out, but he continued to descend till he reached the
bottom of the well, when he untied himself from the
rope, and called out to his brothers that the air was
very foul. At the bottom of the well he found
an open door and he advanced for some distance between
two walls, at the end of which he found a golden door,
which he opened, and beheld a magnificent palace.
He entered and passed through the kitchen and the
storerooms, which were filled with all kinds of provisions,
and then inspected the rooms, when he entered one magnificently
furnished with sofas and divans. He was curious
to find out who lived there, so he hid himself.
Soon afterwards he beheld a flight of doves alight
at the edge of a basin of water in the middle of the
court The doves plunged into the water, and emerged
from it as women, each of whom immediately set about
her appointed work. One went to the store room,
another to the kitchen a third began to sweep [and
so on]. They prepared a feast [as if for expected
guests]. Some time afterwards, Badialza man beheld
another flight of ten doves of different colours who
surrounded an eleventh, which was quite white, and
these also perched on the edge of the basin.
The ten doves plunged into the basin and came forth
as women, more beautiful than the first and more magnificently
robed. They took the white dove and plunged her
into a smaller basin, which was [filled with] rose
[water] and she became a woman of extraordinary beauty.
She was the eldest daughter of the genius, and her
name was Fattane. (Fattanah = The Temptress.)
Two of her attendants then took Fattane under the
armpits, and led her to her apartment, followed by
the others. She took her seat on a small raised
sofa, and her women separated, some to the right and
some to the left, and set about their work. Prince
Badialzaman had dropped his handkerchief. One
of the waiting women saw it and picked it up, and
when she looked round, she saw the prince. She
was alarmed, and warned Fattane, who sent some of her
women to see who the stranger was. The prince
came forward, and presented himself before Fattane,
who beheld a young prince, and gave him a most gracious
reception. She made him sit next to her, and
inquired what brought him there? He told his
story from the beginning to the end, and asked where
he could find the genius, on whom he wished to take
vengeance. Fattane smiled, and told him to think
no more about it, but only to enjoy himself in the
good company in which he found himself. They
spread the table, and she made him sit next to her,
and her women played on all kinds of musical instruments
before they retired to rest.