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

Merchant Ali asked the cause of the decorations, they told him

the truth of the case; so he blessed Merchant Ma’aruf and cried,

“May Allah Almighty veil his fame and not bring him to public

shame!” And all the merchants rejoiced and were glad for that

they would get their monies. Then the King assembled his troops

and rode forth, whilst Abú al-Sa’ádát returned to Ma’aruf and

acquainted him with the delivering of the letter. Quoth Ma’aruf,

“Bind on the loads;” and when they had done so, he donned the

treasure-suit and mounting the litter became a thousand times

greater and more majestic than the King. Then he set forward;

but, when he had gone half-way, behold, the King met him with the

troops, and seeing him riding in the Takhtrawan and clad in the

dress aforesaid, threw himself upon him and saluted him, and

giving him joy of his safety, greeted him with the greeting of

peace. Then all the Lords of the land saluted him and it was made

manifest that he had spoken the truth and that in him there was

no lie. Presently he entered the city in such state procession as

would have caused the gall-bladder of the lion to burst[FN#72]

for envy and the traders pressed up to him and kissed his hands,

whilst Merchant Ali said to him, “Thou hast played off this trick

and it hath prospered to thy hand, O Shaykh of Impostors! But

thou deservest it and may Allah the Most High increase thee of

His bounty!”; whereupon Ma’aruf laughed. Then he entered the

palace and sitting down on the throne said, “Carry the loads of

gold into the treasury of my uncle the King and bring me the

bales of cloth.” So they brought them to him and opened them

before him, bale after bale, till they had unpacked the seven

hundred loads, whereof he chose out the best and said, “Bear

these to Princess Dunyá that she may distribute them among her

slavegirls; and carry her also this coffer of jewels, that she

may divide them among her handmaids and eunuchs.” Then he

proceeded to make over to the merchants in whose debt he was

stuffs by way of payment for their arrears, giving him whose due

was a thousand, stuffs worth two thousand or more; after which he

fell to distributing to the poor and needy, whilst the King

looked on with greedy eyes and could not hinder him; nor did he

cease largesse till he had made an end of the seven hundred

loads, when he turned to the troops and proceeded to apportion

amongst them emeralds and rubies and pearls and coral and other

jewels by handsful, without count, till the King said to him,

“Enough of this giving, O my son! There is but little left of the

baggage.” But he said, “I have plenty.” Then indeed, his good

faith was become manifest and none could give him the lie; and he

had come to reck not of giving, for that the Slave of the

Seal-ring brought him whatsoever he sought. Presently, the

treasurer came in to the King and said, “O King of the age, the

treasury is full indeed and will not hold the rest of the loads.

Where shall we lay that which is left of the gold and jewels?”

And he assigned to him another place. As for the Princess Dunya

when she saw this, her joy redoubled and she marvelled and said

in herself, “Would I wot how came he by all this wealth!” In like

manner the traders rejoiced in that which he had given them and

blessed him; whilst Merchant Ali marvelled and said to himself,

“I wonder how he hath lied and swindled, that he hath gotten him

all these treasures[FN#73]? Had they come from the King’s

daughter, he had not wasted them on this wise! But how excellent

is his saying who said:—

When the Kings’ King giveth, in reverence pause * And venture not

to enquire the cause:

Allah gives His gifts unto whom He will, * So respect and abide

by His Holy Laws!”

