The eunuch redoubling his pace, with difficulty got up to him, “Wither so fast?"” cried he, taking him by the arm; “you cannot get in without me; and it should seem you have a great desire for death, thus to run to it headlong.  Not one of all those many astrologers and magicians I have introduced before made such haste as yourself, to a place whence I fear you will come but too soon.”

“Friend,” replied the prince, looking earnestly on the eunuch, and continuing his pace, “this was because none of the astrologers you speak of were so confident in their art as I am:  they were certain indeed they should die, if they did not succeed, .but they had no certainty of their success.  On this account they had reason to tremble on approaching this spot, where I am sure to find my happiness.”  He had just spoken these words when he reached the door.  The eunuch opened it, and introduced him into a great hall, whence was an entrance into the princess’s apartment, divided from it only by a piece of tapestry.

The prince stopped before he entered, speaking more softly to the eunuch for fear of being heard by the princess.  “To convince you,” said he; “there is neither presumption, nor whim, nor youthful conceit in my undertaking, I leave it to your choice whether I shall cure the princess in her presence, or where we are, without going any farther, or seeing her?”

The eunuch was amazed to hear the prince talk to him with such confidence:  he left off jeering, and said seriously to him, “It is no matter where it is done, provided it be effected:  cure her how you will, if you succeed you will gain immortal honour, not only in this court, but over all the world.”

The prince replied, “It will be best then to cure her without seeing her, that you may be witness of my skill; notwithstanding my impatience to see a princess of her rank, who is to be my wife, yet out of respect to you, I will deprive myself of that pleasure for a little while.”  Being furnished with every thing proper for an astrologer to carry about him, he took pen, ink, and paper our of his pocket, and wrote the following billet to the princess.

“The impassioned Kummir al Zummaun cannot recite the inexpressible pain he has endured since that fatal night in which your charms deprived him of the liberty which he had resolved to preserve.  He only tells you that he devoted his heart to you in your charming slumbers; those obstinate slumbers which hindered him from beholding the brightness of your piercing eyes, notwithstanding all his endeavours to oblige you to open them.  He presumed to present you with his ring as a token of his passion; and to take yours in exchange, which he encloses.  If you condescend to return his as a reciprocal pledge of love, he will esteem himself the happiest of mankind.  If not, the sentence of death, which your refusal must draw upon him, will be received with resignation, since he will perish on account of his love for you.”