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lord ;  the good saltan is no more 1"— u I am glad  of  It,” cried
                          Nouijahad,  “  I shall now have my liberty.         “ Wlio Is next to
                          reign m OrmuzV’—44Doubtless,my lord, the Prince Schemerzad,
                          the eldest eon of Schemzeddin.'*—4* Slave, Schemzeddin  had no
                          son.”—“ Pardon  me,  my  lord,  the  prince  was  bom the very
                          hour Cadiga died  by your hand;  and he is esteemed  the wisest
                          and most  accomplished  prinee  of  his  age,”— tc Thou art very
                          insolent, methinlsB, to mention Cadiga before me ;  and a sultan
                          of  fouT~atid^ twenty  hours  old  must  needs  he  very  wise  and
                          accomplished IT1—u Nay, my lord,Pt replied the man, “ the prince
                          this very day is twenty years old,”
                            Nomjahadj on hearing  this, looked  in  the  face  of the  man,
                          and  perceived  him  to  be  a  stranger:  “ Twenty  years  old!’f
                          said he, starting  up ,*  ** It should  seem,  then, that  I  have slept
                          twenty years.  And who art thou ?  for 1 do not remember ever
                          to have seen thy face hefoie;  and how earnest thou hither?1’—
                          “ My  name,”  answered  the  stranger,  “ is  Cozro:  I  am  the
                          hrother of Cadiga,  who  sent  for  me  when  she  was dying, and
                          made me swear by our holy Prophet, to her, that X would watch
                          and attend  on  you carefully.  I  did  not  know  till  afterwards
                          that you had murdered my sister :  and  when I did  leara it,  J
                          could scarce refrain from inflicting vengeance on thee ! :J—46 And
                          pray  what  restrained  thee?1'— “ Reverence  for  my  oath, and
                          the fear of offending the Almighty.1*
                            Nourjaliad was struck with awe at this answer;  but he con­
                         tinued  silent,  while  Cozro  proceeded  to  inform  him  that  his
                         slaves, even those he had most trusted, had plundered his coffers
                         and absconded,      a Ala&!"  cried  Nourjahad,  44 my treacherous
                         joys have deceived m e;  I am bereft of hope -  I am like a savage
                         beast in the desert, whose  paths are shunned by all mankind.”
                         “ Nourjahadj” said Cozro, “ 1 have heard thy story from  Cadiga,
                         and  know,  O  mistaken  man,  that  thy  misfortunes  are  the
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