So far concerning him; but as regards the King, he also marvelled

with passing marvel at that which he saw of Ma’aruf’s generosity

and open-handedness in the largesse of wealth. Then the Merchant

went in to his wife, who met him, smiling and laughing-lipped and

kissed his hand, saying, “Didst thou mock me or hadst thou a mind

to prove me with thy saying:—I am a poor man and a fugitive from

my wife? Praised be Allah for that I failed not of my duty to

thee! For thou art my beloved and there is none dearer to me than

thou, whether thou be rich or poor. But I would have thee tell me

what didst thou design by these words.” Said Ma’aruf, “I wished

to prove thee and see whether thy love were sincere or for the

sake of wealth and the greed of worldly good. But now ’tis become

manifest to me that thine affection is sincere and as thou art a

true woman, so welcome to thee! I know thy worth.” Then he went

apart into a place by himself and rubbed the seal-ring, whereupon

Abu al-Sa’adat presented himself and said to him, “Adsum, at thy

service! Ask what thou wilt.” Quoth Ma’aruf, “I want a

treasure-suit and treasure-trinkets for my wife, including a

necklace of forty unique jewels.” Quoth the Jinni, “To hear is to

obey,” and brought him what he sought, whereupon Ma’aruf

dismissed him and carrying the dress and ornaments in to his

wife, laid them before her and said, “Take these and put them on

and welcome!” When she saw this, her wits fled for joy, and she

found among the ornaments a pair of anklets of gold set with

jewels of the handiwork of the magicians, and bracelets and

earrings and a belt[FN#74] such as no money could buy. So she

donned the dress and ornaments and said to Ma’aruf, “O my lord, I

will treasure these up for holidays and festivals.” But he

answered, “Wear them always, for I have others in plenty.” And

when she put them on and her women beheld her, they rejoiced and

bussed his hands. Then he left them and going apart by himself,

rubbed the seal-ring whereupon its slave appeared and he said to

him, “Bring me an hundred suits of apparel, with their ornaments

of gold.” “Hearing and obeying,” answered Abu al-Sa’adat and

brought him the hundred suits, each with its ornaments wrapped up

within it. Ma’aruf took them and called aloud to the slave-girls,

who came to him and he gave them each a suit: so they donned them

and became like the black-eyed girls of Paradise, whilst the

Princess Dunya shone amongst them as the moon among the stars.

One of the handmaids told the King of this and he came in to his

daughter and saw her and her women dazzling all who beheld them;

whereat he wondered with passing wonderment. Then he went out and

calling his Wazir, said to him, “O Wazir, such and such things

have happened; what sayst thou now of this affair?” Said he, “O

King of the age, this be no merchant’s fashion; for a merchant

keepeth a piece of linen by him for years and selleth it not but

at a profit. How should a merchant have generosity such as this

generosity, and whence should he get the like of these monies and

jewels, of which but a slight matter is found with the Kings? So

how should loads thereof be found with merchants? Needs must

there be a cause for this; but, an thou wilt hearken to me, I

will make the truth of the case manifest to thee.” Answered the

King, “O Wazir, I will do thy bidding.” Rejoined the Minister,

“Do thou foregather with thy son-in-law and make a show of affect

to him and talk with him and say:—O my son-in-law, I have a mind

to go, I and thou and the Wazir but no more, to a flower-garden

that we may take our pleasure there. When we come to the garden,

we will set on the table wine, and I will ply him therewith and

compel him to drink; for, when he shall have drunken, he will

lose his reason and his judgment will forsake him. Then we will

question him of the truth of his case and he will discover to us

his secrets, for wine is a traitor and Allah-gifted is he who

said:—

When we drank the wine, and it crept its way * To the place of

Secrets, I cried, “O stay!”

In my fear lest its influence stint my wits * And my friends spy

matters that hidden lay.

When he hath told us the truth we shall ken his case and may deal

with him as we will; because I fear for thee the consequences of

this his present fashion: haply he will covet the kingship and

win over the troops by generosity and lavishing money and so

depose thee and take the kingdom from thee.” “True,” answered the

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

her permitted say.

When it was the Nine Hundred and Ninety-eighth Night,

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

Wazir devised this device the King said to him, “Thou hast spoken

sooth!”; and they passed the night on this agreement. And when

morning morrowed the King went forth and sat in the

guest-chamber, when lo, and behold! the grooms and serving-men

came in to him in dismay. Quoth he, “What hath befallen you?”;

and quoth they, “O King of the age, the Syces curried the horses

and foddered them and the he-mules which brought the baggage;

