agreed to my becoming his wife, while I also consented
when I looked upon his handsome and noble face and
figure and to his proved affection for me and his goodness
of heart. Accordingly, in due time the marriage
was celebrated with royal pomp and circumstance.
But what escape is there from Fate? On that very
night, the night of the wedding, a King of Zanzibar
who dwelt hard by that island, and had erewhile practised
against the kingdom, seizing his opportunity, attacked
us with a mighty army, and having put many to death,
bethought him to take me and my husband alive.
But we escaped from his hands and fleeing under the
murks of night to the sea-shore found there a fisherman’s
boat, which we entered thanking our stars and launched
it and floated far away on the current, unknowing
whither Destiny was directing us. On the third
day we espied a vessel making us, whereat we rejoiced
with joy excessive, deeming her to be some merchantman
coming to our aidance. No sooner had it lain
alongside, however, than up there sprang five or six
pirates,[FN#244] each brandishing a naked brand in
hand, and boarding us tied our arms behind us and
carried us to their craft. They then tare the
veil from my face and forthwith desired to possess
me, each saying to other, “I will enjoy this
wench.” On this wise wrangling and jangling
ensued till right soon it turned to battle and bloodshed,
when moment by moment and one by one the ravishers
fell dead until all were slain save a single pirate,
the bravest of the band. Quoth he to me, “Thou
shalt fare with me to Cairo where dwelleth a friend
of mine and to him will I give thee, for erewhile
I promised him that on this voyage I would secure
for him a fair woman for handmaid.” Then
seeing my husband, whom the pirates had left in bonds
he exclaimed, “Who may be this hound? Is
he to thee a lover or a friend?” and I made
answer, “He is my wedded husband.” “’Tis
well,” cried he: “in very sooth it
behoveth me to release him from the bitter pangs of
jealousy and the sight of thee enfolded in another’s
fond embrace.” Whereat the ruffian raised
aloft the ill-fated Prince, bound foot and hand, and
cast him into the sea, while I shrieked aloud and
implored his mercy, but all in vain. Seeing the
Prince struggling and drowning in the waves I cried
out and screamed and buffetted my face and tare my
hair and would fain have cast myself into the waters
but I could not, for he held me fast and lashed me
to the mainmast. Then, pursuing our course with
favouring winds we soon arrived at a small port-village
where he bought camels and boy-slaves and journeyed
on towards Cairo; but when several stages of the road
were left behind us, the Abyssinian who dwelt in this
castle suddenly overtook us. From afar we deemed
him to be a lofty tower, and when near us could hardly
believe him to be a human being.— And as
the morn began to dawn Shahrazad held her peace till
The end of the Five Hundred and Ninety-ninth Night.