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Two sisters who were jealous.
From Arabian Nights Entertainments by Andrew Lang.
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Age Rating 8 Plus.
He then gave them a warm invitation to stay with him altogether, but
with many thanks for the honour done them, they begged to be excused,
and to be suffered to remain at home.
The Sultan who was not accustomed to see his offers rejected inquired
their reasons, and Prince Bahman explained that they did not wish to
leave their sister, and were accustomed to do nothing without
consulting all three together.
"Ask her advice, then," replied the Sultan, "and to-morrow come and
hunt with me, and give me your answer."
The two princes returned home, but their adventure made so little
impression on them that they quite forgot to speak to their sister on
the subject. The next morning when they went to hunt they met the
Sultan in the same place, and he inquired what advice their sister had
given. The young men looked at each other and blushed. At last Prince
Bahman said, "Sire, we must throw ourselves on your Highness's mercy.
Neither my brother nor myself remembered anything about it."
"Then be sure you do not forget to-day," answered the Sultan, "and
bring me back your reply to-morrow."
When, however, the same thing happened a second time, they feared that
the Sultan might be angry with them for their carelessness. But he
took it in good part, and, drawing three little golden balls from his
purse, he held them out to Prince Bahman, saying, "Put these in your
bosom and you will not forget a third time, for when you remove your
girdle to-night the noise they will make in falling will remind you of
It all happened as the Sultan had foreseen, and the two brothers
appeared in their sister's apartments just as she was in the act of
stepping into bed, and told their tale.
The Princess Parizade was much disturbed at the news, and did not
conceal her feelings. "Your meeting with the Sultan is very honourable
to you," she said, "and will, I dare say, be of service to you, but it
places me in a very awkward position. It is on my account, I know,
that you have resisted the Sultan's wishes, and I am very grateful to
you for it. But kings do not like to have their offers refused, and in
time he would bear a grudge against you, which would render me very
unhappy. Consult the Talking Bird, who is wise and far-seeing, and let
me hear what he says."
So the bird was sent for and the case laid before him.
"The princes must on no account refuse the Sultan's proposal," said he,
"and they must even invite him to come and see your house."
"But, bird," objected the princess, "you know how dearly we love each
other; will not all this spoil our friendship?"
"Not at all," replied the bird, "it will make it all the closer."
"Then the Sultan will have to see me," said the princess.
The bird answered that it was necessary that he should see her, and
everything would turn out for the best.
The following morning, when the Sultan inquired if they had spoken to
their sister and what advice she had given them, Prince Bahman replied
that they were ready to agree to his Highness's wishes, and that their
sister had reproved them for their hesitation about the matter. The
Sultan received their excuses with great kindness, and told them that
he was sure they would be equally faithful to him, and kept them by his
side for the rest of the day, to the vexation of the grand-vizir and
the rest of the court.
When the procession entered in this order the gates of the capital, the
eyes of the people who crowded the streets were fixed on the two young
men, strangers to every one.
"Oh, if only the Sultan had had sons like that!" they murmured, "they
look so distinguished and are about the same age that his sons would
The Sultan commanded that splendid apartments should be prepared for
the two brothers, and even insisted that they should sit at table with
him. During dinner he led the conversation to various scientific
subjects, and also to history, of which he was especially fond, but
whatever topic they might be discussing he found that the views of the
young men were always worth listening to. "If they were my own sons,"
he said to himself, "they could not be better educated!" and aloud he
complimented them on their learning and taste for knowledge.
At the end of the evening the princes once more prostrated themselves
before the throne and asked leave to return home; and then, encouraged
by the gracious words of farewell uttered by the Sultan, Prince Bahman
said: "Sire, may we dare to take the liberty of asking whether you
would do us and our sister the honour of resting for a few minutes at
our house the first time the hunt passes that way?"
"With the utmost pleasure," replied the Sultan; "and as I am all
impatience to see the sister of such accomplished young men you may
expect me the day after to-morrow."
The princess was of course most anxious to entertain the Sultan in a
fitting way, but as she had no experience in court customs she ran to
the Talking Bird, and begged he would advise her as to what dishes
should be served.
"My dear mistress," replied the bird, "your cooks are very good and you
can safely leave all to them, except that you must be careful to have a
dish of cucumbers, stuffed with pearl sauce, served with the first
"Cucumbers stuffed with pearls!" exclaimed the princess. "Why, bird,
who ever heard of such a dish? The Sultan will expect a dinner he can
eat, and not one he can only admire! Besides, if I were to use all the
pearls I possess, they would not be half enough."
"Mistress," replied the bird, "do what I tell you and nothing but good
will come of it. And as to the pearls, if you go at dawn to-morrow and
dig at the foot of the first tree in the park, on the right hand, you
will find as many as you want."
