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    3- Codadad and His Brothers - Page 2

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    to give him the name of
    Codadad, and to send him to me when I may apply for him."

    The prince of Samaria spared nothing that might improve the
    education of his nephew. He taught him to ride, draw the bow,
    and all other accomplishments becoming the son of a sovereign; so
    that Codadad, at eighteen years of age, was looked upon as a
    prodigy. The young prince, being inspired with a courage worthy
    of his birth, said one day to his mother, "Madam, I begin to grow
    weary of Samaria; I feel a passion for glory; give me leave to
    seek it amidst the perils of war. My father, the sultan of
    Harran, has many enemies. Why does he not call me to his
    assistance? Why does he leave me here so long in obscurity?
    Must I spend my life in sloth, when all my brothers have the
    happiness to be fighting by his side?" "My son," answered
    Pirouzè, "I am no less impatient to have your name become famous;
    I could wish you had already signalized yourself against your
    father's enemies; but we must wait till he requires it." "No,
    madam," replied Codadad, "I have already waited but too long. I
    burn to see the sultan, and am tempted to offer him my service,
    as a young stranger: no doubt but he will accept of it, and I
    will not discover myself, till I have performed some glorious
    actions: I desire to merit his esteem before he knows who I am."
    Pirouzè approved of his generous resolutions, and Codadad
    departed from Samaria, as if he had been going to the chase,
    without acquainting prince Samer, lest he should thwart his
    design.

    He was mounted on a white charger, who had a bit and shoes of
    gold, his housing was of blue satin embroidered with pearls; the
    hilt of his scimitar was of one single diamond, and the scabbard
    of sandal-wood, adorned with emeralds and rubies, and on his
    shoulder he carried his bow and quiver. In this equipage, which
    greatly set off his handsome person, he arrived at the city of
    Harran, and soon found means to offer his service to the sultan;
    who being charmed with his beauty and promising appearance, and
    perhaps indeed by natural sympathy, gave him a favourable
    reception, and asked his name and quality. "Sir," answered
    Codadad, "I am son to an emir of Grand Cairo; an inclination to

    travel has made me quit my country, and understanding, in my
    passage through your dominions, that you were engaged in war, I
    am come to your court to offer your majesty my service." The
    sultan shewed him extraordinary kindness, and gave him a command
    in his army.

    The young prince soon signalized his bravery. He gained the
    esteem of the officers, and was admired by the soldiers. Having
    no less wit than courage, he so far
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