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Then
he asked his daughter, "Whence knewest thou that he is ensorceled?"
and she answered: "O my dear Papa, there was with me in my childhood an
old woman, a wily one and a wise and a witch to boot, and she taught me the
theory of magic and its practice, and I took notes in writing and therein waxed
perfect, and have committed to memory a hundred and seventy chapters of
egromantic formulas, by the least of which I could transport the stones of thy
city behind the Mountain Kaf and the Circumambient Main, or make its site an
abyss of the sea and its people fishes swimming in the midst of it."
"O my daughter," said her father, "I conjure thee, by my life,
disenchant this young man, that I may make him my Wazir and marry thee to him,
for indeed he is an ingenious youth and a deeply learned." "With joy
and goodly gree," she replied and, hending in hand an iron knife whereon
was inscribed the name of Allah in Hebrew characters she described a wide
circle in the midst of the palace hall, and therein wrote in Kufic letters
mysterious names and talismans. And she uttered words and muttered charms, some
of which we understood and others we understood not.
Presently
the world waxed dark before our sight till we thought that the sky was falling
upon our heads, and lo! the Ifrit presented himself in his own shape and
aspect. His hands were like many-pronged pitchforks, his legs like the masts of
great ships, and his eyes like cressets of gleaming fire. We were in terrible
fear of him, but the King's daughter cried at him, "No welcome to thee and
no greeting, O dog!" Whereupon he changed to the form of a lion and said,
"O traitress, how is it thou hast broken the oath we sware that neither
should contraire other?" "O accursed one," answered she,
"how could there be a compact between me and the like of thee?" Then
said he, "Take what thou hast brought on thyself." And the lion open
his jaws and rushed upon her, but she was too quick for him, and, plucking a
hair from her head, waved it in the air muttering over it the while. And the
hair straightway became a trenchant sword blade, wherewith she smote the lion
and cut him in twain. Then the two halves flew away in air and the head changed
to a scorpion and the Princess became a huge serpent and set upon the accursed
scorpion, and the two fought, coiling and uncoiling, a stiff fight for an hour
at least.
Then
the scorpion changed to a vulture and the serpent became an eagle, which set
upon the vulture and hunted him for an hour's time, till he became a black
tomcat, which miauled and grinned and spat. Thereupon the eagle changed into a
piebald wolf and these two battled in the palace for a long time, when the cat,
seeing himself overcome, changed into a worm and crept into a huge red
pomegranate which lay beside the jetting fountain in the midst of the palace
hall. Whereupon the pomegranate swelled to the size of a watermelon in air and,
falling upon the marble pavement of the palace, broke to pieces, and all the
grains fell out and were scattered about till they covered the whole floor.
Then the wolf shook himself and became a snow-white cock, which fell to picking
up the grains, purposing not to leave one, but by doom of destiny one seed
rolled to the fountain edge and there lay hid.
The
cock fell to crowing and clapping his wings and signing to us with his beak as
if to ask, "Are any grains left?" But we understood not what he
meant, and he cried to us with so loud a cry that we thought the palace would
fall upon us. Then he ran over all the floor till he saw the grain which had
rolled to the fountain edge, and rushed eagerly to pick it up when behold, it
sprang into the midst of the water and became a fish and dived to the bottom of
the basin. Thereupon the cock changed to a big fish, and plunged in after the
other, and the two disappeared for a while and lo! we heard loud shrieks and
cries of pain which made us tremble. After this the Ifrit rose out of the
water, and he was as a burning flame, casting fire and smoke from his mouth and
eyes and nostrils. And immediately the Princess likewise came forth from the
basin, and she was one live coal of flaming lowe, and these two, she and he,
battled for the space of an hour, until their fires entirely compassed them
about and their thick smoke filled the palace.
As
for us, we panted for breath, being well-nigh suffocated, and we longed to
plunge into the water, fearing lest we be burnt up and utterly destroyed. And
the King said: "There is no Majesty and there is no Might save in Allah
the Glorious, the Great! Verily we are Allah's and unto Him are we returning!
Would Heaven I had not urged my daughter to attempt the disenchantment of this
ape fellow, whereby I have imposed upon her the terrible task of fighing yon
accursed Ifrit, against whom all the Ifrits in the world could not prevail. And
would Heaven we had never seen this ape, Allah never assain nor bless the day
of his coming! We thought to do a good deed by him before the face of Allah,
and to release him from enchantment, and now we have brought this trouble and
travail upon our heart." But I, O my lady, was tonguetied and powerless to
say a word to him.
