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Now the prince her brother, who loved her with an exceeding love, more than her sisters, was then newly returned from a journey and hearing her weeping and crying, came in to her and said, ‘What ails thee? Tell me and conceal nought from me.’ ‘O my brother and my dear one,’ answered she, ‘if the palace be straitened upon thy father, I will go out; and if he be resolved upon a foul thing, I will separate myself from him, though he consent not to provide for me.’ Quoth he, ‘Tell me what means this talk and what has straitened thy breast and troubled thy humour.’ ‘O my brother and my dear one,’ answered the princess, ‘know that my father hath given me in marriage to a sorcerer, who brought him, as a gift, a horse of black wood, and hath stricken him with his craft and his sorcery; but, as for me, I will none of him, and would, because of him, I had never come into this world!’ Her brother soothed her and comforted her, then betook himself to his father and said to him, ‘What is this sorcerer to whom thou hast given my youngest sister in marriage, and what is this present that he hath brought thee, so that thou hast caused my sister to [almost] die of chagrin? It is not right that this should be.’
Now the Persian was standing by and when he heard the prince’s words, he was mortified thereby and filled with rage, and the King said, ‘O my son, an thou sawest this horse, thy wit would be confounded and thou wouldst be filled with amazement.’ Then he bade the slaves bring the horse before him and they did so; and when the prince, who was an accomplished cavalier, saw it, it pleased him. So he mounted it forthright and struck its belly with the stirrup-irons; but it stirred not and the King said to the sage, ‘Go and show him its movement, that he also may help thee to thy wish.’ Now the Persian bore the prince malice for that he willed not he should have his sister; so he showed him the peg of ascent on the right side [of the
