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Thereupon
the Wazir carried the fish to the cook and bade her fry them, saying: O damsel,
the King sendeth this say to thee: 'I have not treasured thee, O tear o' me!
save for stress time of me.' Approve, then, to us this day thy delicate
handiwork and thy savory cooking, for this dish of fish is a present sent to
the Sultan and evidently a rarity." The Wazir, after he had carefully
charged her, returned to the King, who commanded him to give the fisherman four
hundred dinars. He gave them accordingly, and the man took them to his bosom
and ran off home stumbling and falling and rising again and deeming the whole
thing to be a dream. However, he bought for his family all they wanted, and
lastly he went to his wife in huge joy and gladness. So far concerning him.
But
as regards the cookmaid, she took the fish and cleansed them and set them in
the frying pan, basting them with oil till one side was dressed. Then she
turned them over and behold, the kitchen wall clave asunder, and therefrom came
a young lady, fair of form, oval of face, perfect in grace, with eyelids which
kohl lines enchase. Her dress was a silken headkerchief fringed and tasseled
with blue. A large ring hung from either ear, a pair of bracelets adorned her
wrists, rings with bezels of priceless gems were on her fingers, and she hent
in hand a long rod of rattan cane which she thrust into the frying pan, saying,
"O fish! O fish! Be ye constant to your convenant?" When the
cookmaiden saw this apparition she swooned away. The young lady repeated her
words a second time and a third time, and at last the fishes raised their heads
from the pan, and saying in articulate speech, "Yes! Yes!" began with
one voice to recite:
"Come back and so will I! Keep faith and so will I!
And if
ye fain forsake, I'll requite till quits we cry!"
After
this the young lady upset the frying pan and went forth by the way she came in
and the kitchen wall closed upon her. When the cookmaiden recovered from her
fainting fit, she saw the four fishes charred black as charcoal, and crying
out, "His staff brake in his first bout," she again fell swooning to
the ground. Whilst she was in this case the Wazir came for the fish, and
looking upon her as insensible she lay, not knowing Sunday from Thursday, shoved
her with his foot and said, "Bring the fish for the Sultan!"
Thereupon, recovering from her fainting fit, she wept and informed him of her
case and all that had befallen her. The Wazir marveled greatly and exclaiming,
"This is none other than a right strange matter!" he sent after the
fisher-man and said to him, "Thou, O Fisherman, must needs fetch us four
fishes like those thou broughtest before."
Thereupon
the man repaired to the tarn and cast his net, and when he landed it, lo! four
fishes were therein exactly like the first. These he at once carried to the
Wazir, who went in with them to the cookmaiden and said, "Up with thee and
fry these in my presence, that I may see this business." The damsel arose
and cleansed the fish, and set them in the frying pan over the fire. However,
they remained there but a little while ere the wall clave asunder and the young
lady appeared, clad as before and holding in hand the wand which she again
thrust into the frying pan, saying, "O fish! O fish! Be ye constant to
your olden convenant?" And behold, the fish lifted their heads and
repeated "Yes! Yes!" and recited this couplet:
"Come back and so will I! Keep faith and so will I!
But if
ye fain forsake, I'll requite till quits we cry!"
When
the fishes spoke, and the young lady upset the frying pan with her rod and went
forth by the way she came and the wall closed up, the Wazir cried out,
"This is a thing not to be hidden from the King." So he went and told
him what had happened, whereupon quoth the King, "There is no help for it
but that I see this with mine own eyes Then he sent for the fisherman and
commanded him to bring four other fish like the first and to take with him
three men as witnesses. The fisherman at once brought the fish, and the King,
after ordering them to give him four hundred gold pieces, turned to the Wazir
and said, "Up, and fry me the fishes here before me!" The Minister,
replying, "To hear is to obey," bade bring the frying pan, threw
therein the cleansed fish, and set it over the fire, when lo! the wall clave
asunder, and out burst a black slave like a huge rock or a remnant of the tribe
Ad, bearing in hand a branch of a green tree. And he cried in loud and terrible
tones, "O fish! O fish! Be ye an constant to your antique convenant?"
Whereupon the fishes lifted their heads from the frying pan and said,
"Yes! Yes! We be true to our vow," and they again recited the
couplet:
"Come back and so will I! Keep faith and so will I!
But if
ye fain forsake, I'll requite till quits we cry!"
Then
the huge blackamoor approached the frying pan and upset it with the branch and
went forth by the way he came in. When he vanished from their sight, the King
inspected the fish, and finding them all charred black as charcoal, was utterly
bewildered, and said to the Wazir: "Verily this is a matter whereanent
silence cannot be kept. And as for the fishes, assuredly some marvelous
adventure connects with them." So he bade bring the fisherman and asked
him, saying: "Fie on thee, fellow! Whence come these fishes?" And he
answered, "From a tarn between four heights lying behind this mountain
which is in sight of thy city." Quoth the King, "How many days'
march?" Quoth he, "O our Lord the Sultan, a walk of half-hour."
The King wondered, and straightway ordering his men to march and horsemen to
mount, led off the fisherman, who went before as guide, privily damning the
Ifrit.
They
fared on till they had climbed the mountain and descended unto a great desert
which they had never seen during all their lives. And the Sultan and his merry
men marveled much at the wold set in the midst of four mountains, and the tarn
and its fishes of four colors, red and white, yellow and blue. The King stood
fixed to the spot in wonderment and asked his troops and an present, "Hath
anyone among you ever seen this piece of water before now?" And all made
answer, "O King of the Age, never did we set eyes upon it during an our
days." They also questioned the oldest inhabitants they met, men well
stricken in years, but they replied, each and every, "A lakelet like this
we never saw in this place." Thereupon quoth the King, "By Allah, I
will neither return to my capital nor sit upon the throne of my forebears till
I learn the truth about this tarn and the fish therein."
He
then ordered his men to dismount and bivouac all around the mountain, which
they did, and summoning his Wazir, a Minister of much experience, sagacious, of
penetrating wit and well versed in affairs, said to him: "'Tis in my mind
to do a certain thing, whereof I will inform thee. My heart telleth me to fare
forth alone this night and root out the mystery of this tarn and its fishes. Do
thou take thy scat at my tent door, and say to the emirs and wazirs, the nabobs
and the chamberlains, in fine, to all who ask thee, 'The Sultan is ill at ease,
and he hath ordered me to refuse all admittance.' And be careful thou let none
know my design." And the Wazir could not oppose him. Then the King changed
his dress and ornaments and, slinging his sword over his shoulder, took a path
which led up one of the mountains and marched for the rest of the night till
morning dawned, nor did he cease wayfaring till the heat was too much for him.
After his long walk he rested for a while, and then resumed his march and fared
on through the second night till dawn, when suddenly there appeared a black
point in the far distance. Hereat he rejoiced and said to himself, "Haply
someone here shall acquaint me with the mystery of the tarn and its
fishes."
Presently,
drawing near the dark object, he found it a palace built of swart stone plated
with iron, and while one leaf of the gate stood wide-open, the other was shut.
The King's spirits rose high as he stood before the gate and rapped a light
rap, but hearing no answer, he knocked a second knock and a third, yet there
came no sign. Then he knocked his loudest, but still no answer, so he said,
"Doubtless 'tis empty." There upon he mustered up resolution and
boldly walked through the main gate into the great hall, and there cried out
aloud: "Holloa, ye people of the palace! I am a stranger and a wayfarer.
Have you aught here of victual?" He repeated his cry a second time and a
third, but still there came no reply.
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