The Slave of the Lamp disappeared in a cloud of smoke, but in an instant he was back again, bringing with him a most delicious breakfast, served upon plates and dishes of pure gold.

By this time Aladdin’s mother had recovered, but she was almost too frightened to eat, and begged Aladdin to sell the lamp at once, for she was sure it had something to do with evil spirits.  But Aladdin only laughed at her fears, and said he meant to make use of the magic lamp and wonderful ring, now that he knew their worth.

As soon as they again wanted money they sold the golden plates and dishes, and when these were all gone Aladdin ordered the Genie to bring more, and so they lived in comfort for several years.

Now Aladdin had heard a great deal about the beauty of the Sultan’s daughter, and he began to long so greatly to see her that he could not rest.  He thought of a great many plans, but they all seemed impossible, for the Princess never went out without a veil, which covered her entirely.  At last, however, he managed to enter the palace and hide himself behind a door, peeping through a chink when the Princess passed to go to her bath.

The moment Aladdin’s eyes rested upon the beautiful Princess he loved her with all his heart, for she was as fair as the dawn of a summer morning.

“Mother,” he cried when he reached home, “I have seen the Princess, and I have made up my mind to marry her.  Thou shalt go at once to the Sultan, and beg him to give me his daughter.”

Aladdin’s mother stared at her son, and then began to laugh at such a wild idea.  She was almost afraid that Aladdin must be mad, but he gave her no peace until she did as he wished.

So the next day she very unwillingly set out for the palace, carrying the magic fruit wrapped up in a napkin, to present to the Sultan.  There were many other people offering their petitions that day, and the poor woman was so frightened that she dared not go forward, and so no one paid any attention to her as she stood there patiently holding her bundle.  For a whole week she had gone every day to the palace, before the Sultan noticed her.

“Who is that poor woman who comes every day carrying a white bundle?” he asked.

Then the Grand Vizier ordered that she should be brought forward, and she came bowing herself to the ground.

She was almost too terrified to speak, but when the Sultan spoke so kindly to her she took courage, and told him of Aladdin’s love for the Princess, and of his bold request, “He sends you this gift,” she continued, and opening the bundle she presented the magic fruit.

A cry of wonder went up from all those who stood around, for never had they beheld such exquisite jewels before.  They shone and sparkled with a thousand lights and colors, and dazzled the eyes that gazed upon them.

The Sultan was astounded, and spoke to the Grand Vizier apart.

“Surely it is fit that I should give my daughter to one who can present such a wondrous gift?” he said....