with her three Prophets and one Archangel and this
is he who intended to blow the Last Trump.”
Hereupon quoth the Sultan to him, “O Man, art
thou Jinn mad? How canst thou have found with
thy spouse any of the Prophets as thou sayest?”
And quoth he, “By Allah, O King of the Age,
whatso hath befallen me that I have reported to thee
nor have I hidden from thee aught.” The
King asked, “Which was he of the Prophets thou
foundest beside thy wife?” and he answered,
“The Prophet Job (on whom be The Peace) and after
him came forth to me from a closet the Prophet Al-Khizr
(on whom be the Peace!), and after him Iskandar Lord
of the Two Horns (on whom be the Peace!) and lastly
this the fourth is the Archangel Israfil.”
The Sultan marvelled at his words, and exclaimed,
“Laud to the Lord! Verily this man whom
thou entitlest Israfil is naught but the Shaykh of
my Pipers.” “I wist naught, O King
of the Age,” said the other, “but I have
related to thee what hath occurred and what I beheld
and eyewitnessed.” Hereupon the Sultan understood
that the wife had friends who forgathered with her,
and who had served her husband with such sleight,
so he said to the musician, “O man, unless thou
tell me truly what happened I will cut off thy head.”
Thereupon the Shaykh of the Pipers arose, and kissing
ground before the Sultan, said to him, “O King
of the Age, give me promise of immunity and I will
relate to thee all that befel.” Quoth the
King, “’Tis upon condition that thou tell
no lies;” and quoth the other, “O King
of the Age, verily, I will shun leasing."[FN#420]
So the King gave him a pledge of safety, and the Shaykh
described everything that had been done and kept nothing
back, and when the King heard the story and the trick
which had been wrought by the woman’s friends
he marvelled thereat and cried, “Allah kill
all womankind,[FN#421] the fornicatresses, the adulteresses,
the traitresses!” After which he despatched
a posse of the Chamberlains to bring into his presence
the four persons.—And Shahrazad was surprised
by the dawn of day and fell silent and ceased to say
her permitted say. Then quoth her sister Dunyazad,
“How sweet is thy story, O sister mine, and
how enjoyable and delectable!” Quoth she, “And
where is this compared with that I would relate to
you on the coming night an the King suffer me to survive?”
Now when it was the next night and that was
The Seven Hundred and Sixtieth Night,
Dunyazad said to her, “Allah upon thee, O my sister, an thou be other than sleepy, finish for us thy tale that we may cut short the watching of this our latter night!” She replied, “With love and good will!” It hath reached me, O auspicious King, the director, the right-guiding, lord of the rede which is benefiting and of deeds fair-seeming and worthy celebrating, that the King despatched a posse of his Chamberlains to bring into his presence the four persons who were lovers to the Droll’s wife, and he found the first to be a Pieman who had claimed the rank of our lord Job (on whom be The Peace!),


