sultan? His majestic presence and the

lustre of his court would absolutely confound me, who used even

to tremble before my dear husband your father, when I asked him

for any thing. There is another reason, my son, which you do not

think of, which is that nobody ever goes to ask a favour of the

sultan without a present. But what presents have you to make? And

if you had any that were worthy of the least attention of so

great a monarch, what proportion could they bear to the favour

you would ask? Therefore, reflect well on what you are about, and

consider, that you aspire to an object which it is impossible for

you to obtain."

Alla ad Deen heard very calmly all that his mother could say to

dissuade him from his design, and after he had weighed her

representations in all points, replied: "I own, mother, it is

great rashness in me to presume to carry my pretensions so far;

and a great want of consideration to ask you with so much heat

and precipitancy to go and make the proposal to the sultan,

without first taking proper measures to procure a favourable

reception, and therefore beg your pardon. But be not surprised

that through the violence of my passion I did not at first see

every measure necessary to procure me the happiness I seek. I

love the princess, or rather I adore her, and shall always

persevere in my design of marrying her. I am obliged to you for

the hint you have given me, and look upon it as the first step I

ought to take to procure the happy issue I promise myself.

"You say it is not customary to go to the sultan without a

present, and that I have nothing worthy of his acceptance. As to

the necessity of a present, I agree with you, and own that I

never thought of it; but as to what you say that I have nothing

fit to offer, do not you think, mother, that what I brought home

with me the day on which I was delivered from an inevitable

death, may be an acceptable present? I mean what you and I both

took for coloured glass: but now I am undeceived, and can tell

you that they are jewels of inestimable value, and fit for the

greatest monarchs. I know the worth of them by frequenting the

shops; and you may take my word that all the precious stones

which I saw in the most capital jewellers' possessions were not

to be compared to those we have, either for size or beauty, and

yet they value theirs at an excessive price. In short, neither

you nor I know the value of ours; but be it as it may, by the

little experience I have, I am persuaded that they will be

received very favourably by the sultan: you have a large

porcelain dish fit to hold them; fetch it, and let us see how

they will look, when we have arranged them according to their

different colours."

Alla ad Deen's mother brought the china dish, when he took the

jewels out of the two purses in which he had kept them, and

placed them in order according to his fancy. But the brightness

and lustre they emitted in the day-time, and the variety of the

colours, so dazzled the eyes both of mother and son, that they

were astonished beyond measure; for they had only seen them by

the light of a lamp; and though the latter had beheld them

pendant on the trees like fruit beautiful to the eye, yet as he

was then but a boy, he looked on them only as glittering

playthings.

After they had admired the beauty of the jewels some time, Alla

ad Deen said to his mother, "Now you cannot excuse yourself from

going to the sultan, under pretext of not having a present to

make him, since here is one which will gain you a favourable

reception."

Though the good widow, notwithstanding the beauty and lustre of

the precious stones, did not believe them so valuable as her son

estimated them, she thought such a present might nevertheless be

agreeable to the sultan, but still she hesitated at the request.

"My son," said she, "I cannot conceive that your present will

have its desired effect, or that the sultan will look upon me

with a favourable eye; I am sure, that if I attempt to deliver

your strange message, I shall have no power to open my mouth;

therefore I shall not only lose my labour, but the present, which

you say is so invaluable, and shall return home again in

confusion, to tell you that your hopes are frustrated. I have

represented the consequence, and you ought to believe me; but,"

added she, "I will exert my best endeavour to please you, and

wish I may have power to ask the sultan as you would have me; but

certainly he will either laugh at me, send me back like a fool,

or be in so great a rage, as to make us both the victims of his

fury."

She used many other arguments to endeavour to make him change his

mind; but the charms of the princess had made too great an

impression on his heart for him to be dissuaded from his design.

He persisted in importuning his mother to execute his resolution,

and she, as much out of tenderness as for fear he should be

guilty of greater extravagance, complied with his request.

As it was now late, and the time for admission to the palace was

passed, it was put off till the next day. The mother and son

talked of different matters the remaining part of the day; and

Alla ad Deen strove to encourage her in the task she had

undertaken; while she, notwithstanding all his arguments, could

not persuade herself she should succeed; and it must be confessed

she had reason enough to doubt. "Child," said she to Alla ad

Deen, "if the sultan should receive me as favourably as I wish

for your sake, should even hear my proposal with calmness, and

after this scarcely-to-be-expected reception should think of

asking me where lie your riches and your estate (for he will

sooner inquire after these than your person), if, I say, he

should ask me these questions, what answer would you have me

return him?"

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