and found himself drowsy; so he [withdrew to his chamber
and] slept. His mother did likewise and Alaeddin
ceased not to sleep till next day, [FN#284] near noontide,
when he awoke and immediately sought somewhat to eat,
for that he was anhungred; and his mother said to
him, “O my son, I have nought to give thee to
eat, for that all I had by me thou atest yesterday.
But wait awhile; I have here a little yarn by me and
I am going down to the market, so I may sell it and
buy thee withal somewhat thou mayst eat.”
“O my mother,” rejoined Alaeddin, “keep
the yarn and sell it not; but give me the lamp which
I brought home, so I may arise and sell it and with
its price buy somewhat we may eat. Methinketh
it will fetch more than the yarn.” So she
arose and fetched the lamp; but, finding it exceeding
dirty, she said to him, “O my son, this lamp
is dirty, and if we wash it and furbish it, it will
sell for a better price.” Accordingly she
took a little sand and fell to scouring the lamp withal;
but scarce had she begun to rub it when there appeared
to her one of the Jinn, foul of favour and monstrous
of make as he were of the giants, and said to her,
“Say what thou wilt of me. Here am I, thy
slave and the slave of whoso hath in his hand the
lamp; and not I alone, but all the slaves of the wonderful
lamp that is in thy hand.” When she saw
his frightful aspect, she trembled and fear get hold
upon her and her tongue was tied, nor could she return
an answer, for that she was not used to look upon apparitions
like unto this; so [FN#285] she fell down aswoon of
her terror.
Now Alaeddin her son was standing afar off and he
had seen the slave of the ring which he had rubbed
in the treasure; so, when he heard the genie’s
speech to his mother, he hastened to take the lamp
from her hand and said to him, “O slave of the
lamp, I am hungry; my will is that thou bring me somewhat
I may eat, and be it somewhat good past conceit.”
[FN#286] The genie was absent the twinkling of an
eye and [returning,] brought him a great costly tray
of sheer silver, whereon were twelve platters of various
kinds and colours [FN#287] of rich meats and two silver
cups and two flagons [FN#288] of clarified old wine
and bread whiter than snow; all which he set before
him and disappeared. So Alaeddin arose and sprinkled
rosewater on his mother’s face and made her
smell to strong [FN#289] perfumes; whereupon she revived
and he said to her, “Rise, O my mother, so we
may eat of this food that God the Most High hath vouchsafed
us.” [FN#290] When she saw the great silver
tray, she marvelled and said to Alaeddin, “O
my son, who is the generous, the bountiful one that
hath sought out our hunger [FN#291] and our poverty?
Indeed, we are beholden to him. [FN#292] Apparently
the Sultan hath heard of our case and our wretchedness
and hath sent us this tray.” “O my
mother,” answered Alaeddin, “this is no
time for questioning; rise, so we may eat, for we
are anhungred.”