Suddenly,
ere we were ware of aught, the Ifrit yelled out from under the flames and,
coming up to us as we stood on the estrade, blew fire in our faces. The damsel
overtook him and breathed blasts of fire at his face, and the sparks from her
and from him rained down upon us, and her sparks did us no harm. But one of his
sparks alighted upon my eye and destroyed it, making me a monocular ape. And
another fell on the King's face, scorching the lower half, burning off his
beard and mustachios and causing his underteeth to fall out, while a third
lighted on the castrato's breast, killing him on the spot. So we despaired of
life and made sure of death when lo! a voice repeated the saying: "Allah
is Most Highest! Allah is Most Highest! Aidance and victory to all who the
Truth believe, and disappointment and disgrace to all who the religion of
Mohammed, the Moon of Faith, unbelieve." The speaker was the Princess, who
had burnt the Ifrit, and he was become a heap of ashes. Then she came up to us
and said, "Reach me a cup of water." They brought it to her and she
spoke over it words we understood not and, sprinkling me with it, cried,
"By virtue of the Truth, and by the Most Great Name of Allah, I charge
thee return to thy former shape!" And behold, I shook and became a man as
before, save that I had utterly lost an eye.
Then
she cried out: "The fire! The fire! O my dear Papa, an arrow from the
accursed hath wounded me to the death, for I am not used to fight with the
Jann. Had he been a man, I had slain him in the beginning. I had no trouble
till the time when the pomegranate burst and the grains scattered, but I
overlooked the seed wherein was the very life of the Jinni. Had I picked it up,
he had died on the spot, but as Fate and Fortune decreed, I saw it not, so he
came upon me all unawares and there befell between him and me a sore struggle
under the earth and high in air and in the water. And as often as I opened on
him a gate, he opened on me another gate and a stronger, till at last he opened
on me the gate of fire, and few are saved upon whom the door of fire openeth.
But Destiny willed that my cunning prevail over his cunning, and I burned him
to death after I vainly exhorted him to embrace the religion of Al-Islam. As
for me, I am a dead woman. Allah supply my place to you!"
Then
she called upon Heaven for help and ceased not to implore relief from the fire,
when lo! a black spark shot up from her robed feet to her thighs, then it flew
to her bosom and thence to her face. When it reached her face, she wept and
said, "I testify that there is no god but the God and that Mohammed is the
Apostle of God!" And we looked at her and saw naught but a heap of ashes
by the side of the heap that had been the Ifrit. We mourned for her, and I
wished I had been in her place, so had I not seen her lovely face who had
worked me such weal become ashes, but there is no gainsaying the will of Allah.
When
the King saw his daughter's terrible death, he plucked out what was left of his
beard and beat his face and rent his raiment, and I did as he did and we both
wept over her. Then came in the chamberlains and grandees, and were amazed to
find two heaps of ashes and the Sultan in a fainting fit. So they stood round
him till he revived and told them what had befallen his daughter from the
Ifrit, whereat their grief was right grievous and the women and the slave girls
shrieked and keened, and they continued their lamentations for the space of
seven days. Moreover, the King bade build over his daughter's ashes a vast
vaulted tomb, and burn therein wax tapers and sepulchral lamps. But as for the
Ifrit's ashes, they scattered them on the winds, speeding them to the curse of
Allah.
Then
the Sultan fell sick of a sickness that well-nigh brought him to his death for
a month's space, and when health returned to him and his beard grew again and
he had been converted by the mercy of Allah to Al-Islam, he sent for me and
said: "O youth, Fate had decreed for us the happiest of lives, safe from
all the chances and changes of Time, till thou camest to us, when troubles fell
upon us. Would to Heaven we had never seen thee and the foul face of thee! For
we took pity on thee, and thereby we have lost our all. I have on thy account
first lost my daughter, who to me was well worth a hundred men, secondly, I
have suffered that which befell me by reason of the fire and the loss of my
teeth, and my eunuch also was slain. I blame thee not, for it was out of thy power
to prevent this. The doom of Allah was on thee as well as on us, and thanks be
to the Almighty for that my daughter delivered thee, albeit thereby she lost
her own life! Go forth now, O my son, from this my city, and suffice thee what
hath befallen us through thee, even although 'twas decreed for us. Go forth in
peace, and if I ever see thee again I will surely slay thee." And he cried
out at me.
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