I Am not at all surpriz'd to see that Love occasions many Disorders in Private Fami­lies. It ever did so, and e­ver will: But to find that it is It that has kindled the War we at present see between the Turks and the Empire, is a matter very ex­traordinary, and nevertheless very [Page 2] true. Easie will it be to know this Truth, from the following History, which I shall faithfully re­late from the Memoirs I have recei­ved from one of my Friends at Con­stantinople, where he has an Em­ploy under a Foreign Minister, by whom, as he writes me word, he was inform'd of what I am going to recount.

Count Teckeley, that famous Head of the Male-contents, that has so long born Arms against his Ma­ster, after having (according to the Destiny of those that are en­gag'd in such like Enterprises) found that there is nothing more difficult than to succeed in their Projects, was ready to sink, when he resolv'd to send his Secretary, once for all, to the Grand Signior, of whom he had already receiv'd divers Suc­cours, but too slender to bring his Designs about. He expresly encharg'd him to tell this Prince, [Page 3] and the Grand Vizier, that he was oblig'd to come to an Accomodati­on with the Emperour, unless they assisted him better than they had hitherto done. That all his Parti­zans were weary of the War they had made for so long a time, and for the most part at their own cost. That he could no longer hinder them from returning to their own homes, where they had their Wives and their Children, principally since the Emperour, gave them hopes of Liberty of Conscience, and the Preservation of their Priviledges; for whose Infraction they had taken up Arms against him. That they daily persecuted him to accept these Conditions, which he had endea­vour'd to elude; remonstrating to them, that these were Promises that would never have effect. That this had stopp'd them hitherto: but that at length the want of Power he la­bour'd under, would oblige him to close with those Offers.

[Page 4] This Secretary having laid these Reasons before the Grand Vizier, this Minister laid 'em before his Master; a Prince that having been brought up amid the effeminacy of the Serraglio, did by consequence, love Peace much better than Wan. The Grand Vizier, for his part, de­sired nothing but Quiet; not but that he was well experienc'd in Martial Affairs, but because he lo­ved a Sultana, whose sight he pre­ferred before all things. By these means the Secretary had but a scur­vy Reception; and the Answer made to him, was, that the Grand Signior would by no means engage openly in the War; but that he would give Order for the assisting of his Master, under hand, as had been done since his Revolt, against the Emperour. For this purpose several Bassa's had Order to repair to Constantinople, and there, in the Secretaries presence, were they com­manded to keep a secret Correspon­dence [Page 5] with Teckeley, and to favour him in all they could, yet without committing any Hostility that could embroil the two Empires.

The Emperour, who was but ill serv'd in Spies, hearing of Tecke­ley's Secretary's arrival at Constanti­nople, and this meeting of the Bas­sa's, imagin'd all to be for the ma­king of War against him; and an Envoy he had in that Court; ha­ving signify'd to him, that the thing was so, he sent him Order to break the Designs that might be espouz'd to his prejudice in that As­sembly, by several advantageous Of­fers he caus'd to be made to the Turks, if they would for Twenty Years prolong a Truce, that was made between the Two Empires, after the Battel of St. Godard. The Grand Vizier, who expected no­thing less than this, was over joy'd at this juncture, and resolv'd to procure the advantage of his Ma­ster, that was offer'd without run­ning [Page 6] any Risque; he began to give out a Rumour of an approaching Rupture, that so the Emperour augmenting his allarums, might cause still more advantageous Con­ditions to be propos'd to him. Ne­vertheless, for the better insinuating of the War, he sent for the Bassa of Buda, who had not been summon'd to the first Assembly: and as he was the Person the Port was wont to consult in what concerned Hunga­ry, the Emperour did not doubt, but that the Turks would proceed to a Rupture with him.

This Bassa was a Man between Eight and Twenty and Thirty Years old, as well made as a Man could be, brave to the highest Degree; but whose Wit did ne­vertheless surpass his Bravery, and Good Mien. He had obtain'd his Government, not so much however by his Good Qualities, as by the Love the Sultana Zelinda had con­ceived for him: And this Adven­ture [Page 7] is extraordinary, and sparkish enough, so as to believe that I shall not weary out my Reader, by gi­ving him an account of it.

This Bassa was one of those Tri­bute-Children that are rais'd upon the Christians; and his Mother ha­ving not been able to dispense her self from this unhappy Law, which thus obliges to give what one best loves, no sooner saw that her Child was cull'd out by those that are ap­pointed to exact it, but that she made a Mark in his Face, that she might be able to know him again another day. This Mark was just for all the World, as if he had put on a Patch; and far from being dis­guis'd by 't, it on the contrary, ser­ved as a Beauty-spot. For this must needs be granted, that it does not unbecome a Man. Nevertheless, as it is a Token of an effeminate Spirit, that has recourse to these sorts of Artifices, it must be allow­ed at the same time, that those [Page 8] who pretend thereby to please, far from succeeding in their Designs, render themselves contemptible to the Fair Sex, which loves a man that does not thus trifle away his time in playing the Woman. The Bassa's Mother having taken this Precaution, saw him carry'd away with the less regret, as hoping she had not wholly lost him. He was educated in the place where the Children of Tribute are brought up; and when he was at an Age of learning something, he distinguish'd himself from all the rest: Inso­much, that he was from that time observ'd to be a Subject worthy of officiating one time or other, the highest Places of Trust. Nor were they deceiv'd in the hopes they had conceiv'd of him. The Grand Sig­nior, who had been inform'd of his fine Qualities, having one day sent for him into his Presence, he lik'd him so very well, that he would needs have him to be his [Page 9] Page. But this Youth, who was but between Twelve and Thirteen Years old, fell on his Knees before him, and besought him rather to let him bear Arms; promising him, that he would one day render him such good Services, that he should not be sorry he had granted him his Request. It is often a Capital Crime to oppose the Grand Signi­or's Will. And as their Yoak is ty­rannick, such like Complements have been often known to cost the Lives of those that made them. But either that the Grand Signior was in a good Humour that day, or that he was pleased with the prettiness of this Child, he granted him what he desired.

He was put among the Janiza­ries; and being one day upon the Guard, at the Grand Vizier's Tent, this Minister commanded him with his own Mouth, not to suffer any body to enter, be it who it would. A moment after the Aga, who is [Page 10] the Captain of the Janizaries, com­ing thither, our Youth deny'd him the Door, which he being scanda­liz'd at, he lift up his Hand to strike him; asking him, if he knew not his Aga. The Answer the young man made him, was, levelling his Piece at him; and he had been a dead man, if some Officers, that were with the Aga, had not interpos'd to save him. The Janizary would not fire, for fear of killing an Innocent instead of the Offender; but still keep­ing his Arms in a Posture, he prevented his being seiz'd, which the Aga would have gladly done, that he might have punish'd him upon the Place, for the Affront he imagin'd he had receiv'd.

The Grand Vizier hearing a noise, sent to see what was the matter; and being told the occa­sion of the Disorder, he himself came out of his Tent-door, where Both demanded Justice of him. [Page 11] The young man was in such a Rage, that the Aga had dar'd to lay his Hand upon him; that he could hardly open his Mouth. He remonstrated to the Vizier, that he had done nought but executed his Orders: That thus he was as much concern'd as himself, to be reven­ged, since that the Aga, who had been inform'd of the Prohibition, did sufficiently shew the little value he had for his General, in thus ex­ceeding his Commands. But all that he could say, did not hinder the Grand Vizier from making him in the wrong; telling him, that he ought to have the Judgment to consider, that the Prohibition did not regard the Aga, who being the Head of his Guard, ought to have free Ingress and Egress to his Quarters, for the receiving and executing what should be com­manded him. Nevertheless, as the Greenness of his Years render'd him excusable, besides his having [Page 12] [...]o expresly forbidden any one should enter, as that he might be­lieve, that the Prohibition was for all, he order'd the Aga to contain his Resentment, and imposed Si­lence on him. He fancy'd he had not so many measures to take on the young man's account, whom he look'd upon as a simple Janiza­ry; and to whom besides he ima­gin'd he had been very kind, in causing him to be pardon'd. But it lying upon our Youth's Heart, that a Hand had been lift up a­gainst him, far from being satisfy'd with his Sentence, he resolv'd to right himself, since the Person he expected it from, had not done it.

