This was news enough for Alla ad Deen’s mother.  She ran till she was quite out of breath home to her son, who little suspected any such event.  “Child,” cried she, “you are undone!  You depend upon the sultan’s fine promises, but they will come to nothing.”  Alla ad Deen was alarmed at these words.  “Mother,” replied he, “how do you know the sultan has been guilty of a breach of promise?” “This night,” answered the mother, “the grand vizier’s son is to marry the princess Buddir al Buddoor.”  She then related how she had heard it; so that from all circumstances, he had no reason to doubt the truth of what she said.

At this account, Alla ad Deen was thunder-struck.  Any other man would have sunk under the shock; but a sudden hope of disappointing his rival soon roused his spirits, and he bethought himself of the lamp, which had on every emergence been so useful to him; and without venting his rage in empty words against the sultan, the vizier, or his son, he only said, “Perhaps, mother, the vizier’s son may not be so happy to-night as he promises himself:  while I go into my chamber a moment, do you get supper ready.”  She accordingly went about it, but guessed that her son was going to make use of the lamp, to prevent, if possible, the consummation of the marriage.

When Alla ad Deen had got into his chamber, he took the lamp, rubbed it in the same place as before, when immediately the genie appeared, and said to him, “What wouldst thou have?  I am ready to obey thee as thy slave, and the slave of all those who have that lamp in their possession; I and the other slaves of the lamp.”  “Hear me,” said Alla ad Deen; “thou hast hitherto brought me whatever I wanted as to provisions; but now I have business of the greatest importance for thee to execute.  I have demanded the princess Buddir al Buddoor in marriage of the sultan her father; he promised her to me, only requiring three months delay; but instead of keeping that promise, has this night married her to the grand vizier’s son.  What I ask of you is, that as soon as the bride and bridegroom are retired, you bring them both hither in their bed.”  “Master,” replied the genie, “I will obey you.  Have you any other commands?” “None at present,” answered Alla ad Deen; the genie then disappeared.

Alla ad Deen having left his chamber, supped with his mother, with the same tranquillity of mind as usual; and after supper talked of the princess’s marriage as of an affair wherein he had not the least concern’; he then retired to his own chamber again, and left his mother to go to bed; but sat up waiting the execution of his orders to the genie.