<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_100" id="Page_100">[Pg 100]</SPAN></span></p>
<h2>THE STORY OF THE WICKED HALF-BROTHERS</h2>
<p class="p2">In the city of Harran there once lived a King who
had every happiness which life and fortune could
bestow save that he lacked an heir. Although,
according to royal custom, he had in his household
fifty wives, fair to look upon and affectionate
in disposition, and though he continually invoked
on these unions the blessing of Heaven, still he
remained childless; for which cause all his joy
was turned to affliction, and his wealth and
power and magnificence became as of no account.</p>
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<p class="caption">There appeared before him an old man of
venerable appearance.</p>
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<p>Now one night as he slept there appeared
before him an old man of venerable appearance
who, addressing him in mild accents, spoke thus:
"The prayer of the faithful among fifty has been
heard. Arise, therefore and, go into the gardens
of your palace and cause the gardener to bring
you a pomegranate fully ripe. Eat as many of
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_101" id="Page_101">[Pg 101]</SPAN></span>the seeds as you desire children, and your wish
shall be fulfilled."</p>
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<p class="caption">Pirouzè, the fairest and most honourably born.</p>
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<p>Immediately upon awaking the King remembered
the dream, and going down into the gardens
of the palace he took fifty pomegranate seeds, and
counting them one by one ate them all. So in
due course according to the promise of his
dream, each of his wives gave birth to a son
all about the same time. To this, however, there
was an exception, for one of the fifty whose
name was Pirouzè, the fairest and the most
honourably born, she alone, as time went on,
showed no sign of that which was expected of
her. Then was the King's anger kindled against
her because in her alone the promise of his dream
was not fulfilled; and deeming such a one hateful
in the eyes of Heaven he was minded to put
her to death. His vizier, however, dissuaded
him. "Time alone can show," said he, "whether
her demerits are so great as you now suppose.
Let her go back to her own people and remain in
banishment until the will of Heaven shall declare
itself, and if within due time she give birth to a
son then can she return to you with all honour."
So the King did as his vizier advised, and sent
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_102" id="Page_102">[Pg 102]</SPAN></span>Pirouzè back to her own country to the court of
the Prince of Samaria; and there before long she
who had seemed barren had the joy of becoming a
mother and gave birth to a son whom she named
Codadad, that is to say, "the Gift of God."
Nevertheless, because the King of Harran had
put upon her so public a disgrace, the Prince of
Samaria would send no word to him of the
event; so the young Prince was brought up at his
uncle's court, and there he learned to ride and
to shoot and to perform such warlike feats as
become a prince, and in all that country he had
no equal for accomplishment or courage.</p>
<p>Now one day, when Codadad had reached the
age of eighteen, word came to him that his father
the King of Harran was engaged in war and
surrounded by enemies; so the Prince said to his
mother, "Now is it time that I should go and
prove myself worthy of my birth and the equal of
my brethren; for here in Samaria all is peace
and indolence, but in Harran are hardship and
dangers, and great deeds waiting to be done."
And his mother said to him, "O my son, since it
seems good to thee, go; but how wilt thou
declare thyself to thy father, or cause him to
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_103" id="Page_103">[Pg 103]</SPAN></span>believe thy word, seeing that he is ignorant of
thy birth?" Codadad answered, "I will so
declare myself by my deeds that before my father
knows the truth he shall wish that it were true."</p>
<p>So he departed and came in princely arms to
the city of Harran, and there offered his service
to the King against all his enemies. Now, no
sooner had the King looked upon the youth than
his heart was drawn toward him because of his
beauty and the secret ties of blood, but when he
asked from what country he came, Codadad
answered, "I am the son of an emir of Cairo, and
wherever there is war I go to win fame, nor do I
care in what cause I fight so long as I be
proved worthy."</p>
<p>The Prince was not slow in making his valour
known; before long he had risen to the command
of the whole army, not only over the heads of his
brethren but also of the more experienced officers.
And thereafter, when peace was re-established,
the King, finding Codadad as prudent as he
was valiant, appointed him governor to the young
Princes.</p>
<p>Now this act, though justified by merit, could
not fail to increase the hatred and jealousy which
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_104" id="Page_104">[Pg 104]</SPAN></span>Codadad's brethren had long felt towards him.
"What?" they cried, "shall this stranger not
only steal from us the first place in the King's
favour, but must we also be in obedience to his
ruling and judgment? Surely if we do so we
are no sons of a King."</p>
<p>So they conspired together how best to be rid of
him. One said, "Let us fall upon him with our
swords." "No, no," said another, "for so doing
we shall but bring punishment upon ourselves.
But let us so arrange matters as to draw on him
the weight of the King's anger; thus shall our
vengeance be made both safe and complete."</p>
<p>To this the other Princes agreed; so forming a
design which seemed favourable to their end they
approached Codadad, and besought his permission
to go forth together on a hunting expedition,
promising to return the same day. Codadad,
deeming the request reasonable, immediately
granted it: the brothers departed, but they did
not return.</p>
<p>On the third day the King made inquiry as to
the reason of their absence. Codadad replied
that they were gone on a hunting expedition but
had promised to return much sooner. Another
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[Pg 105]</SPAN></span>day passed and the King grew anxious; yet
another, and he became furious; and all his
wrath was directed against Codadad. "O traitor,"
he cried, "why has thou neglected thy trust and
allowed my sons to go anywhere unaccompanied
by thee? Now go instantly and search for them,
and if thou find them not be assured that on thy
head shall fall the penalty."</p>
<p>At these words the Prince was filled with
sudden foreboding, for he knew that the brothers
had no love for him, and well could he see now
the danger into which he had fallen. All he
could do, however, was to obey; so furnishing
himself with arms and a horse good for travelling,
he set out in search of his brethren.</p>
<p>After some days employed in a fruitless quest
he came to a desolate tract in the midst of which
stood a castle of black marble. As he approached
he beheld at an upper window a damsel of
marvellous beauty, with torn garments, dishevelled
hair, and a countenance expressive of
the most lively affliction, who immediately that
she set eyes on him wrung her hands and waived
him away crying "Oh, fly, fly from this place of
death and the monster which inhabits it! For
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_106" id="Page_106">[Pg 106]</SPAN></span>here lives a black giant which feeds on human
flesh, seizing all he can find. Even now in his
dungeons you may hear the cries of those whom
for his next meal he will devour."</p>
<p>"Madam," replied the Prince, "for my safety
you need have no care. Only be good enough to
inform me who you are and how you came to be
in your present plight." "I come from Cairo,"
she replied, "where my birth gives me rank.