Nor was the Aga on his side sa­tisfy'd; and as he imagin'd it to be a Blot upon him, in having been insulted by a Man who was bound to obey him, he would have pro­ceeded to strange Extremities, if he had not been afraid of displea­sing [Page 13] the Grand Vizier, who would be absolute. Things being in this manner, they both would quickly have found the means of satisfying themselves, if they had been of e­qual Condition: But inequality being the Cause that the Aga slighted the young man, and that the young man durst not on his side offer to challenge him; they both watched for the Occasion to give themselves satisfaction; and the Aga went this way to work: He commanded the Youngster in all perillous occasions, hoping it would be impossible for him to escape perishing in one or other. But Fortune taking care of him, not only preserv'd him from Dan­gers, but also extended his Repu­tation so far, by the fine Actions he performed, that he was talk'd of in the most remote Provinces of the Ottoman Empire. Nay, and as People are wont to magnifie all Objects, according as what is re­lated, [Page 14] is more or less distant, he was said to have atchiev'd such great things, as would have been capable of defacing those we read in History, if they had been true. In short, he began to make him­self known in Places whither he was never like to go; and People had every where so good an Opini­on of him, that as soon as the least advantage befel the Ottoman Empire, the better part of it was attributed to him, tho very often he had not been present in the En­counter.

This did not at all please the Aga, who far from diminishing any thing of his Resentment, in favour of his Merit, found, on the contrary, the aversion he had for him to aug­ment. He look'd upon him as a Rising Enemy, and as a man that would stand candidate with him for the first Offices of the State, and the favour of his Master. Be­ing prejudic'd with such like Sen­timents, [Page 15] he did all he could in some wise to lessen his great Acti­ons; and not being able to ra­vish him of the Honour that was due to him, he endeavour'd, at least, to make him share it with some others; hoping, that the more People partook therein, the less would be said to his advantage. The young Janizary would not perchance have taken notice of this, if he had not moreover had a Grudg in his Heart. But being attentive to all he did, he quickly perceiv'd with what Spirit he was animated; which still encreas'd the Desire he had of measuring his Sword with his. The Underta­king was great for a young Sol­dier. Nevertheless, the Affront he had done him, being ever pre­sent to his Memory, he had no Quiet till he had satisfy'd himself in this. This he effected by an occa­sion that was offer'd; and in this manner were matters brought about.

[Page 16] The Troops being in Winter-Quarters, the Aga, who had a great Passion for hunting, sent for Eng­lish Hounds; and though it is not the Custom of the Turks, to hunt like us, a certain Renegadoe he had with him, discours'd him so often of the Pleasure we had in Stag-hunting, that he suffer'd himself to be led along with the temptation of seeing whether our way was better than theirs. Thus being out a hunting, the young man, who being still animated with the same Design, put himself into a false path, and caus'd one of his Friends, whom he had engag'd in his Inte­rests, to suggest to him, that if he meant to be at the fall of the Stag, that was just coming to a Bay, he must scour along that way. The Aga was over-joy'd at this advice, which he took in good part; and being extraordinarily heated, he thunder'd along, without consider­ing, whether he was attended, or [Page 17] not. And indeed, he that had gi­ved him this Council, seeing that he was fallen into the Trap that was laid for him, instead of fol­lowing him, gallop'd after the Dogs. By these means the young Janizary had the pleasure of see­ing himself alone with his Enemy, whom he cry'd to as soon as he saw him, that he had long sought for such an opportunity as that, and that since it offer'd it self so happily, he desired him to give him satis­faction for the Outrage he had recei­ved.

This Complement surprised the Aga. However, as he did not want Courage, he laid hand to his Pistol, rather than to answer him: For you must know he had a pair at his Saddle Bow, contrary to the custom of those that go a Buck-hunting. The Young Janizary did the like on his side; and as they were in a place where they could not make any escape, to avoid a [Page 18] Shot, a Cut, or Thrust, it was im­possible for the Combat to be o­therwise than cruel on both sides. However, the young Janizary meaning to let him see that he had a Courage above all Fear, bid him fire first; and the Aga not standing to be twice bid, levell'd his Pistol at him, and miss'd him. The young Janizary call'd out to him, to take his other Pistol, and bid him fire a­gain, which the Aga did, but with as little success as the time before. He was very much at a loss, after having thus miss'd in his twice dis­charing: But he was very much surpriz'd when the Janizary, in­stead of availing himself of his ad­vantage to kill him, or at least, to make him beg his Life, cry'd out to him, not to be under any fear, and that out of acknowledgment for the Obligation he had to him for fighting him, he was willing to re­nounce the hopes he had of Vi­ctory. However, to let him see, [Page 19] that he said nothing to him, but what he was ready to do, he fir'd his two Pistols in the Air, which put the Aga into great admiration. But he had not the leisure to make any great Reflexion upon his ge­nerosity: For at the same time the Janizary attack'd him with his Sa­ble in his Hand, and press'd him in such manner, that he plainly saw, that though he was rid of his Pi­stols, yet was he not the less to be feared. He stood upon his De­fence, and did all he could to stop him; but either that the Aga was not so expert as the Janizary, or that Fortune concern'd it self in the matter, the Janizary gave him two Wounds, one in the Arm, of no great moment, and the other in the Body, which was much more dangerous.

While this Combat was in Hand, the Aga's People not seeing him, and having heard firing several times, most of 'em quitted the Chace, and [Page 20] made that waywards, where they heard the noise. As they ran full gallop, they were not long a get­ting to the Place of Battel, and were much startled to find him wounded. Yet as part of these People belong'd to him, and that the rest were his Friends, they did not enquire into the occasion of the Quarrel. All their care was only to secure the young Janizary, who be­ing in a narrow way, could not a­void falling into their Hands. In vain was it that he stood upon his Defence; the Number overwhelm'd his Vertue, insomuch, that he was loaded with Fetters, as if he had done the most criminal action in the World.

It was a great misfortune to him, in that the Aga did not see how they misus'd him; for after having try'd, as he had done, his Generosity, in all likelihood, far from suffering such a thing, he would have hin­der'd it with all his Power. But [Page 21] the Wound he had receiv'd, and whose danger. I have intimated, had reduc'd him to such a Weak­ness, as that he had lost both Speech and Knowledg. However, it could not be said, that he had been assas­sinated; for he had been also found with his Weapons in his Hands: And those that took the young Ja­nizary, did themselves declare, that he singly had brought him into that Condition. All this, together with the Youth of Ibrahim (so was the Janizary's Name), and the great A­ctions he had done, did occasion his being generally pity'd by all Peo­ple; especially when reflexion was made, that the Aga had put a signal Affront upon him; and for which any man of Courage, as well as he, would have taken his Revenge.

The Grand Vizier was the first of this Opinion; but with all this not one durst interpose in his be­half. If it was on one side consi­der'd, that the Resentment so com­mon [Page 22] to Men of Valour, was the Cause of his Fault: on the other, they made reflexion, that this Acti­on was of mighty Consequence; at least, without being severely pu­nish'd. Those that had the best In­tentions for him, did allow, that if he was pardon'd, it was the means to heighten the audaciousness of the Soldiers against their Leaders; a Crime that already reign'd so ve­ry much among the Militia, that it was absolutely necessary to remedy it. Thus Policy prevailing over a­ny other Consideration, the whole Discourse was of making him serve for an Example to others. The Grand Vizier himself appear'd the most earnest to have him brought to a Tryal; but it was only outward­ly: for under hand he caus'd the Officers of the Council of War to be sounded, by whom he was to be try'd, to know, whether there was no way to bring him off. If he would have employ'd his Authority [Page 23] in the Case, it would have been ea­sie for him; and he needed only to say one word; but he was afraid of getting the Odium of all the Officers in the Army, that seem'd concern'd in the Aga's revenge.