but, when we arose in the morning, we found that thy son-in-law’s

Mamelukes had stolen the horses and mules. We searched the

stables, but found neither horse nor mule; so we entered the

lodging of the Mamelukes and found none there, nor know we how

they fled.” The King marvelled at this, unknowing that the horses

and Mamelukes were all Ifrits, the subjects of the Slave of the

Spell, and asked the grooms, “O accursed how could a thousand

beasts and five hundred slaves and servants flee without your

knowledge?” Answered they, “We know not how it happened,” and he

cried, “Go, and when your lord cometh forth of the Harim, tell

him the case.” So they went out from before the King and sat down

bewildered, till Ma’aruf came out and, seeing them chagrined

enquired of them, “What may be the matter?” They told him all

that had happened and he said, “What is their worth that ye

should be concerned for them? Wend your ways.” And he sat

laughing and was neither angry nor grieved concerning the case;

whereupon the King looked in the Wazir’s face and said to him,

“What manner of man is this, with whom wealth is of no worth?

Needs must there be a reason for this?” Then they talked with him

awhile and the King said to him, “O my son-in-law, I have a mind

to go, I, thou and the Wazir, to a garden, where we may divert

ourselves.” “No harm in that,” said Ma’aruf. So they went forth

to a flower-garden, wherein every sort of fruit was of kinds

twain and its waters were flowing and its trees towering and its

birds carolling. There they entered a pavilion, whose sight did

away sorrow from the soul, and sat talking, whilst the Minister

entertained them with rare tales and quoted merry quips and

mirth-provoking sayings and Ma’aruf attentively listened, till

the time of dinner came, when they set on a tray of meats and a

flagon of wine. When they had eaten and washed hands, the Wazir

filled the cup and gave it to the King, who drank it off; then he

filled a second and handed it to Ma’aruf, saying, “Take the cup

of the drink to which Reason boweth neck in reverence.” Quoth

Ma’aruf, “What is this, O Wazir?”; and quoth he, “This is the

grizzled[FN#75] virgin and the old maid long kept at home,[FN#76]

the giver of joy to hearts, whereof saith the poet:—

The feet of sturdy Miscreants[FN#77] went trampling heavy tread,

* And she hath ta’en a vengeance dire on every Arab’s head.

A Káfir youth like fullest moon in darkness hands her round *

Whose eyne are strongest cause of sin by him inspiritèd.”

And Allah-gifted is he who said:—

’Tis as if wine and he who bears the bowl, * Rising to show her

charms for man to see,[FN#78]

Were dancing undurn-Sun whose face the moon * Of night adorned

with stars of Gemini.

So subtle is her essence it would seem * Through every limb like

course of soul runs she.

And how excellent is the saying of the poet:—

Slept in mine arms full Moon of brightest blee * Nor did that sun

eclipse in goblet see:

I nighted spying fire whereto bow down * Magians, which bowed

from ewer’s lip to me.

And that of another:—

It runs through every joint of them as runs * The surge of health

returning to the sick.

And yet another:—

I marvel at its pressers, how they died * And left us aqua vitae—lymph

of life!

And yet goodlier is the saying of Abu Nowas:—

Cease then to blame me, for thy blame doth anger bring * And with

the draught that maddened me come med’cining:

A yellow girl[FN#79] whose court cures every carking care; * Did

a stone touch it would with joy and glee upspring:

She riseth in her ewer during darkest night * The house with

brightest, sheeniest light illumining:

And going round of youths to whom the world inclines[FN#80] *

Ne’er, save in whatso way they please, their hearts shall

wring.

From hand of coynted[FN#81] lass begarbed like yarded lad,[FN#82]

* Wencher and Tribe of Lot alike enamouring,

She comes: and say to him who dares claim lore of love *

Something hast learnt but still there’s many another thing.

But best of all is the saying of Ibn al-Mu’tazz[FN#83]:—

On the shady woody island[FN#84] His showers Allah deign * Shed

on Convent hight Abdún[FN#85] drop and drip of railing rain:

Oft the breezes of the morning have awakened me therein * When

the Dawn shows her blaze,[FN#86] ere the bird of flight was

fain;

And the voices of the monks that with chants awoke the walls *

Black-frocked shavelings ever wont the cup amorn to

drain.[FN#87]

’Mid the throng how many fair with languour-kohl’d eyes[FN#88] *

And lids enfolding lovely orbs where black on white was

lain,

In secret came to see me by shirt of night disguised * In terror

and in caution a-hurrying amain!