And as I was travelling from thence on my road
to Bagdad this monstrous negro suddenly fell
upon us, and having slain my escort brought me
hither a captive, to endure, if Heaven refuses me
succour, things far worse than death. But
though I know my own peril I will not see
others perish in a vain attempt to rescue me,
therefore once more I entreat you to fly ere it be
too late!"</p>
<p>But even as she spoke, the negro, a horrible
and gigantic monster of loathsome appearance,
came in sight moving rapidly toward the palace.
No sooner had he caught sight of the Prince than
he rushed upon him with growls of fury, and
drawing his scimitar aimed at him a blow which,
had it found him, must there and then have
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_107" id="Page_107">[Pg 107]</SPAN></span>ended the fight. The Prince, however, swerved
nimbly under the stroke, and reaching his farthest,
wounded the giant in the knee; then wheeling
his charger about before the negro could turn on
his maimed limb he attacked him from the rear,
and with one fortunate blow brought him to
earth. Instantly, before the giant could gather
up his huge length and regain his vantage,
Codadad spurred forward and with a single
sweep of his sword smote off his head.</p>
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<p class="caption">Reaching his farthest wounded the giant
in the knee.</p>
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<p>Meanwhile, all breathless above, the lady had
leaned watching the contest. Now, seeing that
victory was secured, she gave free vent to her
joy and gratitude. "O prince of men!" she cried,
"now is revealed to me the high rank to which
thou wast born. Finish, then, thy work; take
from the girdle of yonder wretch the keys of the
castle and come quickly to the release of me and
my fellow prisoners."</p>
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<p>The Prince did according to her directions; as
he opened the gates and entered the forecourt the
lady advanced to meet him, ready, had he permitted
it, to throw herself in gratitude at his
feet. And now, as he beheld near at hand the
beauty which had charmed him from a distance,
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_108" id="Page_108">[Pg 108]</SPAN></span>Codadad realized how great had been his fortune,
and with his whole heart rejoiced at the deliverance
of one in whose nature so much virtue
and grace seemed blended.</p>
<p>But while he was thus lost in the contemplation
of her loveliness there arose from the basement
of the castle a dreadful sound of crying and
lamentation. "What is that?" inquired the
Prince. "It is the cry of the prisoners," replied
the lady, "to whom, I doubt not, the opening of
the gates has betokened the monster's return.
Come, therefore, quickly and relieve them of
their misery." And so saying she pointed to the
door which led to the place of confinement.</p>
<p>Thither, accompanied by the lady, went
Codadad with all speed. Descending by a dark
stair he came upon a vast cavern dimly lighted,
around the walls of which a hundred prisoners
lay chained. Instantly he set to work to loose
their bonds, informing them at the same time of
the death of their captor and of their freedom
from all further danger. At these unexpected
tidings the captives raised a cry of joy and
thanksgiving; but great as was their surprise at
such unlooked-for deliverance, greater still was
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_109" id="Page_109">[Pg 109]</SPAN></span>that of the Prince when, on bringing them to the
light, he discovered that forty-nine of the hundred
whom he had released were his own brethren.</p>
<p>The Princes received the cordial embraces of
their deliverer with little embarrassment, for the
disaster into which they had fallen had caused
them almost entirely to forget their original
intent. Satisfied with expressing in proper terms
their obligation and gratitude toward Codadad,
they now joined eagerly in his survey of the
castle; there upon examination they found an
extraordinary variety and wealth of booty, consisting
for the most part of merchandise which the
negro had pillaged from passing caravans, some
of it actually belonging to those whom Codadad
had so recently rescued.</p>
<p>The Prince accordingly ordered the merchants
each to take what he recognized as his own;
and this being done he divided the rest
equally between them. The question then arose
how they should remove their plunder from a
place so desolately situated, where it would seem
impossible to procure means of conveyance; but
on a further search they found not only the
camels of the merchants, but also the horses on
which the Princes of Harran had ridden; and as,
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_110" id="Page_110">[Pg 110]</SPAN></span>at their approach the black slaves who were in
charge of the stables fell into headlong flight,
Codadad and his companions found themselves
left in undisputed possession. The merchants
therefore loaded their camels, and with renewed
protestations of gratitude departed on the several
roads by which their avocations called them.</p>
<p>When they were gone Codadad's next care was
to inquire of the lady in what direction she
wished to travel, promising that he and the
Princes would conduct her in safety to any place
she might name. The lady replied, thanking
him for his generous offer. "But wherever I
go," said she, "it cannot be to my own country,
for not only is it too far distant, but cruel misfortune
has separated me from it for ever. And
since you have put me under so great an obligation,
let me now confess the truth which before
I thought it prudent to conceal. My dignity of
rank is far higher than that to which I recently
laid claim; in me you behold a King's daughter,
and if it will interest you to hear the story of
my misfortunes, I shall be happy to recount it."
Assured of the lively sympathy of her auditors
she began as follows:</p>
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