Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales; Folklore -- Arab countries
O Heavens! cried Zeyn, in a wonderful surprise, where could my father
find such rarities? The ninth pedestal redoubled their amazement, for it
was covered with a piece of white satin, on which were written these
words: ‘Dear son, it cost me much toil to get these statues: but though
they are extraordinary beautiful, you must understand that there is a
ninth in the world which surpasses them all: that alone is worth more
than a thousand such as these. If you desire to be master of it, go to
the city of Cairo in Egypt: one of my old slaves, whose name is Morabec,
lives there; you will easily find him; the first person you shall meet
will show you his house: go seek, and tell him all that has befallen you.
He will know you to be my son, and he will conduct you to the place where
that wonderful statue is, which you will get with safety.’
The prince, having read those words, said to the queen, I will not be
without that ninth statue; it must certainly be a very rare piece, since
all these here are not of so great value together. I will set out
speedily for Grand Cairo; nor do I believe, madam, that you will oppose
my design. No, my son, answered the queen, I am not against it: you are
certainly under the special protection of our great prophet; he will not
suffer you to perish in this journey. Set out when you think fit; your
viziers and I will take care of the government during your absence. The
prince made ready his equipage, but would take only a small number of
slaves with him.
Nothing remarkable befell him by the way; but arriving at Cairo, he
inquired for Morabec. The people told him he was one of the wealthiest
inhabitants of the city; that he lived like a great lord, and that he
kept open house, especially for strangers. Zeyn was conducted thither,
knocked at the gate, which a slave opened, and said, What is your want?
and who are you? I am a stranger, answered the prince; and, having heard
much of lord Morabec’s generosity, am come to take up my lodging with
him. The slave desired Zeyn to stay a while, and went to acquaint his
master, who ordered him to desire the stranger to walk in. The slave
returned to the gate, and told the prince he was welcome.
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