Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales; Folklore -- Arab countries
When the prince came to that passage where he spoke of his good fortune
in finding a queen that broke the enchantment, the old man said to him,
Notwithstanding all I have told you of the magic queen being true, yet
that ought not to give you the least disquiet, since I am generally
beloved throughout the city, and am not even unknown to the queen
herself, who has no small respect for me; therefore it was your peculiar
happiness to address yourself to me rather than elsewhere. You are secure
in my house, where I advise you to continue, if you think fit; and,
provided, you do not stray from hence, I dare assure you, you will have
no just cause to complain of my breach of faith; so that you are under no
sort of constraint whatsoever.
King Beder thanked the old man for his kind reception of him, and the
protection he was pleased to afford him. Then he sat down at the entrance
into the shop, where he no sooner appeared, than his youth and good mien
drew the eyes of all that passed that way on him. Many stopped and
complimented the old man on his having so fine a slave, as they imagined
the king to be; and they could not comprehend how so beautiful a youth
could escape the queen’s knowledge. Believe not, said the old man, this
is a slave: you all know I am not rich enough to have one of this
consequence: he is my nephew, son of a brother of mine that is dead; and
as I had no children of my own, I sent for him to keep me company. They
all congratulated his good fortune, in having so fine a young man for his
relation; but withal told him, they feared the queen would take him from
him. You know her well, said they to him; and you cannot be ignorant of
the danger you expose yourself and nephew to, after all the examples you
have seen of the kind. How grieved would you be, if she should serve you
as she has done so many others!
I am obliged to you, gentlemen, replied the old man, for your good will
towards me, and I thank you for the care you seem to take of my interest;
but I shall never entertain the least thought that the queen will do me
any injury, after all the kindness she has professed for me. In case she
happens to hear of this young man, and speaks to me about him, I doubt
not but she will be contented to excuse him, as soon as she comes to know
he is my nephew.
The old man was exceedingly glad to hear the commendations they bestowed
on the young king of Persia. He was as much affected with them as if he
had been his own son; and he conceived such a kindness for him, as
augmented every day during the stay he made with him. They lived about a
month together, when king Beder, sitting at the shop-door after his
ordinary manner, queen Labe (so was this magic queen’s name) happened to
come by with great pomp. The young king no sooner perceived the guards
coming, who marched before her, than he arose, and going into the shop,
asked the old man what all that show meant. The queen is coming by,
answered he; but stand you still, and fear nothing.
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