Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales; Folklore -- Arab countries
It was after this manner that the princess Gulnare finished her story she
had been telling the king of Persia. My charming and adorable princess,
cried he, what wonders have I heard! and what an ample subject have you
afforded my curiosity, of asking a thousand questions concerning those
strange and unheard-of things which you have related to me! But, in the
first place, I ought to thank you for your goodness and patience in
making a trial of the truth and constancy of my passion. I must confess,
I thought it impossible for me to love you more than I did; but since I
know you to be so great a princess, I love you a thousand times more.
What! did I say princess? Madam, you are no longer so; but you are my
queen, the queen of Persia; and by that title you shall soon be
proclaimed throughout the whole kingdom. Tomorrow the ceremony shall be
performed in my capital, with a pomp and magnificence that was never yet
beheld; which will plainly show, that you are both my queen and lawful
wife. This should have been done long ago, had you sooner convinced me of
my error; for, from the first moment of my seeing you, I have been of the
same opinion as now, to love you for ever, and never to place my
affection on any other.
However, I am pleased with myself for having, in the mean time, paid you
all the respect and civility I ought, that is due to your merit; and
therefore, madam, I beseech you to inform me in a more particular manner,
of the kingdoms and people of the sea, which are altogether unknown to
me. I have heard much talk indeed of the inhabitants of the sea; but I
always looked upon it as nothing but a pleasant tale or fable: however,
by what you have told me, I am convinced there is nothing more true; and
I have a very good proof of it in your own person, who are one of them,
and are pleased to condescend to be my wife; which is an honour no other
inhabitant on the earth can boast of besides myself. There is one thing
yet, madam, which puzzles me a little, therefore I must beg the favour of
you to explain it; that is, I cannot comprehend how it is possible for
you to move, breathe, and walk up and down in the water, without being
drowned. There are but few amongst us who have the art of staying under
water; but they would surely perish there, if after a certain space of
time, which is according to their skill, and constitution of their
bodies, they did not come up again.
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