Those whom he had thus given order to sound the Council of War, having brought him back word, that not one of them would pro­mise him any thing, he be-thought himself of a very singular Strata­gem, which was to send for each of them apart. Some he told, that the Janizary's Crime being the most enormous that a Soldier can commit, there was no Tor­ment great enough to expiate it. That thus they would oblige him, by detaining those that be prone to commit a like Acti­on, in condemning him to have his Hand cut off, and then to be empal'd alive. His Directions to others were quite in an other Stile. He told them, That indeed the [Page 24] Janizary deserv'd a most extraordi­nary Punishment; that Martial Law requir'd his Hand to be cut off, and then undergo an infamous Death: However, as he had perform'd a thousand fine Actions, and this the only ill one, he should be oblig'd to them, if they would in his fa­vour relax of the Rigour of the Ordinances. That he did not de­mand of them absolutely to absolve him, but barely to condemn him to run the Gauntlet; a Sentence that nevertheless would be sufficiently ri­gorous, seeing, that hardly any thing worse can be done to a man, save putting him to death.

The Grand Vizier was too ab­solute for them to dare to contra­dict him: every one of 'em pro­mis'd what he requir'd, and effe­ctually kept their Words. Thus when the young Janizary came to a Tryal, they were divided in their Opinions, some requiring he should be empal'd alive, after having had [Page 25] his Hand cut off, and others, that he should barely run the Gantlet Not a man of them would desist from his Sentiments; so as that they could not agree upon the Sentence, for which cause they had it referr'd to the Grand Vizier. But he, far from deciding, bid both Parties be stedfast; and in the mean while outwardly to terminate this Con­test, he nominated Six Officers more to assist at the Tryal of the Pro­cess.. He for his Reasons gave, that these would not perchance be divi­ded, as the others; and that thus he should make them agree in their Sentence. But before he nomina­ted them, he made them all to pro­mise all that he desired; insomuch, that Three opin'd on one side, and Three on the other; which rather augmented, than laid asleep the Dissention. And indeed I may call by this name, what had like to have been the occasion of a great Disor­der: for every one thinking, that [Page 26] the Opinion he declar'd himself of, was that of the Grand Vizier, they spar'd one another so little, that af­ter having been at hard Words, they appointed a Rendezvouze, to see one another with Sword in Hand. Of this the Grand Vizier was inform'd by one of those who thought to make his Court to him, by letting him see to what a Pitch he was affected to him. He was not mistaken; for the thing pleas'd the Vizier extreamly: Neverthe­less, not judging it convenient to let it proceed farther, he forbid these Officers from proceeding to any such Extremity; and under Colour of not augmenting the oc­casion of their Enmity, he said, That since they could not agree upon the Point, he would send away the Prisoner to Constantino­ple, to be try'd by the Grand Sig­nior himself.

[Page 27] All the Officers that would per­chance have found fault, had he un­dertaken to save him, of his single Authority, far from diving into his Secret, were the first to approve of his Prudence. Whereupon he sent him under a good and sure Guard; at least it seem'd so: but having way-laid it with Men, that were still more numerous than the Convoy, they freed him out of its Hands, after having put those to flight that should have oppos'd their Attempt. The young Janizary, who expected to die at Constantino­ple, as well as in the Camp, was o­ver joy'd at this Adventure, which he knew not what to attribute to. However, his joy was but of short continuance: for he had scarcely had time to thank his Deliverers, when that the Convoy return'd, with a Troop of Horse, which it had met on the way, and whose assistance it had implor'd. As soon as the o­thers saw this, and that the Match [Page 28] was not equal, they in their turn fled, and abandoned the poor Ja­nizary, who being ill-mounted, ac­cording to the Custom of all Cri­minals, could not follow them, tho his Heart did. The Convoy ha­ving thus taken him again, without much truoble, it did not otherwise mind running after the rest, who, to cut off all knowledg of their March, threw themselves into a Forrest on their Right Hand, and which contain'd ten Leagues at least in length.

By this means the young Janiza­ry was conducted to Constantinople; which the Grand Vizier being in­form'd of, all that he could do, was to write to the Sultana Zelinda, who was very much his Friend, that she would employ her Credit, to save him. In the mean while the Aga had had time to recover; and as he was generous of himself, and that besides, he valu'd the young Janizary's Courage, where­of [Page 29] he had had good proof in the Combat he had had with him, he was no sooner upon his Legs, but that he entreated the Grand Vizier to suffer him to go to Constantinople, where he promis'd him to do all that in him lay, to obtain the young Janizary's Pardon. The Grand Vizier having this very much at Heart, did not only give him leave, but that he might make the more expedition, he advis'd him to embark in a Ship, which he of­fer'd him. The Aga accepted it, and going accordingly on Board, there arose so great a Storm the ve­ry first day, that he was forc'd to come to an Anchor on the Coasts of the Venetians. This Re-publick was then in Peace with the Port, so as that the Aga there met with all sort of good Reception. He staid two or three days, waiting for good weather; and in that space a Wo­man came to beg of him, he would give her leave to embark in his [Page 30] Ship, when that he made Sail. This Woman, who was already pretty well advanc'd in years, had a Daughter with her of an ex­cellent Beauty; and the Aga think­ing that she would go the Voyage too, not only granted her Request, in consideration of the Damsel, but likewise made her a thousand offers of Service. For he said in himself, that this was a Bit fit for the Grand Signior's Tooth; and that if he could make himself Ma­ster of her, he should not only ob­tain the Janizary's Pardon, but that he should also oblige his Master to do many things for him.

While that he fed himself with these hopes, the Woman told him, that this Beauteous Person, who was her Daughter, would not go the Voyage; which oblig'd him to take other measures. That which he contriv'd, was to conceal what pass'd in his Mind; telling this Lady, on the contrary, That she did well, in [Page 31] not exposing her Daughter to the danger of the Sea, or to the incon­veniency of a long Voyage. By this means he remov'd all the suspi­cions she might have conceiv'd, joyn'd to this, that he never look'd upon this Beautiful Person, but as if she had been altogether indiffe­rent to him. In the mean while, the day of his departure being come, and the Nymph returning to conduct her Mother to the Ship, he made Sail all on the sudden. The Mother having perceiv'd, that they were moving, begg'd of him, to cause the Long-boat to be put out, to carry her Daughter back on Shoar: But the Aga seeing that there was no longer any danger for him, in declaring his Mind, he told her plainly, that her Daughter was too lovely to be the Wife of any pri­vate person; that he pretended to present her to the Grand Signior, as soon as he was arriv'd at Constan­tinople; That he believ'd she would [Page 32] infinitely please him: But if it prov'd not so, her Fortune would be greater than if she staid in her own Countrey: That he had not been able to see her, without find­ing her the most Charming Person breathing; and that if he did not love her, it was only for that it was not allowable in a Slave, as he was, to lift up his Eyes upon a Person de­sign'd for his Lord: That he said no more, because he was not suf­fer'd to explain his mind further; that Time would shew the rest; and that this depended on the manner of her Reception by the Grand Signior.

