A number of officers came to attend the prince while he dismounted, and conduct him to the sultan’s apartment, who was at that time conversing with his favourites.  He approached the throne, laid the bottle at the sultan’s feet, kissed the rich carpet which covered the footstool, and rising, said, “I have brought you, sir, the salutary water which your majesty so much desired to store up among other rarities in your treasury; but at the same time wish you such health as never to have occasion to make use of it.”

After the prince had concluded his compliment, the sultan placed him on his right hand, and said, “Son, I am much obliged to you for this valuable present; as also for the great danger you have exposed yourself to on my account (which I have been informed of by the sorceress, who knows the fountain of lions); but do me the pleasure, continued he, to inform me by what address, or rather by what incredible power, you have been preserved.”

“Sir,” replied prince Ahmed, “I have no share in the compliment your majesty is pleased to make me; all the honour is due to the fairy my spouse, and I take no other merit than that of having followed her advice.”  Then he informed the sultan what that advice was, by the relation of his expedition, and how he had conducted himself.  When he had done, the sultan, who shewed outwardly all the demonstrations of joy, but secretly became more and more jealous, retired into an inward apartment, whence he sent for the sorceress.

The sorceress, on her arrival, saved the sultan the trouble of telling her of the success of prince Ahmed’s journey, which she had heard before she came, and therefore was prepared with a new request.  This she communicated to the sultan, who declared it the next day to the prince, in the midst of all his courtiers, in these words:  “Son, I have one thing yet to ask of you; after which, I shall expect nothing more from your obedience, nor your interest with your wife.  This request is, to bring me a man not above a foot and a half high, whose beard is thirty feet long, who carries upon his shoulders a bar of iron of five hundred weight, which he uses as a quarter-staff, and who can speak.”

Prince Ahmed, who did not believe that there was such a man in the world as his father had described, would gladly have excused himself; but the sultan persisted in his demand, and told him the fairy could do more incredible things.

Next day the prince returned to the subterraneous kingdom of Perie Banou, to whom he related his father’s new demand, which, he said, he looked upon to be a thing more impossible than the two first.  “For,” added he, “I cannot imagine there is or can be such a man in the world; without doubt he has a mind to try whether I am silly enough to search, or if there is such a man he seeks my ruin.  In short, how can we suppose that I should lay hold of a man so small, armed as he describes? what arms can I use to reduce him to submission?  If there are any means, I beg you will tell me how I may come off with honour this time also.”