Then I rose and spread my cheek like a carpet on his path * In

homage, and with skirts wiped his trail from off the plain.

But threatening disgrace rose the Crescent in the sky * Like the

paring of a nail yet the light would never wane:

Then happened whatso happened: I disdain to kiss and tell * So

deem of us thy best and with queries never mell.

And gifted of God is he who saith:—

In the morn I am richest of men * And in joy at good news I start

up

For I look on the liquid gold[FN#89] * And I measure it out by

the cup.

And how goodly is the saying of the poet:—

By Allah, this is th’ only alchemy * All said of other science

false we see!

Carat of wine on hundredweight of woe * Transmuteth gloomiest

grief to joy and glee.

And that of another:—

The glasses are heavy when empty brought * Till we charge them

all with unmixèd wine.

Then so light are they that to fly they’re fain * As bodies

lightened by soul divine.

And yet another:—

Wine-cup and ruby-wine high worship claim; * Dishonour ’twere to

see their honour waste:

Bury me, when I’m dead, by side of vine * Whose veins shall

moisten bones in clay misplaced;

Nor bury me in wold and wild, for I * Dread only after death no

wine to taste.”[FN#90]

And he ceased not to egg him on to the drink, naming to him such

of the virtues of wine as he thought well and reciting to him

what occurred to him of poetry and pleasantries on the subject,

till Ma’aruf addressed himself to sucking the cup-lips and cared

no longer for aught else. The Wazir ceased not to fill for him

and he to drink and enjoy himself and make merry, till his wits

wandered and he could not distinguish right from wrong. When the

Minister saw that drunkenness had attained in him to utterest and

the bounds transgressed, he said to him, “By Allah, O Merchant

Ma’aruf, I admire whence thou gottest these jewels whose like the

Kings of the Chosroës possess not! In all our lives never saw we

a merchant that had heaped up riches like unto thine or more

generous than thou, for thy doings are the doings of Kings and

not merchants’ doings. Wherefore, Allah upon thee, do thou

acquaint me with this, that I may know thy rank and condition.”

And he went on to test him with questions and cajole him, till

Ma’aruf, being reft of reason, said to him, “I’m neither merchant

nor King,” and told him his whole story from first to last. Then

said the Wazir, “I conjure thee by Allah, O my lord Ma’aruf, show

us the ring, that we may see its make.” So, in his drunkenness,

he pulled off the ring and said, “Take it and look upon it.” The

Minister took it and turning it over, said, “If I rub it, will

its slave appear?” Replied Ma’aruf, “Yes. Rub it and he will

appear to thee, and do thou divert thyself with the sight of

him.” Thereupon the Wazir rubbed the ring and behold forthright

appeared the Jinni and said, “Adsum, at thy service, O my lord!

Ask and it shall be given to thee. Wilt thou ruin a city or raise

a capital or kill a king? Whatso thou seekest, I will do for

thee, sans fail.” The Wazir pointed to Ma’aruf and said, “Take up

yonder wretch and cast him down in the most desolate of desert

lands, where he shall find nothing to eat nor drink, so he may

die of hunger and perish miserably, and none know of him.”

Accordingly, the Jinni snatched him up and flew with him betwixt

heaven and earth, which when Ma’aruf saw, he made sure of

destruction and wept and said, “O Abu al-Sa’adat, whither goest

thou with me?” Replied the Jinni, “I go to cast thee down in the

Desert Quarter,[FN#91] O ill-bred wight of gross wits. Shall one

have the like of this talisman and give it to the folk to gaze

at? Verily, thou deservest that which hath befallen thee; and but

that I fear Allah, I would let thee fall from a height of a

thousand fathoms, nor shouldst thou reach the earth, till the

winds had torn thee to shreds.” Ma’aruf was silent[FN#92] and did

not again bespeak him till he reached the Desert Quarter and

casting him down there, went away and left him in that horrible

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

her permitted say.

