Said the old man, “Rejoice in all good, O my
son, and know thou that to-day I give a marriage-feast,
to which I have bidden many guests, and I have made
ready plenty of meats, the best and most delicious
that heart can desire. So if thou wilt come with
me to my place, I will give thee freely all thou lackest
without asking thee a price or aught else. Moreover
I will teach thee the ways of this city; and, praised
be Allah, O my son, that I, and none other have happened
upon thee.” “As thou wilt,”
answered As’ad, “do as thou art disposed,
but make haste, for indeed my brother awaiteth me
and his whole heart is with me.” The old
man took As’ad by the hand and carried him to
a narrow lane, smiling in his face and saying, “Glory
be to Him who hath delivered thee from the people
of this city!” And he ceased not walking till
he entered a spacious house, wherein was a saloon
and behold, in the middle of it were forty old men,
well stricken in years, collected together and forming
a single ring as they sat round about a lighted fire,
to which they were doing worship and prostrating themselves.[FN#381]
When As’ad saw this, he was confounded and the
hair of his body stood on end though he knew not what
they were; and the Shaykh said to them, “O Elders
of the Fire, how blessed is this day!” Then he
called aloud, saying, “Hello, Ghazban!”
Whereupon there came out to him a tall black slave
of frightful aspect, grim-visaged and flat nosed as
an ape who, when the old man made a sign to him, bent
As’ad’s arms behind his back and pinioned
them; after which the Shaykh said to him, “Let
him down into the vault under the earth and there
leave him and say to my slave girl Such-an-one, ’Torture
him night and day and give him a cake of bread to eat
morning and evening against the time come of the voyage
to the Blue Sea and the Mountain of Fire, whereon
we will slaughter him as a sacrifice.’”
So the black carried him out at another door and,
raising a flag in the floor, discovered a flight of
twenty steps leading to a chamber[FN#382] under the
earth, into which he descended with him and, laying
his feet in irons, gave him over to the slave girl
and went away. Meanwhile, the old men said to
one another, “When the day of the Festival of
the Fire cometh, we will sacrifice him on the mountain,
as a propitiatory offering whereby we shall pleasure
the Fire.” Presently the damsel went down
to him and beat him a grievous beating, till streams
of blood flowed from his sides and he fainted; after
which she set at his head a scone of bread and a cruse
of brackish water and went away and left him.
In the middle of the night, he revived and found himself
bound and beaten and sore with beating: so he
wept bitter tears; and recalling his former condition
of honour and prosperity, lordship and dominion, and
his separation from his sire and his exile from his
native land.—And Shahrazad perceived the
dawn of day and ceased to say her permitted say,
When it was the Two Hundred and Twenty-eighth Night,