For the love of heaven, sister, said Dinarzade, before it was day,
if you be not asleep, tell us how the two black bitches were brought
to their former shape, and what became of the three calenders. --I
will satisfy your curiosity, said Scheherazade. Then addressing her
discourse to Schahriar, she pursued it thus:
Sir, the caliph having satisfied his curiosity, thought himself
obliged to give some marks of grandeur and generosity to the
calender princes, and also to give the three ladies some proofs of
his bounty. He himself, without making use of his minister, the
grand vizier, spoke to Zobeide: Madam, this fairy, that shewed
herself to you in the shape of a serpent, and imposed such a
rigorous command upon you, did she not tell you where her place of
abode was? Or rather, did she not promise to see you, and restore
those bitches to their natural shape?
Commander of the faithful, answered Zobeide, I forgot to tell your
majesty, that the fairy left with me a bundle of hair, saying
withal, that her presence would one day be of use to me; and then,
if I only burnt two tufts of this hair, she would be with me in a
moment, though she were beyond mount Caucasus. --Madam, said the
caliph, where is the bundle of hair? She answered, ever since that
time, I have had such a particular care of it, that I always carry
it about me. Upon which she pulled it out, just opened the case
where it was, and showed it to him. Well then, said the caliph, let
us make the fairy come hither; you could not call her in a better
time, for I long to see her.
Zobeide having consented to it, fire was brought in, and she threw
the whole bundle of hair into it. The palace began to shake at that
very instant, and the fairy appeared before the caliph, in the shape
of a lady very richly dressed.
Commander of the faithful, said she to the prince, you see I am
ready to come and receive your commands. The lady who gave me this
call by your order did me a particular piece of service; to make my
gratitude appear, I revenged her of her sisters inhumanity by
changing them into bitches; but if your majesty commands it, I will
restore them to their former shape.
Handsome fairy, said the caliph, you cannot do me a greater
pleasure; vouchsafe them that favour, and after that I will find
some means to comfort them for their hard penance. But besides, I
have another boon to ask in favour of that lady, who has had such
cruel usage from an unknown husband; and as you undoubtedly know a
great many things, we have reason to believe that you cannot be
ignorant of this. Oblige me with the name of this barbarous fellow,
who could not be contented to exercise his barbarous cruelty upon
her person, but has also most unjustly taken from her all her
substance. I only wonder how such an unjust and inhuman action could
be performed in spite of my authority, and not come to my ears.
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