When it was the Nine Hundred and Ninety-ninth Night,

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

of the Seal-ring took up Ma’aruf and cast him down in the Desert

Quarter where he left him and went his ways. So much concerning

him; but returning to the Wazir who was now in possession of the

talisman, he said to the King, “How deemest thou now? Did I not

tell thee that this fellow was a liar, an impostor, but thou

wouldst not credit me?” Replied the King, “Thou wast in the

right, O my Wazir, Allah grant thee weal! But give me the ring,

that I may solace myself with the sight.” The Minister looked at

him angrily and spat in his face, saying, “O lack-wits, how shall

I give it to thee and abide thy servant, after I am become thy

master? But I will spare thee no more on life.” Then he rubbed

the seal-ring and said to the Slave, “Take up this ill-mannered

churl and cast him down by his son-in-law the swindler-man.” So

the Jinni took him up and flew off with him, whereupon quoth the

King to him, “O creature of my Lord, what is my crime?” Abu

al-Sa’adat replied, “That wot I not, but my master hath commanded

me and I cannot cross whoso hath compassed the enchanted ring.”

Then he flew on with him, till he came to the Desert Quarter and,

casting him down where he had cast Ma’aruf left him and returned.

The King hearing Ma’aruf weeping, went up to him and acquainted

him with his case; and they sat weeping over that which had

befallen them and found neither meat nor drink. Meanwhile the

Minister, after driving father-in-law and son-in-law from the

country, went forth from the garden and summoning all the troops

held a Divan, and told them what he had done with the King and

Ma’aruf and acquainted them with the affair of the talisman,

adding, “Unless ye make me Sultan over you, I will bid the Slave

of the Seal-ring take you up one and all and cast you down in the

Desert Quarter where you shall die of hunger and thirst.” They

replied, “Do us no damage, for we accept thee as Sultan over us

and will not anywise gainsay thy bidding.” So they agreed, in

their own despite, to his being Sultan over them, and he bestowed

on them robes of honour, seeking all he had a mind to of Abu

al-Sa’adat, who brought it to him forthwith. Then he sat down on

the throne and the troops did homage to him; and he sent to

Princess Dunya, the King’s daughter, saying, “Make thee ready,

for I mean to come in unto thee this night, because I long for

thee with love.” When she heard this, she wept, for the case of

her husband and father was grievous to her, and sent to him

saying, “Have patience with me till my period of widowhood[FN#93]

be ended: then draw up thy contract of marriage with me and go in

to me according to law.” But he sent back to say to her, “I know

neither period of widowhood nor to delay have I a mood; and I

need not a contract nor know I lawful from unlawful; but needs

must I go in unto thee this night.” She answered him saying, “So

be it, then, and welcome to thee!”; but this was a trick on her

part. When the answer reached the Wazir, he rejoiced and his

breast was broadened, for that he was passionately in love with

her. He bade set food before all the folk, saying, “Eat; this is

my bride-feast; for I purpose to go in to the Princess Dunya this

night.” Quoth the Shaykh al-Islam, “It is not lawful for thee to

go in unto her till her days of widowhood be ended and thou have

drawn up thy contract of marriage with her.” But he answered, “I

know neither days of widowhood nor other period; so multiply not

words on me.” The Shaykh al-Islam was silent,[FN#94] fearing his

mischief, and said to the troops, “Verily, this man is a Kafir, a

Miscreant, and hath neither creed nor religious conduct.” As soon

as it was evenfall, he went in to her and found her robed in her

richest raiment and decked with her goodliest adornments. When

she saw him, she came to meet him, laughing and said, “A blessed

night! But hadst thou slain my father and my husband, it had been

more to my mind.” And he said, “There is no help but I slay

them.” Then she made him sit down and began to jest with him and

make show of love caressing him and smiling in his face so that

his reason fled; but she cajoled him with her coaxing and cunning

only that she might get possession of the ring and change his joy

into calamity on the mother of his forehead:[FN#95] nor did she

deal thus with him but after the rede of him who said[FN#96]:—

I attained by my wits * What no sword had obtained,

And return wi’ the spoils * Whose sweet pluckings I gained.

