Supplemental Nights to the Book of the Thousand and One Nights — Volume 3 (of 6) Part 1
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Supplemental Nights to the Book of the Thousand and One Nights — Volume 3 (of 6) Part 1
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
At another time, Aladdin, who had not been used to such visions, would
have been so frightened, that he would not have been able to speak at
the sight of so extraordinary a figure; but the danger he was in made
him answer without hesitation, “Whoever thou art, deliver me from this
place, if thou art able.” He had no sooner made an end of these words,
but the earth opened, and he found himself on the very spot where the
magician first brought him.
It was some time before Aladdin’s eyes could bear the light, after
having been so long in total darkness; but after he had endeavoured by
degrees to support it, and began to look about him, he was very much
surprised not to find the earth open, and could not comprehend how he
had got so soon out of its bowels. There was nothing to be seen but the
place where the fire had been, by which he could nearly judge
whereabouts the cave was. Then turning himself about towards the town,
he perceived it in the midst of the gardens that surrounded it, and knew
the way back by which the magician had brought him to it; then,
returning God thanks to see himself once more in the world, where he
never more expected to be, he made the best of his way home. When he got
within his mother’s door, the joy to see her, and his faintness for want
of sustenance for three days, made him faint, and he remained for a long
time as dead. His mother, who had given him over for lost or dead,
seeing him in this condition, omitted nothing to bring him to himself
again. As soon as he recovered, the first words he spake were, “Pray,
mother, give me something to eat, for I have not put a morsel of
anything into my mouth these three days.” His mother brought what she
had, and set it before him. “My son,” said she, “be not too eager, for
it is dangerous; eat but a little at a time, and take care of yourself.
Besides, I would not have you talk; you will have time enough to tell me
what has happened to you when you are recovered. It is a great comfort
to me to see you again, after the affliction I have been in since
Friday, and the pains I have taken to learn what had become of you, ever
since I found it was night, and you were not returned.”
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