The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 07 (of 10)
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The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 07 (of 10)
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
She pursued, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when Gharib
and King Mura’ash rode forth the palace of Japhet, with men and Jinns
attending them on foot, they passed through the streets and
thoroughfares of the town, by palaces and deserted mansions and gilded
doorways, till they issued from the gates and entered gardens full of
trees fruit-bearing and waters welling and birds speaking and
celebrating the praises of Him to whom belong Majesty and Eternity; nor
did they cease to solace themselves in the land till nightfall, when
they returned to the palace of Japhet son of Noah and they brought them
the table of food. So they ate and Gharib turned to the King of the
Jann and said to him, “O King, I would fain return to my folk and my
force; for I know not their plight after me.” Replied Mura’ash, “By
Allah, O my brother, I will not part with thee for a full month, till I
have had my fill of thy sight.” Now Gharib could not say nay, so he
abode with him in the city of Japhet, eating and drinking and making
merry, till the month ended, when Mura’ash gave him great store of gems
and precious ores, emeralds and balass-rubies, diamonds and other
jewels, ingots of gold and silver and likewise ambergris and musk and
brocaded silks and else of rarities and things of price. Moreover he
clad him and Sahim in silken robes of honour gold inwoven and set on
Gharib’s head a crown jewelled with pearls and diamonds of inestimable
value. All these treasures he made up into even loads for him and,
calling five hundred Marids, said to them, “Get ye ready to travel on
the morrow, that we may bring King Gharib and Sahim back to their own
country.” And they answered, “We hear and we obey.” So they passed the
night in the city, purposing to depart on the morrow, but, next
morning, as they were about to set forth behold, they espied a great
host advancing upon the city, with horses neighing and kettle-drums
beating and trumpets braying and riders filling the earth for they
numbered threescore and ten thousand Marids, flying and diving, under a
King called Barkán. Now this Barkan was lord of the City of Carnelian
and the Castle of Gold and under his rule were five hill-strongholds,
in each five hundred thousand Marids; and he and his tribe worshipped
the Fire, not the Omnipotent Sire. He was a cousin of Mura’ash, the son
of his father’s brother, and the cause of his coming was that there had
been among the subjects of King Mura’ash a misbelieving Marid, who
professed Al-Islam hypocritically, and he stole away from his people
and made for the Valley of Carnelian, where he went in to King Barkan
and, kissing the earth before him, wished him abiding glory and
prosperity. Then he told him of Mura’ash being converted to Al-Islam,
and Barkan said, “How came he to tear himself away from his
faith[FN#34]?” So the rebel told him what had passed and, when Barkan
heard it, he snorted and snarked and railed at Sun and Moon and
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