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一千零一夜_佚名著(THEHISTORYOFTHEYOUNGKINGOFTHEBLACKISLES) 第(7/11)页

Whenhecametothispartofhisnarrative, theyoungkingcouldnotrestrainhistears; andthesultanwashimselfsoaffectedbytherelation, , theyoungking, liftinguphiseyestoheaven, exclaimed, "Mightycreatorofallthings, IsubmitmyselftoThyjudgments, andtothedecreesofThyprovidence: Ienduremycalamitieswithpatience, sinceitisThywillthatthingsshouldbeastheyare; butIhopethatThyinfinitegoodnesswillultimatelyrewardme."

Thesultan, greatlymovedbytherecitalofthisaffectingstory, andanxioustoavengethesufferingsoftheunfortunateprince, saidtohim: "Informmewhitherthisperfidioussorceressretires, andwheremaybefoundthevilewretch, whoisentombedbeforehisdeath." "Mylord," repliedtheprince, "theIndian, asIhavealreadytoldyou, islodgedinthePalaceofTears, inasuperbtombconstructedintheformofadome: , Icannottellyoupreciselywhithersheretires, buteverydayatsunriseshegoestovisithercharge, afterhavingexecutedherbloodyvengeanceuponme; , andalwayscomplainsofhisneverhavingspokentohersincehewaswounded."

"Prince," saidthesultan, "yourconditioncanneverbesufficientlydeplored: ! Onethingonlyiswanting; therevengetowhichyouareentitled, andIwillomitnothinginmypowertoeffectit."

Inhissubsequentconversationwiththeyoungprincethesultantoldhimwhohewas, andforwhatpurposehehadenteredthecastle; , , thenightbeingfarspent, thesultantooksomerest; buttheyoungprincepassedthenightasusual, withoutsleep, neverhavingsleptsincehewasenchanted.


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