The next morning, Dinarzade, being awake before day, called the
sultaness, and said, Sister, if you be not asleep, pray let us hear
the rest of the adventures that befel the ape. I believe my lord the
sultan is no less curious to know it than myself. You shall both be
soon satisfied, answered Scheherazade. The second calender continued
his story thus:--
The sultan took little notice of any of the other writings, but
considered mine, which was so much to his liking, that he said to
the officers, Take the finest horse in my stable, with the richest
harness, and a robe of the most sumptuous brocade, to put upon that
person who wrote the six hands, and bring him hither to me. At this
command the officers could not forbear laughing; the sultan grew
angry at their boldness, and was ready to punish them; till they
told him, Sir, we humbly beg your majesty’s pardon: these hands
were not written by a man, but by an ape. What do you say? said the
sultan: those admirable characters, are they not written by the
hands of a man? No, sir, replied the officers: we do assure your
majesty that it was an ape, who wrote them in our presence. The
sultan was too much surprised at this account not to desire a sight
of me; and therefore said, Do what I command you, and bring me
speedily that wonderful ape.
The officers returned to the vessel, and shewed the captain their
order, who answered, The sultan’s command must be obeyed.
Whereupon they clothed me with that rich brocade robe, and carried
me ashore, where they set me on horseback, whilst the sultan waited
for me at his palace, with a great number of courtiers, whom he
gathered together to do me the more honour.
The cavalcade being begun, the harbour, the streets, the public
places, windows, terraces, palaces, and houses, were filled with an
infinite number of people of all sorts, who flocked from all parts
of the city to see me; for the rumour was spread in a moment, that
the sultan had chosen an ape to be his grand vizier; and after
having served for a spectacle to the people, who could not forbear
to express their surprise by redoubling their shouts and cries, I
arrived at the palace of the sultan.
I found the prince on his throne in the midst of the grandees: I
made my bow three times very low, and at last kneeled and kissed the
ground before him, and afterwards sat down on my seat in the posture
of an ape. The whole assembly admired me, and could not comprehend
how it was possible that an ape should understand so well to pay the
sultan his due respect; and he himself was more astonished than any.
In short, the usual ceremony of the audience would have been
complete, could I have added speech to my behaviour; but apes do
never speak, and the advantage I had of having been a man did not
allow me that privilege.
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