When the noise of the tragical event had spread itself through the
palace and the city, all the people bewailed the misfortune of the
princess, the Lady of Beauty, and were much affected by the
sultan’s affliction. Every one was in deep mourning for seven
days, and many ceremonies were performed. The ashes of the genie
were thrown into the air, but those of the princess were gathered
into a precious urn, to be kept, and the urn was set in a stately
tomb, which was built for that purpose on the same place where the
ashes had lain.
The grief which the sultan conceived for the loss of his daughter
threw him into a fit of sickness, which confined him to his chamber
for a whole month. He had not fully recovered strength when he sent
for me: Prince, said he, hearken to the orders that I now give you;
it will cost you your life if you do not put them into execution. I
assured him of exact obedience; upon which he went on thus: I have
constantly lived in perfect felicity, and was never crossed by any
accident; but by your arrival all the happiness I possessed is
vanished: my daughter is dead, her governor is no more, and it is
through a miracle that I am yet alive. You are the cause of all
those misfortunes, for which it is impossible that I should be
comforted; therefore depart from hence in peace, without further
delay, for I myself must perish, if you stay any longer: I am
persuaded that your presence brings mischief along with it. This is
all I have to say to you. Depart, and take care of ever appearing
again in my dominions; no consideration whatsoever shall hinder me
from making you repent of it. I was going to speak, but he stopped
my mouth by words full of anger: and so I was obliged to remove from
his palace, rejected, banished, an outcast from the world, and not
knowing what would become of me. Before I left the city I went into
a bagnio, where I caused my beard and eyebrows to be shaved, and put
on a calender’s habit. I began my journey, not so much deploring
my own miseries, as the death of the two fair princesses, of which I
have been the occasion. I passed through many countries without
making myself known; at last I resolved to come to Bagdad, in hopes
to get myself introduced to the commander of the faithful, to move
his compassion by giving him an account of my strange adventures. I
came hither this evening, and the first man I met was this calender,
our brother, who spoke before me. You know the remaining part,
madam, and the cause of my having the honour to be here.
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