in lieu thereof he gathered together lewd fellows and
fornicators who fell to feasting and carousing.
After this he took to himself the concubines and slaves
belonging to his uncle, whom he would scourge and
bastinado with painful beating; nor had he any shame
before the wife of his adopted father who had entreated
him as her son; but solicited her sinfully to lie with
him. On the other hand Haykar, who lay perdu in
his Silo, ever praised Allah the Compassionate,[FN#51]
and returned thanks unto Him for saving his life and
was constant in gratitude and instant in prayer and
in humbling himself before God. At times after
due intervals the Sworder would call upon him to do
him honour due and procure him pleasure, after which
he would pray for his release and forthright gang
his gait. Now when the bruit spread abroad over
all the lands how that Haykar the Wise had been done
to die, the rulers everywhere rejoiced, exulting in
the distress of King Sankharib who sorely regretted
the loss of his Sage. Presently, awaiting the
fittest season, the Monarch of Misraim arose and wrote
a writ to the Sovran of Assyria and Niniveh of the
following tenor:—“After salams that
befit and salutations that be meet and congratulations
and veneration complete wherewith I fain distinguish
my beloved brother Sankharib the King, I would have
thee know that I am about to build a bower in the
air between firmament and terra firma; and I desire
thee on thy part to send me a man which is wise, a
tried and an experienced, that he may help me to edify
the same: also that he make answer to all the
problems and profound questions I shall propose, otherwise
thou shalt deposit with me the taxes in kind[FN#52]
of Assyria and Niniveh and their money-tributes for
three years.” Then he made an end of his
writ and, sealing it with his signet-ring, sent it
to its destination. But when the missive reached
Sankharib, he took it and read it, he and his Wazirs
and the Lords of his land; and all stood perplext thereat
and sore confounded; whilst the King waxed furious
with excessive fury, and he was distraught as to what
he should do and how he should act. Anon, however,
he gathered together all the Shaykhs and Elders and
the Olema and doctors of law and the physicists and
philosophers and the charmers[FN#53] and the astrologers
and all such persons which were in his realm, and
he let read the epistle of Pharaoh in their presence.
Then he asked them, saying, “Who amongst you
shall repair to the court of Pharaoh, lord of Misraim,
and reply to his interrogations?” But they cried,
“O our lord the King, do thou know there be
no one who can loose the knot of these difficulties
save only thy Wazir Haykar; and now that none shall
offer an answer save Nadan, the son of his sister,
whom he hath informed with all his subtilty and his
science. Therefore, do thou summon him and haply
he shall unravel for thee a tangled skein so hard
to untwist.” Sankharib did as they advised,
and when Nadan appeared in the presence said to him,