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little by little, till he came to the door of the princess’s chamber and stopped to listen; when, behold, he heard her weeping plenteous tears and reciting verses, whilst her women slept round her. Presently, they heard her weeping and wailing and said, ‘O our mistress, why wilt thou mourn for one who mourns not for thee?’ ‘O little of wit,’ answered she, ‘is he for whom I mourn of those who are forgotten?’ And she fell again to weeping and wailing, till sleep overcame her.
Now the prince’s heart ached for her, so he entered and seeing her lying asleep, without covering, touched her with his hand; whereupon she opened her eyes and saw him standing by her. Quoth he, ‘Why this weeping and mourning?’ And when she knew him, she threw herself upon him and embraced him and kissed him and answered, ‘For thy sake and because of my separation from thee.’ ‘O my lady,’ said he, ‘I have wearied for thee all this time!’ But she answered, ‘It is I who have wearied for thee, and hadst thou tarried longer, I had surely died!’ ‘O my lady,’ rejoined he, ‘what thinkest thou of my case with thy father and how he dealt with me? Were it not for my love of thee, O ravishment of all creatures, I had surely slain him and made him a warning to all beholders; but, even as I love thee, so I love him for thy sake.’ Quoth she, ‘How couldst thou leave me? Can life be sweet to me after thee?’ Quoth he, ‘Let what has happened suffice now: I am hungry and thirsty.’ So she bade her maidens make ready meat and drink, [and they sat eating and drinking and conversing] till nigh upon daybreak, when he rose to take leave of her and depart, ere the eunuch should awake, and she said, ‘Whither goest thou?’ ‘To my father’s house,’ answered he; ‘and I plight thee my troth that I will come to thee once in every week.’ But she wept and said, ‘I conjure thee, by God the Supreme, take me with thee whither thou