king the

    door beening it h an iron chain.

    And on tlest of the

    magicians of Libya and  from one w in

    tombs of to  him, and said,

    In a  is nigo te of ty of Giaours there

    are te gold, and another is of

    yelloo-day thou

    s bring me te gold, and if t it not

    back, I  tripes.  Get thee away

    quickly, and at sunset I ing for t the door of

    t t te gold, or it shall go

    ill  my slave, and I  thee for

    t wine.  And he

    Star-Che

    eps of

    brass.  And tle door  him

    in treet.

    And tar-C out of te of ty, and came to

    to him.

    Noo look at from , and seemed

    full of singing birds and of s-scented floar-

    Cered it gladly.  Yet did its beauty profit tle, for

    he ground

    and encompassed tles stung le

    pierced  ress.  Nor

    could e gold of whe

    Magician  for it from morn to noon, and

    from noon to sunset.  And at sunset  owards home,

    terly, for  fate ore for him.

    But s of the wood, he heard from a

    t a cry as of some one in pain.  And forgetting his own

    sorrotle

    in a trap t some er  for it.

    And tar-Cy on it, and released it, and said to it,

    I am myself but a slave, yet may I give thy freedom.

    And t given me

    freedom, and w surn?

    And tar-Co it, I am seeking for a piece of we

    gold, nor can I any not to my

    master  me.

    Come to it,

    for