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the chest up before him, rode into the town to his own house, where he alighted and said to his daughter, the Lady of Beauty, “Praised be God who hath reunited thee with thy cousin! Arise and order the house as it was on thy wedding-night.” So the servants arose and lit the candles, whilst the Vizier took out his plan of the bride-chamber and directed them what to do, till they had set everything in its place, so that whoever saw it would not doubt but it was the very night of the wedding. Then he made them lay Bedreddin’s turban on the stool, where he had left it, and his trousers and purse under the mattress, and bade his daughter undress herself and go to bed, as on the wedding-night, adding, “When he comes in to thee, say to him, ‘Thou has tarried long in the wardrobe,’ and call him to lie with thee and hold him in converse till the morning, when we will explain the whole matter to him.” Then he took Bedreddin out of the chest and laid him in the vestibule, after he had unbound him and taken off his clothes, leaving him in a shirt of fine silk, and he still asleep and knowing nothing. Presently he turned over and awoke, and finding himself in a lighted vestibule, said to himself, “Surely, I am dreaming.” Then he rose and opening the inner door, found himself in the chamber, where he had passed his wedding-night, and knew the alcove and the stool by the bed-side, with his turban and clothes. When he saw this, he was confounded and advanced one foot and drew the other back, saying, “Am I asleep or awake?” And he began to rub his forehead and say, wondering, “By Allah, this is the chamber of the bride that was unveiled before me! But where can I be? I was surely but now in a chest.” Whilst he was debating with himself, the Lady of Beauty lifted the curtain of the alcove and said to him, “O my lord, wilt thou not come in? Thou hast tarried long in the wardrobe.” When he heard what she said and saw her face,
