the heart by the melodies of their musick. So
Mubarak turned to the Prince and asked him saying,
“How seest thou this place, O my lord?”
and the other answered, “I deem, O Mubarak,
that in very truth this be the Paradise promised to
us by the Prophet (whom Allah save and assain!).”
Thence they fared forwards till they came upon a mighty
fine palace all builded of emeralds and rubies with
gates and doors of gold refined: it was fronted
by a bridge one hundred and fifty cubits long to a
breadth of fifty, and the whole was one rib of a fish.[FN#36]
At the further end thereof stood innumerous hosts
of the Jann, all frightful of favour and fear-inspiring
of figure and each and every hent in hand javelins
of steel which flashed to the sun like December leven.
Thereat quoth the Prince to his companion, “This
be a spectacle which ravisheth the wits;” and
quoth Mubarak, “It now behoveth that we abide
in our places nor advance further lest there happen
to us some mishap; and may Allah vouchsafe to us safety!”
Herewith he brought forth his pouch four strips of
a yellow silken stuff and zoning himself with one threw
the other over his shoulders;[FN#37] and he gave the
two remaining pieces to the Prince that he might do
with them on like wise. Next he dispread before
either of them a waist shawl[FN#38] of white sendal
and then he pulled out of his poke sundry precious
stones and scents and ambergris and eagle-wood;[FN#39]
and, lastly, each took his seat upon his sahs, and
when both were ready Mubarak repeated the following
words to the Prince and taught him to pronounce them
before the King of the Jann, “O my lord, Sovran
of the Spirits, we stand within thy precincts and we
throw ourselves on thy protection;” whereto Zayn
al-Asnam added, “And I adjure him earnestly
that he accept of us.” But Mubarak rejoined,
“O my lord, by Allah I am in sore fear.
Hear me! An he determine to accept us without
hurt or harm he will approach us in the semblance
of a man rare of beauty and comeliness but, if not,
he will assume a form frightful and terrifying.
Now an thou see him in his favourable shape do thou
arise forthright and salam to him and above all things
beware lest thou step beyond this thy coth.”
The Prince replied, “To hear is to obey,”
and the other continued, “And let thy salam
to him be thy saying, O King of the Sprites and Sovran
of the Jann and Lord of Earth, my sire, the whilome
Sultan of Bassorah, whom the Angel of Death hath removed
(as is not hidden from thy Highness) was ever taken
under thy protection and I, like him, come to thee
sueing the same safeguard.”—And Shahrazad
was surprised by the dawn of day and ceased to say
her permitted say.
When it was the Five Hundred and Fourth Night,