This Complement was extreamly vexatious to this Lady, as well as to her Daughter: And it is impossible to relate all the melting things they said to perswade him, nor how ma­ny Tears they shed, seeing their In­treaties were in vain. However, that I may not dwell longer upon a Subject so worthy of Compassi­on, [Page 33] you must know, that all con­spiring to the Aga's Desires, he had so fair a Wind, that his Ship made more way in Two Hours than he expected to do in Four. By this means he arriv'd at Con­stantinople, before that Ibrahim was conducted thither; which was of extream consequence to him, since it was to be feared, that the Grand Signior might take a Fancy to put him to Death as soon as he ar­riv'd. It was no extraordinary thing, that the Aga should have this thought, since he was ignorant of what the Grand Vizier had done for him, or that he had written to the Sultana in his behalf. Howe­ver, having begg'd Audience of the Grand Signior, he presented him the Beautiful Person he had brought along with him, who was in some manner chang'd, both by the in­conveniency of the Sea, and out of Grief to be thus led into Capti­vity. But though for these Rea­sons [Page 34] she did not shine so much as u­sually, she nevertheless appear'd so beauteous and charming to the Grand Signior, that he whisper'd to himself a thousand times, that there was nothing in his Serraglio comparable to her. He made her at the same time several magnificent Presents, and worthy of so great a Prince. This Beautiful Person ap­pear'd insensible to all this, as well as to the other Tokens of Love given her by the Grand Signior: But as the Will of those Princes serves for Law in all their Domini­ons, whatever repugnance she had to grant him any favour, she could not dispense her self from doing all that he required.

Enjoyment, which is wont to ex­tinguish all Desires in other Lo­vers, produc'd a quite contrary ef­fect in him. It is impossible to say to what Degree he lov'd her; and his fondness appear'd so strong, that it gave a jealousie to all the other [Page 35] Sultana's of the Serraglio. In the mean while, she had not been eight days thus declared the Favourite, when the Guard that conducted the Janizary arriv'd. He that com­manded it, having had Audience of the Grand Signior, he presented him the Grand Vizier's Letter, by which this Principal Officer inform'd him of all that pass'd between the Aga and the Janizary: And to in­spire him with Sentiments of Mer­cy, he gave him an exact Account of all the Occasions Ibrahim had been in; and forgot not to give him the Praises that were due to him. While that the Grand Signi­or read this Letter, the Aga being then present, had his Eyes fix'd up­on him, to mind after what manner he took the thing; and he only waited till he had done, to throw himself at his Feet, and demand his Pardon. For after having chang'd Colour several times while that he read this Letter, an indubitable [Page 36] mark that it sensibly affected him; he toar it in a thousand pieces; then walking thereupon, as a furious man; This insolent Wretch shall pay for it, said he; and I am over joy'd that he is brought hither, that he may gratifie my own sight with his Execu­tion. How! continued he, to at­tack his Aga! And what Torment can be invented, but what he deserves to have a thousand times more cruel?

Every one seeing the Grand Sig­nior in so great a Passion, cast down their Eyes, and trembled. Thus not a Person but look'd on Ibrahim as a lost Man, and all People pitty'd him, without knowing him other­wise than by Fame. In the mean time Sultana Zelinda, being igno­rant of what pass'd, sent to entreat the Grand Signior to come and see her upon a matter of moment she had to say to him. The Grand Signior went thither, and as soon as she saw him, she went about to pre­possess [Page 37] him, in favour of the Jani­zary, by a Relation of his fine Acti­ons. But the Grand Signior not being pleas'd with this Discourse, Yes, Madam, he answer'd, he has done all you say: but d' ye also know what he has done more? D' ye know that he would have kill'd his Aga? And that to morrow I'le have him em­pal'd before my Eyes? Ah! God for­bid, Sir, the Sultana answer'd, and have you no more care of your own In­terests. Consider, Sir, that after those Trials of Skill this poor Wretch has made, he is born for the Glory of your Empire. If he had had less Courage, he would more patiently have born the Affront put on him by the Aga. See with what greatness of Mind he de­clin'd revenging himself, when it was in his Power to do it. He fires his Pistols in the Air, against a Man that had newly fir'd two at him. Where is the Man that has done the same thing? and what Example have you of it in your Empire? Besides, if [Page 38] your Celsitude did but consider what you might expect from such a Man, who is said not to be Eighteen Years old as yet; and if you be not resolv'd to yield to so many illustrious Marks of Valour, that you would, at least, yield to my Entreaties. Yes, Sir, continued she, 'tis I that implore your Mercy for that unfortunate Man. You know, Sir, I know him not; but I am so affected with his great Acti­ons, that though he were my Brother, I should not intercede more for him. At these words she threw her self at his Feet, and embrac'd his Knees, telling him, she would never rise, unless he granted her Request.

This Sultana had formerly been his whole Inclination; and it was only since the Arrival of the New Commer, that her Credit was no longer so great. Nevertheless, this Prince still express'd a great regard for her; and the World saw, that notwithstanding his new fondness, he still honour'd her with his Visits. [Page 39] Wherefore she did certainly believe that her Request was going to be granted her. But this Prince ima­gining, that it was for his Interest to punish a Crime, that being par­don'd, might give an Ill Example to his Soldiery; Ask me, Madam, said he to her at the same time, all you please, and I will instantly grant it you; but do not importune me any longer, I beseech you for a thing which I must, of all necessity, deny you. It sensibly troubles me, loving you so ten­derly as I do; but you would not have my Complaisance proceed so far, as to injure my Empire. You see the Con­sequences of it as well as I; but as I fancy, you did not reflect upon them. Thereupon he represented to her, how necessary it was to keep up O­bedience among the Soldiery; and that if Ibrahim was not punish'd, all the others would think it allowable in them to do what he had done. However, to let her see, that it was not out of Passion that he spoke in [Page 40] this manner, tho he had manifested some in the beginning of his Dis­course, upon her Consideration, he chang'd the manner of his Death, and promis'd her, that he should on­ly be be-headed.

As this Sultana did not act of her own motion, and that it was only to do the Grand Vizier a kindness, she would not importune him any long­er, contenting her self with telling him, that her Design was not to torment him; but that if he could have granted her this Request, with­out injuring of himself, she should have been much obliged to him. The Aga, who had said nothing as yet, having learnt, that this Sultana had been refus'd, durst not speak, well knowing, that his Credit did not come near to hers. Thus no­thing now was expected, but to see the Janizary dye, the Day of whose Execution was assign'd on the mor­row. The Grand Signior had the Cruelty to have it perform'd in his [Page 41] Presence, and appointed the Place under the Windows of the Serrag­lio, contrary to the usual Custom. The Hour drawing near, he went to the new-come Sultana's Room, and there, without being seen, he view'd through a Lettice-Window, the whole Preparation for the Exe­cution, having the Young Sultana by his side, and her Mother, whom he had left with her. A Moment after came the Young Janizary; and the Mother had no sooner cast her Eyes upon him, but that she cry'd out; Ah, Sir, what see I here! this is my Son; and if you do not pardon him, I shall die at your Feet. These Words did extreamly surprise the Grand Signior, as well as the Young Sultana: And the Grand Signior imagining, that some body made her say this, to save him: Ah! Ma­dam, said he to her, how can this be your Son? and though it were so, how can you know him again, he that is not above Eighteen Years old, and has [Page 42] been here above these Fourteen? It is my very Son, Sir, she answer'd him in a frightful Condition, and if you have any kindness for the Sister, save her unhappy Brother. Thereupon she told him succinctly the Mark she had caus'd to be made upon him, that she might know him again; and that she came to seek him out, when that the Aga stole away her Daugh­ter. She added, That if it was her Son, he must likewise have a Mark on the left Arm, but which was na­tural; That it was of the form of a Pigeon: and that if it were not so, she did not pretend he should par­don a Person that had had the un­happiness to displease him.

The Young Sultana hearing the Mother talk in this manner, or ra­ther partaking in her Grief, she threw her self at the Grand Signi­or's Feet, and told him, That after having rais'd her to the Rank she possess'd, she did not think he would give her the Affliction of seeing her [Page 43] Brother pass through the Hands of an Executioner: That she found her self in a strange Concern, a Token that her Mother was not mistaken: That she must however tell him the same thing that she had told him; namely, that they should view his Arm, and then pass on to the Exe­cution, in case they did not find the designed Mark. The Grand Signi­or taking care to lift her up again; Yes, Madam, said he to her, what you demand is just; and though I am going to make a scurvy Business on't with the Sultana Zelinda, to whom I have refus'd Ibrahim' s Life, I am very glad that this has thus hap­pen'd, to let you see, that I consider you above all others. At these words, he gave a Slave order, to go immedi­ately to the Place, where the Exe­cution was going to be perform'd, to make the Janizary shew his Left Arm; and if the Mark before-men­tion'd was there, to cry out Pardon at the same time.

