Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales -- Arab countries; Tales -- Arab countries
we shall ever meet with such a one.”--“I am of a different
opinion,” added the king of Tartary, “and our journey may be
shorter than you expect.”--They then departed secretly from the
palace, and took a different road from that by which they came. They
travelled as long as it was light, and passed the first night under
some trees. As soon as the morning broke, they got up and resumed
their journey, till they came to a beautiful meadow near the
sea-shore, along which, at certain distances, were some very large
and thick trees. They seated themselves under one of them to rest
and take some refreshment, during which the infidelity of their
respective queens became the subject of their discourse.
They had not long conversed together, when they heard a most
horrible noise very near them, towards the sea; and a sudden loud
and lamentable cry that filled them with dread. The sea itself
immediately opened, and they observed an immense black column rising
out of it, whose top seemed lost in the clouds. This sight redoubled
their fears; they instantly got up, and climbed to the top of a
tree, which appeared likely to conceal them. They were scarcely got
there, when looking towards the spot from whence the noise came, and
where the sea had opened, they observed, that the black column
unfolded itself, as it were, and approached the shore. For a moment,
they could not conceive what it was, but it very soon became evident.
It was one of those wicked genii who are the avowed enemies to
mankind. He was black and hideous, and in form like an immense
giant. He carried on his head a large glass case, secured by four
locks of bright steel. With this he came into the meadow, and set it
down at the foot of the very tree in which the princes were hidden.
They, knowing the great danger they were in, gave themselves up for
lost.
This wicked genius then sat down near the case, and having opened it
with four keys, which were suspended from his girdle, a female,
superbly dressed, of a fine figure and incomparable beauty,
immediately came out. The monster made her sit by his side, and
casting an amorous look at her, he said, “Lady, thou most
accomplished of all that are admired for their beauty, whom I
carried away on the very day of thy nuptials, and to whom I have
been continually constant since, suffer me to repose a few moments
near thee; feeling myself overcome with sleep, I sought this place
to indulge in a little rest.” Having said this, he let his immense
head fall on her lap; and stretching out his legs, which extended
almost to the sea, he immediately fell asleep, and began to snore,
till the very shore echoed with the noise.
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