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“Dread lady, you shall be obeyed; but I will not drown Nouronihar; she is
sweeter to me than a Myrabolan comfit, and is enamoured of carbuncles,
especially that of Giamschid, which hath also been promised to be
conferred upon her; she therefore shall go along with us, for I intend to
repose with her beneath the canopies of Soliman; I can sleep no more
without her.”
“Be it so,” replied Carathis alighting, and at the same time committing
Alboufaki to the charge of her women.
Nouronihar, who had not yet quitted her hold, began to take courage, and
said with an accent of fondness to the Caliph:
“Dear sovereign of my soul! I will follow thee, if it be thy will beyond
the Kaf, in the land of the Afrits. I will not hesitate to climb for
thee the nest of the Simurgh, who, this lady excepted, is the most awful
of created existences.”
“We have here then,” subjoined Carathis, “a girl both of courage and
science.”
Nouronihar had certainly both; but notwithstanding all her firmness, she
could not help casting back a look of regret upon the graces of her
little Gulchenrouz, and the days of tenderness she had participated with
him. She even dropped a few tears, which Carathis observed, and
inadvertently breathed out with a sigh:
“Alas! my gentle cousin, what will become of him!”
Vathek at this apostrophe knitted up his brows, and Carathis enquired
what it could mean.
“She is preposterously sighing after a stripling with languishing eyes
and soft hair who loves her,” said the Caliph.
“Where is he?” asked Carathis. “I must be acquainted with this pretty
child; for,” added she, lowering her voice, “I design before I depart to
regain the favour of the Giaour. There is nothing so delicious in his
estimation as the heart of a delicate boy, palpitating with the first
tumults of love.”
Vathek as he came from the bath commanded Bababalouk to collect the women
and other moveables of his harem, embody his troops, and hold himself in
readiness to march in three days; whilst Carathis retired alone to a
tent, where the Giaour solaced her with encouraging visions; but at
length waking, she found at her feet Nerkes and Cafour, who informed her
by their signs, that having led Alboufaki to the borders of a lake, to
browse on some moss that looked tolerably venomous, they had discovered
certain blue fishes of the same kind with those in the reservoir on the
top of the tower.
“Ah, ah,” said she, “I will go thither to them. These fish are past
doubt of a species that by a small operation I can render oracular. They
may tell me where this little Gulchenrouz is, whom I am bent upon
sacrificing.”
Having thus spoken, she immediately set out with her swarthy retinue.
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