[Page 44] The Slave knowing what part the Sultana. Favourite took in this Com­mission, did not leave off running till she came to the Place, where it had been too late, had she staid ne­ver so little longer. For indeed in a moment later it had been done; and, as I may say, the Executioner had already his Arm lift up to com­pleat his Work. But the coming in of this Slave having stopp'd him: Look upon me, said she to the Jani­zary, who did not mind her: I come from the Grand Signior, and he com­mands thee to shew me thy Left Arm bare. Does he already repent, he answer'd her with a firmness becom­ing his great Courage, of his Fa­vour to me? If he will have my Hand to be cut off, 'tis not the Left I am to give thee, but the Right, with which I attack'd the Aga. At the same time he presented the Hand to him he then mention'd: But the Slave said to him, The Grand Signior does not send me hither to do thee more [Page 45] harm than thou hast receiv'd. I can say no more to thee, but shew thy Obedience to his Commands, by letting me see the other Arm instead of this. The Janizary seem'd very indifferent at these Words, and shewing her what she demanded, she had no sooner turn'd up his Shirt Sleeve, but that she perceiv'd the Form of a Pigeon: She immediately cry'd out, Pardon, pardon; which amaz'd all those that were present, who knew that Sulta­na Zelinda had been refus'd the same thing, as was declar'd by the Slave. The Officers would not believe her upon her bare word; but also not daring to proceed, because that she spake in the name of the Grand Sig­nior, they sent to know his Pleasure. The Grand Signior confirm'd what she had said: And thus in an Instant the Janizary was seen to pass from a shameful Punishment, to a Fortune that would have been much greater, but for an unhappy Accident that befel his Sister: She was become [Page 46] big with Child, miscarry'd, and af­ter that had a flux of blood, that hinder'd the Grand Signior from see­ing her of a long time in private: And as she no longer contributed to his pleasures, she was quickly in the Rank of forgotten Persons.

After this Sultana Zelinda became more than ever in favour. She had mortally hated the other, during the little time she had been in Credit; Not content to see her self triumph o're her Rival, through the Disaster that was befallen her, she did what she could to ruine her entirely in the Grand Signior's Opinion. She forged several Letters, by which she seem'd to be a Damsel that had had several Intrigues in her own Coun­trey: And if the Grand Signior had been Credulous, she would have been shamefully turn'd out of the Serraglio. But this Prince knowing what to attribute this Detraction to, and who besides look'd upon himself as the only Cause: of this Sultana's [Page 47] Calamity, entreated Zelinda to en­tertain him no longer with such like Discourses; adding, that on the con­trary, she must live in good Terms with her, if she meant to be agreeable to him.

This Advice was a kind of Com­mand. Thus Zelinda was to use Violence to her own Inclination. But what is not a Person capable of, when the Business is to captivate the Heart of a Great Monarch? Not only she abstain'd from speaking ill of her any more, but she likewise saw her with as great Expression of Kindness as any other: So true is it, That when the Master commands, nothing is impossible. This pleas'd the Grand Signior extreamly, who was daily more and more concern'd at the unhappy Condition the other Sultana was reduc'd to. For you must know, that her flux of Blood did not cease, which was doubtless worthy of Compassion. Now that he might declare to her his Regret [Page 48] for her Illness, he granted her all the Favours she demanded of him: nay, and often prevented her Requests: Insomuch, that Pity, with him, sup­ply'd the Place of Love. But no­thing could so much perswade her of the Consideration he had for her, as his giving her Brother leave to come see her Twice a Week in the Serrag­lio. A thing that was never seen in the Ottoman Empire, and which per­haps will never be seen again. He had already given him the Office of Vice-Admiral of the Seas, and had heap'd sundry other Favours upon him; insomuch, that he might be said to be a fine Example of the In­constancy of Fortune, who after having us'd him so severely, smil'd so much upon him at that time, so far, as that he was one of the Men of that Empire, to whom He promis'd most, and who, on his side, had the finest Qualities therewith to cor­respond. For tho we daily see, that she makes her Choice fall upon such [Page 49] Persons as are unworthy of it; yet must you agree with me, that when she sheds her Favours upon Men of Worth and Ability, they are much more capable of keeping them than others.

This is a Truth that cannot be de­ny'd. But without dwelling long­er upon this Subject, you must know, that one day when he went to see his Sister, the Sultana Zelin­da came thither, but in such an ex­traordinary Magnificency, that had she had a Design of Dazling the Grand Signior, she could not have done more. The Grand Signior had given the sick Sultana order, not to admit any body into her Lodgings while her Brother was there. Thus when the other came to the Door, she let her know, that she was extreamly griev'd that she could not receive her, and told her the Occasion. But Sultana Zelinda made answer, that the Prohibition was not for her; and at the worst, [Page 50] it was but letting the Grand Signior know nothing of the matter. This answer seem'd very sparkish to the sick Sultana; and as she was afraid of incurring the Grand Signior's Displeasure, she rose up hastily to go mind her her self, that far from the Prohibition's not being made for her, it would be found to be princi­pally on her account, if the Grand Signior was brought to explain his Intentions. But the other making a Jeast of all she said to her, reply'd, That they were Both too wise ever to say a Word of the matter; and that thus there was no great danger in not remembring the Prohibition. And going still on, as she said these Words, she came into the Room, where was the sick Sultana's Bro­ther. Since he had been in Turky he had seen a World of fine Wo­men; so as that he had no reason to be surpriz'd at Beauty: yet could he not sustain the Lustre of the Sul­tana's, which he gaz'd upon with [Page 51] Admiration. But this Admiration produc'd no Softnesses and Wishings, either that he was withheld by Re­spect, or, as is more probable, that Sympathy, which is wont to produce such surprizing effects in an Instant, was not in him. He would have gone away that very moment, which put Sultana Zelinda in a Maze; and she ask'd him, whether she frighted him? He made her such an Answer as Gallantry requir'd of him to such a Question as that: Then he added, That he knew the Respect he ow'd her, and that this was the Cause that he was content to deprive himself of the Pleasure there was in seeing her. That's being too wise, and too prudent, she said to him, for a Per­son of your Age: And if Respect, as you say, obliges you to be gone, I dis­pence you from that, nay, and require you to stay here.

This Discourse seem'd very free for such a Person as Zelinda, who had so many measures to keep: and [Page 52] the sick Sultana, and her Brother, did presently imagine that she must have powerful Reason to induce her to talk in that manner. If it had been becoming a Man to have had a little good Opinion of him­self, Ibrahim might have fancy'd that he had some share therein; and though this had happen'd, he would not have been much in the wrong, since in Truth Sultana Zelinda was fallen in Love with him, upon the Rumour of his Reputation; Inso­much, that being very willing to in­form her self, whether greater Com­mendations were not bestow'd upon him than were due to him, she had pass'd o're a great many Considera­tions to have a sight of him. Thus was she far from suffering him to be gone; and as People are wont to interpret all things to their advan­tage, she took for Tokens of a bud­ding Passion, all the fine things he could not forbear saying to her, both upon her Beauty and her Wit.

[Page 53] It is a wonder how Ibrahim came away from this Interview, without being in Love. For it is certain she did all she could to please him, which joyn'd to her Beauty, which was not Common, ought to produce great effect upon a Man of Eighteen Years old. She was oblig'd to go away first, because that word was brought her, that the Grand Signior was going into her Apartment. Fough, said she in Ibrahim's Ear, he knows not how troublesome his Visit is to me; and if I might speak my Mind, I should desire him to put it off till an­other time.

