Supplemental Nights to the Book of the Thousand and One Nights — Volume 3 (of 6) Part 2
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Supplemental Nights to the Book of the Thousand and One Nights — Volume 3 (of 6) Part 2
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
Then said she:——I have heard, O auspicious King, that moreover the King
largessed the Witch with a diamond of large size and of great price,
saying, “Take this stone to guerdon for thy trouble and travail and in
earnest of future favours; so, when thou shalt return and bring me word
that thou hast searched and found out the secret, thou shalt have a
Bakhshish of far greater worth and I will make thy heart rejoice with
choicest joy and honour thee with highmost honour.” So the Sorceress
looked forwards to the coming of the Prince, for well she knew that at
the sight of each crescent he rode home to visit his sire and was bound
to abide with him three days, even as the Lady Peri-Banu had permitted
and had enjoined him. Now when the moon had waxed and waned, on the day
before the Prince would leave home upon his monthly visit, the Witch
betook her to the rocks and sat beside the place whence she imagined he
would issue forth; and next morning early he and his suite, composed of
many a mounted knight with his esquire afoot, who now always accompanied
him in increasing numbers, rode forth gallantly through the iron doorway
and passed hard by the place where she lay in wait for him. The
Sorceress crouched low upon the ground in her tattered rags; and, seeing
a heap by his way, the Prince at first supposed that a slice of stone
had fallen from the rocks across his path. But as he drew nigh she fell
to weeping and wailing with might and main as though in sore dolour and
distress, and she ceased not to crave his countenance and assistance
with increase of tears and lamentations. The Prince seeing her sore
sorrow had pity on her, and reining in his horse, asked her what she had
to require of him and what was the cause of her cries and lamentations.
At this the cunning crone but cried the more, and the Prince was
affected with compassion still livelier at seeing her tears and hearing
her broken, feeble words. So when the Sorceress perceived that Prince
Ahmad had ruth on her and would fain show favour to her, she heaved a
heavy sigh and in woeful tones, mingled with moans and groans, addressed
him in these false words, withal holding the hem of his garment and at
times stopping as if convulsed with pain, “O my lord and lord of all
loveliness, as I was journeying from my home in yonder city upon an
errand to such a place, behold, when I came thus far upon my way,
suddenly a hot fit of fever seized me and a shivering and a trembling,
so that I lost all strength and fell down helpless as thou seest me; and
still no power have I in hand or foot to rise from the ground and to
return to my place.” Replied the Prince, “Alas, O good woman, there is
no house at hand where thou mayest go and be fitly tended and tendered.
Howbeit I know a stead whither, an thou wilt, I can convey thee and
where by care and kindness thou shalt (Inshallah!) soon recover of thy
complaint. Come then with me as best thou canst.” With loud moans and
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