lord of Misraim,[FN#35] with this purport:[FN#36]—“Greetings
between me and thee, O mighty potentate; and do thou
straightway, on receipt of this epistle, arise and
march upon the Buk’at Nisrin to the end that
I make over to thee the kingdom without battle or
slaughter.” Now Nadan’s handwriting
was the likest to that of his mother’s brother.
Then he folded the two missives and sealed them with
Haykar’s signet and cast them into the royal
palace, after which he went and indited a letter in
the King’s name to his uncle, saying.—“All
salutations to my Wazir and Secretary and Concealer
of my secret, Haykar; and do thou forthright on receipt
of this present levy thy host and all that be under
thee with arms and armour complete, and march them
to meet me on fifth-day[FN#37] at the Buk’at
Nisrin. Moreover, when thou see me approach thee
make thy many prepare for mimic onset as they were
my adversaries and offer me sham fight; for that messengers
from Pharaoh, King of Egypt, have been sent to espy
the strength of our armies. Accordingly, let
them stand in fear of us, for that they be our foes
and our haters.” Presently, sealing this
epistle, he sent it to Haykar by one of the royal pages
and himself carrying the other letters he had addressed
to the Persian and the Egyptian, he laid them before
the King and read them aloud and showed their seals.
But when Sankharib heard their contents he marvelled
with mighty great marvel and raged with exceeding
rage and cried out, saying, “What is it I have
done unto Haykar that he should write such a writ
to mine adversaries? Is this my reward for all
the benefits I have lavished upon Haykar?” The
other replied, “Be not grieved, O King, and sorrow
not, nor be thou an-angered: rather let us fare
on the morrow to the Buk’at Nisrin and look
into the matter, whether it be fact or falsehood.”
So when Thursday came, Nadan arose, and taking the
King and his Wazirs and army-officers marched them
over the wastes to the Lowland of the Eglantine, and
arrived there Sankharib, the Sovran, looked upon Haykar
and saw his host aligned in battle against himself.
And when the ex-Minister beheld his King approaching,
he bade his host stir for battle and prepare to smite
the opposing ranks; to wit, those of his liege lord,
even as he had been commanded by royal rescript, nor
did he ken what manner of pit had been digged for
him by Nadan. But seeing this sight the monarch
was agitated and consterned and raged with mighty
great wrath. Then quoth Nadan, “Seest thou,
O King, what this sorry fellow hath done? But
chafe not, neither be thou sorrowful, but rather do
thou retire to thy palace, whither I will presently
bring to thee Haykar pinioned and bearing chains;
and I will readily and without trouble fend off from
thee thy foe.” So when Sankharib hied him
home in sore anger with that which his ancient Minister
had done, Nadan went to his uncle and said, “Indeed
the King hath rejoiced with exceeding joy, and thanketh
thee for acting as he bade thee, and now he hath despatched