This was a sufficient hint to a man that was not stupid: But what gave him still a better Opinion of his good Fortune, is, that she press'd his Hand at her going away. He thought not fitting to say the least of this to his Sister, though he was not wont to conceal the least thing from her; but he believ'd there to be such as he could not divulge, [Page 54] without being wanting to the Cha­racter of a well-bred Man, and he plac'd in the Number of these what had newly happen'd. Sultana Ze­linda being gone, the beauteous sick Sultana ask'd him, what he thought of her: All that a man can think, Madam, said he to her, of a Beau­tiful Person; and I know only You that ever was capable of disputing the Prize of Beauty with her. What I now say, he continued, ought not to be suspected by you: You know, that Flattery is very ill becoming in the Mouth of a Person that has the Ho­nour of being so nearly related to you: But if what I now say to you, be not sufficient to perswade you of my since­rity, I mean to tell you with the same ingenuity, that I have hardly in my Life seen a more Beautiful Person; and yet I know none that affects me less.

This Converse held them till the time requir'd for him to go to his own House. The fair, though sick [Page 55] Sultana, was over-joy'd to see him have these Sentiments: For though the Grand Signior had commanded her to live in good Terms with Sul­tana Zelinda, she against her had a certain Jealousie, which is natural to Persons that aspire to one and the same Heart. And indeed, though in the beginning she had only com­ply'd with the Sultana's Desires, out of a kind of necessity, she came in process of time, to relish the Occa­sion; not, perchance, his Person, but at least the Grandeur of his Em­pire, which he had shar'd with her, so long as she had enjoy'd a perfect Health. So sweet a time being ever present to her Memory, she wish'd nothing so much as that she might recover. It was rather on this ac­count, than to deliver her from the Indisposition she labour'd under, that she sent for Physicians from all parts, to whom she promis'd Im­mense Sums, if they could stop the Malady with which she was affli­cted. [Page 56] Several promis'd her what they did not perform; but at last, after having pass'd through the Hands of all these Quacks, there was one that offer'd his Service, tel­ling her, that he would stake his Life against her Recovery. That nevertheless, as she was weakned both by the Nature of her Distem­per, and the violent Remedies that had been given her, it requir'd time to see the effects of his Promises, for as much as that she was to be re­stor'd by little and little, before the last Hand could be put to her Reco­very.

The Promises this Physician made were quickly divulg'd throughout the Grand Signior's Court; and tho they could hardly obtain Credit, af­ter so many others that had fail'd the beauteous Sultana; yet Zelinda was allarum'd at them, principally when she knew, that by the Means of the Remedies he had given her, she al­ready began to mend daily. She [Page 57] would willingly have doubted of it, so ungrateful was the thing to her; but it was impossible for her to do it, seeing her self, by the Change that appear'd in her Face, that to think the contrary, would be to flatter her self. However, you must know, that she still continu'd to love her Rival's Brother: and of this she had given him several Tokens, in some other Visits which she had still paid him when he was there. Neverthe­less, things had not proceeded fur­ther as yet, either for want of Con­veniency, or that perhaps she was afraid of trusting her Secret with a Person engag'd in Interests so con­trary to hers. But in short, she pas­sed o're this Consideration in some days after, and that because she fan­cy'd she saw in him a Love that fell in nothing short of hers. It was in her Sisters Apartment; where she imagin'd she perceiv'd it. She was gone to pay her a Visit, after her usual manner; and discoursing fa­miliarly [Page 58] with him of the return of her Sisters Health; She will be more beautiful than ever, said she to him; and as the Sultan will not fail of re­viving his Flames, you will quickly share his Favour with her. I do not envy, added she, her happiness; but I am vex'd that the Benefits you are going to receive, should come to you through any other hands than mine.

Before I tell his Answer, you must know, that what ever indifference he had entertain'd for her in the be­ginning, he had in the process of time, found so many Charms in her Conversation, that if he was not Hand over Head in Love with her, yet it might be said, that she was not indifferent to him; for which Rea­son, taking that time to declare the Sentiments to her he had for her, I love my Sister, said he to her, as a Brother is bound to love her; but in short, if I was suffer'd to tell my whole thoughts upon the matter, as there are others in the World whom I love infi­nitely [Page 59] more, it would be much more grateful to me, that they took care of my Fortune. Wherefore, added he, if it must b [...] to their Prejudice, that she recovers her Health, though it would be more handsome in me to think it than to say it, I am willing you should know, that I wish she might ne­ver be cured. This was a sufficient Explanation of his Mind, as not to leave any room for doubt, but that she was the Party ment in his Dis­course: So as that she was extream­ly well satisfy'd: And as there is no­thing that makes greater progress with a Person, as her knowing that you correspond with her Passion, Sultana Zelinda was quickly sensible of such raging Flames, that she was oblig'd to unbosome them to their Author.

It was not without Confusion however, that she resolved to take this Course. Such a step is ever a wrecking sort of Business to a Wo­man: and if ordinary sort of Dam­sels [Page 60] make such a do in coming to that pass, what must it not be when it befalls such a Person as Zelinda? Nevertheless, Love being stronger in her than all the Reflexions she could make, she took Pen and Ink, and wrote these Words to him:

Ibrahim being daily more and more taken with the Sultana Zelin­da, relish'd this Letter extreamly; and for fear she should repent of ha­ving written these king things, he ex­press'd his own Gallantries in these Terms:

Though Ibrahim took mighty pleasure in reading the Letter that was sent him, yet Sultana Zelinda was no less satisfy'd than he. Thus Both having Sentiments so conform­able to one another, they were care­ful when they saw one another at the Sisters Lodgings, to procure a more particular Interview to them­selves. Zelinda brib'd an Eunuch, who introduc'd Ibrahim privately into her Apartment; and there they interchang'd so many Testimonies of [Page 63] a Reciprocal Love, that after ha­ving spent the Night together, Ibra­him did not talk of going, nor Sul­tana Zelinda of sending him away home. In the mean while, it being already broad-day, and Zelinda ob­lig'd to shew her self to her Wait­ing-Woman, she shut Ibrahim up in a Closet; and he, in hopes of having the same Pleasures the following Night, as he had had the Night past, was not at all sorry to be thus put in­to Prison. He there spent Two or Three Hours in be-witching Imagi­nations, as is usual with happy Lo­vers. But, as there is nothing so common as to see them pass all on the sudden, from the top of Happiness to an Abyss of Miseries, at the time he was deepest plung'd in these a­greeable Thoughts, he heard a great noise, which oblig'd him to listen. It was the Grand Signior, who was come to see Sultana Zelinda; and Both being seated pretty near the Closet-Door, he heard the Sultan [Page 64] speaking these Words to her:

It is a strange thing, Zelinda, to see how you use me at present: I love you daily more and more, and yet far from corresponding therewith, you can hardly suffer my Caresses. I see that all you do is only out of Constraint; and as that is not natural, some body must certainly have robb'd me of your heart. There was a time when I flat­ter'd my self, that I had it all entire; and when I compare so happy a time with the present, I find my self under so profound a Grief, that I know not how it comes that I do not die of despair. For you I renounce all the other Sul­tana's: With whatever Charms Na­ture has provided them, my Eyes are not favourable to them. Neverthe­less, they all do what they can to please me. Whereas you now look on me so indifferently, that it seems as if. I was burdensome to you. What does all this mean, Madam, added he, can I be so unhappy, as that you should have a disgust for me, or that my Conduct [Page 65] should make me incur so ill a Treat­ment? If I am the cause of it, you need only to speak, and you will see me so complaisant, that though I were your Slave, I could not obey you bet­ter. But what do I say! Am not I effectually so? And do you see, that I ever in your regard, made use of the Power given me by the Rank I here hold. All the People you see of both Sexes, make it their main Pride to sooth my Will; and for my part, I make it mine wholly to sooth yours.