When he saw her caress him and smile upon him, desire surged up

in him and he besought her of carnal knowledge; but, when he

approached her, she drew away from him and burst into tears,

saying, “O my lord, seest thou not the man looking at us? I

conjure thee by Allah, screen me from his eyes! How canst thou

know me what while he looketh on us?” When he heard this, he was

angry and asked, “Where is the man?”; and answered she, “There he

is, in the bezel of the ring! putting out his head and staring at

us.” He thought that the Jinni was looking at them and said

laughing, “Fear not; this is the Slave of the Seal-ring, and he

is subject to me.” Quoth she, “I am afraid of Ifrits; pull it off

and throw it afar from me.” So he plucked it off and laying it on

the cushion, drew near to her, but she dealt him a kick, her foot

striking him full in the stomach[FN#97], and he fell over on his

back senseless; whereupon she cried out to her attendants, who

came to her in haste, and said to them, “Seize him!” So forty

slavegirls laid hold on him, whilst she hurriedly snatched up the

ring from the cushion and rubbed it; whereupon Abu al-Sa’adat

presented himself, saying, “Adsum, at thy service O my mistress.”

Cried she, “Take up yonder Infidel and clap him in jail and

shackle him heavily.” So he took him and throwing him into the

Prison of Wrath[FN#98] returned and reported, “I have laid him in

limbo.” Quoth she, “Whither wentest thou with my father and my

husband?”; and quoth he, “I cast them down in the Desert

Quarter.” Then cried she, “I command thee to fetch them to me

forthwith.” He replied, “I hear and I obey,” and taking flight at

once, stayed not till he reached the Desert Quarter, where he

lighted down upon them and found them sitting weeping and

complaining each to other. Quoth he, “Fear not, for relief is

come to you”; and he told them what the Wazir had done, adding,

“Indeed I imprisoned him with my own hands in obedience to her,

and she hath bidden me bear you back.” And they rejoiced in his

news. Then he took them both up and flew home with them; nor was

it more than an hour before he brought them in to Princess Dunya,

who rose and saluted sire and spouse. Then she made them sit down

and brought them food and sweetmeats, and they passed the rest of

the night with her. On the next day she clad them in rich

clothing and said to the King, “O my papa, sit thou upon thy

throne and be King as before and make my husband thy Wazir of the

Right and tell thy troops that which hath happened. Then send for

the Minister out of prison and do him die, and after burn him,

for that he is a Miscreant, and would have gone in unto me in the

way of lewdness, without the rites of wedlock and he hath

testified against himself that he is an Infidel and believeth in

no religion. And do tenderly by thy son-in-law, whom thou makest

thy Wazir of the Right.” He replied, “Hearing and obeying, O my

daughter. But do thou give me the ring or give it to thy

husband.” Quoth she, “It behoveth not that either thou or he have

the ring. I will keep the ring myself, and belike I shall be more

careful of it than you. Whatso ye wish seek it of me and I will

demand it for you of the Slave of the Seal-ring. So fear no harm

so long as I live and after my death, do what ye twain will with

the ring.” Quoth the King, “This is the right rede, O my

daughter,” and taking his son-in-law went forth to the Divan. Now

the troops had passed the night in sore chagrin for Princess

Dunya and that which the Wazir had done with her, in going in to

her after the way of lewdness, without marriage-rites, and for

his ill-usage of the King and Ma’aruf, and they feared lest the

law of Al-Islam be dishonoured, because it was manifest to them

that he was a Kafir. So they assembled in the Divan and fell to

reproaching the Shaykh al-Islam, saying, “Why didst thou not

forbid him from going in to the Princess in the way of lewdness?”

Said he, “O folk, the man is a Miscreant and hath gotten

possession of the ring and I and you may not prevail against him.

But Almighty Allah will requite him his deed, and be ye silent,

lest he slay you.” And as the host was thus engaged in talk,

behold the King and Ma’aruf entered the Divan.—And Shahrazad

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

When it was the Thousandth Night,

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