The princess had faith in the bird, who generally proved to be right,
and taking the gardener with her early next morning followed out his
directions carefully. After digging for some time they came upon a
golden box fastened with little clasps.
These were easily undone, and the box was found to be full of pearls,
not very large ones, but well-shaped and of a good colour. So leaving
the gardener to fill up the hole he had made under the tree, the
princess took up the box and returned to the house.
The two princes had seen her go out, and had wondered what could have
made her rise so early. Full of curiosity they got up and dressed, and
met their sister as she was returning with the box under her arm.
"What have you been doing?" they asked, "and did the gardener come to
tell you he had found a treasure?"
"On the contrary," replied the princess, "it is I who have found one,"
and opening the box she showed her astonished brothers the pearls
inside. Then, on the way back to the palace, she told them of her
consultation with the bird, and the advice it had given her. All three
tried to guess the meaning of the singular counsel, but they were
forced at last to admit the explanation was beyond them, and they must
be content blindly to obey.
The first thing the princess did on entering the palace was to send for
the head cook and to order the repast for the Sultan When she had
finished she suddenly added, "Besides the dishes I have mentioned there
is one that you must prepare expressly for the Sultan, and that no one
must touch but yourself. It consists of a stuffed cucumber, and the
stuffing is to be made of these pearls."
The head cook, who had never in all his experience heard of such a
dish, stepped back in amazement.
"You think I am mad," answered the princess, who perceived what was in
his mind. "But I know quite well what I am doing. Go, and do your
best, and take the pearls with you."
The next morning the princes started for the forest, and were soon
joined by the Sultan. The hunt began and continued till mid-day, when
the heat became so great that they were obliged to leave off. Then, as
arranged, they turned their horses' heads towards the palace, and while
Prince Bahman remained by the side of the Sultan, Prince Perviz rode on
to warn his sister of their approach.
The moment his Highness entered the courtyard, the princess flung
herself at his feet, but he bent and raised her, and gazed at her for
some time, struck with her grace and beauty, and also with the
indefinable air of courts that seemed to hang round this country girl.
"They are all worthy one of the other," he said to himself, "and I am
not surprised that they think so much of her opinions. I must know
more of them."
By this time the princess had recovered from the first embarrassment of
meeting, and proceeded to make her speech of welcome.
"This is only a simple country house, sire," she said, "suitable to
people like ourselves, who live a quiet life. It cannot compare with
the great city mansions, much less, of course, with the smallest of the
"I cannot quite agree with you," he replied; "even the little that I
have seen I admire greatly, and I will reserve my judgment until you
have shown me the whole."
The princess then led the way from room to room, and the Sultan
examined everything carefully. "Do you call this a simple country
house?" he said at last. "Why, if every country house was like this,
the towns would soon be deserted. I am no longer astonished that you
do not wish to leave it. Let us go into the gardens, which I am sure
are no less beautiful than the rooms."
A small door opened straight into the garden, and the first object that
met the Sultan's eyes was the Golden Water.
"What lovely coloured water!" he exclaimed; "where is the spring, and
how do you make the fountain rise so high? I do not believe there is
anything like it in the world." He went forward to examine it, and
when he had satisfied his curiosity, the princess conducted him towards
the Singing Tree.
As they drew near, the Sultan was startled by the sound of strange
voices, but could see nothing. "Where have you hidden your musicians?"
he asked the princess; "are they up in the air, or under the earth?
Surely the owners of such charming voices ought not to conceal
"Sire," answered the princess, "the voices all come from the tree which
is straight in front of us; and if you will deign to advance a few
steps, you will see that they become clearer."
The Sultan did as he was told, and was so wrapt in delight at what he
heard that he stood some time in silence.
"Tell me, madam, I pray you," he said at last, "how this marvellous
tree came into your garden? It must have been brought from a great
distance, or else, fond as I am of all curiosities, I could not have
missed hearing of it! What is its name?"
"The only name it has, sire," replied she, "is the Singing Tree, and it
is not a native of this country. Its history is mixed up with those of
the Golden Water and the Talking Bird, which you have not yet seen. If
your Highness wishes I will tell you the whole story, when you have
recovered from your fatigue."
"Indeed, madam," returned he, "you show me so many wonders that it is
impossible to feel any fatigue. Let us go once more and look at the
Golden Water; and I am dying to see the Talking Bird."
The Sultan could hardly tear himself away from the Golden Water, which
puzzled him more and more. "You say," he observed to the princess,
"that this water does not come from any spring, neither is brought by
pipes. All I understand is, that neither it nor the Singing Tree is a
native of this country."