Such a Discourse at any time is troublesome, principally when one knows, that there is some ground for it: But it's quite another thing, when a natural Coldness is joyn'd to some Consideration. Thus the Fear Zelinda was in for her Lover, who was not so well concealed, but that he might be discovered, rendring her altogether unhing'd, or rather, quite nonpluss'd and in utter Con­fusion, she made such a sorry De­fence, [Page 66] that the Grand Signior, who was not, perhaps, as yet jealous, be­gun to harbour some gauling appre­hensions. You have reason, Madam, he said to her, for not vouchsafing me so much as the trouble of disabusing me: When one hates People, it is ve­ry indifferent, whether they think they are beloved or not. But, what do I say? You would be glad that I left you, that so you might be at ease. He then held his Peace, to see whether she would use her utmost endeavour [...] to give him better Impressions: but perceiving that she continued in a kind of Insensibility, which was worse to him, a thousand times, than the greatest Slights: Ah! this is too much, Madam, renew'd he, and since now I can no longer doubt, but that you despise me, at least, with­out being insensible, I must watch so narrowly, to discover who can be the Cause of it, that nothing may escape my Penetration.

[Page 67] At these words he rose up, all in Anger, and his Design was to be gone that very Instant; but his Love detaining him in spight of his Inten­tions: But pray, Madam, said he to her, have you nothing to say to me? And will ye let me go away desperate? What can I say to you, Sir? she an­swer'd him: And if you be in an ill Humour, am I the Cause of it? Yes, that's it that makes me now incur all these Complaints: wherefore, as I hope it will quickly be over, far from detaining you, I should be glad you would go your ways. She paid him her Respects after the rate of our Womens Courtesies, as soon as she had finish'd this Discourse: And the Grand Signior not being wont to be treated in this manner: Yes, I will go, Perfidious Woman, he said to her, since you will have it so. Nay, I'le do more: I am going to use my utmost endeavours to forget thee; and happy shall I be, if I can accomplish this Design. Nevertheless, I must [Page 68] tell thee, that I plainly perceive from whence thy insensibility proceeds; thou lovest some other; and as thou must have seduced the People that are about thee, to serve thee in thy new Passion, my Wrath is going to pour upon them, till such time as that my Love does permit me to revenge my self on thee. At these Words he sent for all those he had plac'd about the Sultana, and after having question'd them each by him, or her self, and threatned cruelly, for that they had not with sufficient Fidelity look'd after the Sultaness; he caus'd Two to be strangled in his Presence.

This was matter to startle her mightily, as well as Ibrahim, who heard all that pass'd, from the place where he was shut up. However, after having thus given Instances of his Cruelty, he went his ways in a terrible storm. But hardly was he got out of her Chamber, but that he return'd his Eyes, all sparkling [Page 69] with Fury: Open me, Madam, said he to her, your Closet, to see if you have not had the imprudence to keep some Love-Letters: And since that I am so unhappy, that the People I have plac'd about you, are more trusty to you than me, let me, at least, omit no­thing of what may inform me of the Occasion of my Misfortune. It is ea­sie to apprehend, that these did strangely surprize the Sultana as well as Ibrahim, who had heard them di­stinctly. However, Zelinda, after having committed the fault of not managing this Prince, as became her, by some kind Words, hoping that she might repair it: Ah, Sir, said she to him, Must your Celsitude needs continue to outrage me by the most sen­sible suspicions imaginable? Should I write to any Body but my Dear Lord? And should I receive Letters from any other than himself? In saying these Words, she threw her Arms about his Neck: but he stepping back, How, Madam, he answer'd her, [Page 70] from whence comesit, that you are so sensible to this Reproach, and that you were not so but a moment ago to so ma­ny others that I made you. I said a thousand things t' ye more outraging than this; and not content with Words, I proceeded to Effects. All this, nevertheless, was not capable, as I may say, of unlocking your Teeth. You saw, that I exercised my Justice upon Wretches, without so much as vouchsafing to implore my Mercy. What' s the meaning of your talking now, when what I do does not come near the hundredth part of what I did. I must certainly, added he, have caught you by your Feeble; and I beseech you to open this Closet to me instantly, to see whether I be mistaken or not. The Sultana seeing that her Artifices had availed her nothing, found her self still at a greater loss than before. She would still have trifled him off with some sorry Rea­sons; but he, instead of being there­with satisfy'd, thinking, as it was [Page 71] true, that all her Excuses only de­parted from the fear she was in of his discovering her Concerns: Ah! this is delaying too much, Madam, said he to her, and if you give me not the Key which I demand of you, I shall quickly break open the Door. The Sultana no longer knowing what to say, made semblance of feel­ing for it in her Pocket, and not finding it, making the Grand Signior very impatient; Pish, once again I tell you, this is trifling too long, said he to her in a furious Pas­sion; and I see plainly that you fool me. At these Words he call'd some Persons of his Train, with a resolu­tion to command them to break o­pen the Door.

Ibrahim did not attend that Ex­tremity to shift for himself; and ha­ving devin'd, that Matters would come to that pass, he had seasonably open'd the Closet-Window, that look'd into the Garden, and leap'd out of it. It was full Thirty Foot [Page 72] high; but he had been so happy, as not to hurt himself. However, in avoiding one danger, he fell into an other. No-Body comes into this Garden, but the Grand Signior and the Sultana's; and were he disco­ver'd, it was almost the same thing for him, as if he had been caught in Zelinda's Closet. As he knew all this very well, he immediately sought out some place where he might hide himself. This was no difficult matter; for Places there were enough, where a Man might hope not to be perceiv'd: but wisely making reflexion, that it was not sufficient to avoid all Peoples sight, but that he must likewise contrive the means to get out of that Gar­den; which he could not do, but by the Ministry of the Gardiner: He resolv'd to trust himself to him: For this purpose he cast his Eyes a­bout, to see if he could spy him; and getting no Body in ken, he per­ceiv'd an House, which could be­long [Page 73] to none but him: Thither stole he, and after having listen'd atten­tively at the Door, he knock'd, and a Woman came and open'd it, and was mightily surpriz'd to see so handsome a Man, and of so good a Mien. Save my Life, said Ibrahim to her, without Hesitation; and to merit her giving some attention to his Words, he gave her his Purse, which was top-full of Gold, with a Diamond of great value. This does Wonders in the Age we live; and in Turkey, as well as here, there are very serviceable People, when a man knows how to engage them by such winning, Such attractive Means as these Ibrahim made use of. And indeed, this Woman, without ma­king any Reflexion on the Danger she expos'd her self to, if it should chance to be known, that she had given him harbour (for in fine, she might well imagine, that he came from the Serraglio), let him in very amicably; and having discours'd some time together upon this Adventure, [Page 74] he was oblig'd to tell her, that Love was the Cause of his Dis­order, yet without specifying to her any further particulars.

The Woman, who was the Gar­diner's Wife, hearing him talk in this manner, bid him fear nothing; and as she had been formerly in Love, she would take a most pecu­liar Care of him. That she knew what a Person was capable of in that Condition; not that she had e­ver done any thing but in Honour and Honesty, but because that her Relations being against her marrying the Husband she had, they were both oblig'd to have recourse to Ar­tifices, to deceive them. Thereup­on she began to run into Particulars of her Husband's Courtship; and already began to make known by the Prologue, that the History would be long, when Ibrahim, who had other things in his Head, desi­red her to defer that Account till an other time; giving her to under­stand, [Page 75] that some body or other might pop in upon them immedi­ately; and that it was expedient to find out a Place where to hide him.

