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THE ARABIAN NIGHTS

ground was level; then running directly to the cage and clapping her hand upon it, cried: “Bird, I have you, and you shall not escape me.”

While Periezade was pulling the cotton out of her ears the Bird said to her: “Heroic princess, be not angry with me for joining with those who exerted themselves to preserve my liberty. Though in a cage, I was content with my condition; but since I am destined to be a slave, I would rather be yours than any other person’s, since you have obtained me so courageously. From this instant, I swear entire submission to all your commands. I know who you are. You do not; but the time will come when I shall do you essential service, for which I hope you will think yourself obliged to me. As a proof of my sincerity, tell me what you desire and I am ready to obey you.”

The princess’s joy was the more inexpressible, because the conquest she had made had cost her the lives of two beloved brothers, and given her more trouble and danger than she could have imagined. “Bird,” said she, “it was my intention to have told you that I wish for many things which are of importance, but I am overjoyed that you have shown your goodwill and prevented me. I have been told that there is not far off a Golden Water, the property of which is very wonderful; before all things, I ask you to tell me where it is.” The Bird showed her the place, which was just by, and she went and filled a little silver flagon which she had brought with her. She returned at once and said: “Bird, this is not enough; I want also the Singing Tree; tell me where it is.” “Turn about,” said the Bird, “and you will see behind you a wood where you will find the tree.” The princess went into the wood, and by the harmonious concert she heard, soon knew the tree among many others, but it was very large and high. She came back again and said: “Bird, I have found the

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