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
Quoth Dunyazad, “O sister mine, an thou be other than sleepy, do tell us
some of thy pleasant tales,” whereupon Shahrazad replied, “With love and
good will.”——It hath reached me, O King of the Age, that when the
Maghrabi assured himself by his science and saw that this Hoard could be
opened only by the presence of a lad named Alaeddin, of pauper family
and abiding in that very city, and learnt how taking it would be easy
and without hardships, he straightway and without stay or delay equipped
himself for a voyage to China (as we have already told), and he did what
he did with Alaeddin fancying that he would become Lord of the Lamp. But
his attempt and his hopes were baffled and his work was clean wasted;
whereupon, determining to do the lad die, he heaped up the earth, over
him by gramarye to the end that the unfortunate might perish, reflecting
that “The live man hath no murtherer.”[101] Secondly, he did so with the
design that, as Alaeddin could not come forth from underground, he would
also be impotent to bring out the Lamp from the souterrain. So presently
he wended his ways and retired to his own land, Africa, a sadder man and
disappointed of all his expectations. Such was the case with the Wizard;
but as regards Alaeddin when the earth was heaped over him, he began
shouting to the Moorman whom he believed to be his uncle, and praying
him to lend a hand that he might issue from the souterrain and return to
earth’s surface; but, however loudly he cried, none was found to reply.
At that moment he comprehended the sleight which the Maroccan had played
upon him, and that the man was no uncle but a liar and a wizard. Then
the unhappy despaired of life, and learned to his sorrow that there was
no escape for him; so he fell to beweeping with sore weeping the
calamity had befallen him; and after a little while he stood up and
descended the stairs to see if Allah Almighty had lightened his
grief-load by leaving a door of issue. So he turned him to the right and
to the left but he saw naught save darkness and four walls closed upon
him, for that the Magician had by his magic locked all the doors and had
shut up even the garden, wherethrough the lad erst had passed, lest it
offer him the means of issuing out upon earth’s surface, and that he
might surely die. Then Alaeddin’s weeping waxed sorer, and his wailing
louder whenas he found all the doors fast shut, for he had thought to
solace himself awhile in the garden. But when he felt that all were
locked, he fell to shedding tears and lamenting like unto one who hath
lost his every hope, and he returned to sit upon the stairs of the
flight whereby he had entered the souterrain.——And Shahrazad was
surprised by the dawn of day and ceased to say her permitted say.
Now when it was the Five Hundred and Thirtieth Night,
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