In all this House there was but one Chamber, and a Garret over it; and Ibrahim was of Opinion to go into the Garret; but was disswa­ded from that by this Woman, who told him, that a Fellow her Hus­band employ'd in his Profession, lay in it; and that as they knew not how long he should be obliged to stay there, it was not fit he should be seen by a young giddy-pated Cox-comb, who might perchance disco­ver the whole Mystery. She was rather of advice, to disguise him as a Woman; and he jumping with her in Opinion, she gave him a whole Suit of hers, and hid his in the Bed. While that this Metamor­phosis was doing, in came the Hus­band, who was mightily surprized to see a strange Face, and whose Sex [Page 76] his dear Spouse was busie a chang­ing. As she was so so pretty, and that it's very natural to be jealous, he began to make a terrible Bussle; nay, and perhaps things would have proceeded further than Noise, had he had the strength in his Hand. Ibrahim threw himself at his Feet, begging him not to ruine him, and owning ingenuously to him, that it was for an other Woman than his Wife, that he was fallen into that Perplexity, it moderated his Jealou­sie a little. But nothing put him in so good an Humour as the Purse and the Diamond, which his Wife shew'd him. Whereupon Ibrahim added, that what he saw was no­thing, and that he would make him other-guess Presents, in case he was trusty to him.

This Husband seeing some likeli­hood in what he said to him, did a little calm his Anger. Nevertheless, having heard, that Gallants paulm'd strange things upon Husbands, he [Page 77] began to fall again into his jealous fit, telling Ibrahim very resolutely (for fear all this was Trick), that he would know from what part of the Serraglio he had thrown himself into the Garden. This was a que­stion he would never have been pre­vail'd upon to satisfie, nay, though it had cost him his Life, if in that in­stant he had not remembred that his steps were printed in the place where he fell, and that thus it was a Proof against the Sultana, should the Grand Signior come to take notice of it. For this reason did he no longer persevere so much in conceal­ing his Secret from him; he own'd all ingenuously to him; and desi­ring him at the same time to take a Spade, and under pretence of working in that place, set what he should think necessary to rights, as well for the Sultana's safety as his own. Though that at the Name of the Sultana Zelindu, the Gardiner knew her to be the Grand Signior's [Page 78] Favourite, he was a little troubled at the danger he was going to throw himself into, if the Intrigue ever came to be discovered. Yet as one is ever more sensible to one's own Concerns, than to those of an o­ther, he was very glad that he had cured him of those Suspicions that might have remained in his Head. He went immediately to do what Ibrahim said to him; and he had hardly struck twice with his Spade, but that the Grand Signior appear'd to him out of the Closet-Window, asking him if he had not seen any body leap down.

As you will doubtless wonder, that after the Orders the Grand Sig­nior had given to his Men, to break open the Door, so much time had pass'd before he came into that Clo­set, it is fitting that you know, that those he had brought with him to the Sultana's Apartment, thinking he would stay there some time, as he was wont to do, had stragled up [Page 79] and down, so as that when he wanted them, they were not to be found. Nay, some hearing what pass'd, and thinking to oblige the Sultana, who they knew had a great ascendant over him, went out of the way on purpose, so that he had himself been forc'd to take an Iron Crow; and as the Door was strong, he had been a long while before he could break it open. Besides, he had prosecuted his first Thought; That is to say, of ferretting her Scrutoir, and all the other Places where she might conceal her Let­ters: But in short, having found no­thing, he made reflexion, that the Window was open, and that perhaps some body, having been hid in this Closet, had made his Escape that way. He had not dreamt in the least of this before: So true it is, that when a Person is in Anger, they are but little guilty of reasoning. This had made him ask the Gardi­ner, whether he had seen any thing; [Page 80] But this Man having answer'd him in the Negative, he was vex'd that he had made such an Hurricane for nothing. It is not necessary that I say, how that the Sultana was in a terrible allarum while all this pass'd; it is easie to be imagined. She re­presented to her self at each instant, how she had seen Two Persons strangled in her Presence, and on­ly expected the moment that the same thing should befal her, as well as Ibrahim. But at length, seeing that the thing had turned so happily for her, she began to be haughty a­gain, and told the Grand Signior, with an Accent that rather spoke the Mistress than the Slave: That the Condition of those that are destin'd to enter the Serraglio, was a strange thing; That they were exposed to his Caprices, and to his Jealousie: That Two poor Wretches had newly perish'd in her sight, whose Blood was every moment in her Mind: That this was not the first time she had endured [Page 81] his peevish Humour: That it would be a greater kindness to kill her out­right, than thus put her to a lingring Death: That in a Word, if he was resolv'd ever to treat her in this man­ner, she would rather make away with her self than suffer it.

The Sultan had diminish'd much of his Anger, when he had found nothing in the Closet. Thus being wholly dispos'd to make her satisfa­ction: I am too blame, Madam, he said to her, I own it: but in short; blame your self, if I have push'd my Jealousie so far: A Word said time­ly would have freed me out of this Extremity: but you took delight in augmenting my Suspicions; and you, doubtless, did it to see, whether I re­ally lov'd you. You know that Jea­lousie is inseparable from true Love: You were not content with mine, it e­ver having been sedate and calm: But why put ye me to this Test, you that know 'tis you I only love, and that for your sake I should be ever [Page 82] capable of quitting my Empire?

A ready way to a Reconciliation, was certainly such words as these, coming out of the Mouth of so great a Monarch; and Zelinda be­ing not altogether so fierce as she might have been, if she had found her self innocent, quickly clos'd with it. Things having pass'd in this manner, the Grand Signior, af­ter having spent an Hour, or there­abouts, in an Entertainment all full of Affection on his part, and all full of Artifice on Zelinda's, propos'd to her to go walk in the Garden. As she could not imagine any thing else, but that Ibrahim was there, she did what she could to divert him from this Resolution. Never­theless, seeing that he persisted therein, she durst no longer oppose it, for fear that a longer Refusal might make him suspect something. They took several Turns in a cover'd Alley, and which was very pleasant; but the Sultan being weary of walk­ing [Page 83] there, he propos'd to her the going into a Grove, that was the whole Ornament of that place. The same Reason that had oblig'd her to decline coming down into the Garden, set her a studying to contrive some Excuse to avoid that Walk. But the Sultan taking her by the Hand, hall'd her along, as a Man may say, in spight of her teeth. She would not stand upon any further Entreaty; and having made way into the thickest of the Wood, the Sultana rely'd upon the Fancy she had, that if Ibrahim should by Chance be there, he would take care to hide himself; when she perceiv'd a Man stealing a­cross the Grove, she did not doubt but that it was he, and imagin'd her self absolutely ruin'd. And indeed this Object, which the Grand Sig­nior had perceived as well as she, ha­ving reviv'd his Jealousie, he quit­ted her surlily, to run after the Spark. In that Instant the Sultana [Page 84] fell into a Swoon; and if by chance the Sultan had come presently back, there needed nothing else to convince him of her Infidelity. But he was so taken up with his Pursuit, that though his whole Empire were at stake, it is to be thought it would not have diverted him. The Man being a good Runner, made him take several Turns before he could overtake him; but, as ill luck would have it, his Cloaths catching upon a Palisado, the Sultan, who follow'd him close, got up to him before he could get loose. Thou shalt die, thou Wretch, said he, lay­ing hold of him, but of so cruel a Punishment, as shall detain all those that might, like thee, be capable of corrupting the Fidelity of the Sul­tana's. The Ʋngrateful Woman shall also perish, added he; And though I should love her still more tenderly than I do, which nevertheless is impossible, I should chuse much rather to die my self than pardon her.

[Page 85] The Man was so seiz'd with Fear, to see that it was the Sultan himself that had stopp'd him, that he was as a Man that had lost all manner of Knowledge. Wherefore he suffer'd himself to be led on, without ma­king any resistance, or so much as saying a Word. Now this was ex­actly the way to confirm the Sultan in his Suspicions. It is impossible to express to what a Degree his Anger proceeded; and after having put this Man again into the Hands of the Eunuchs of the Serraglio, he commanded them to carry him in­to Sultana Zelinda's Apartment, and to attend his Orders there. After this, returning back, and after ha­ving sought out the Person he thought he now hated much more than he had ever loved her, he found her in the same place where he left her.

She was recovered from the Swoon she fell into; but she was in such a piteous Condition, that [Page 86] she might be said to be rather dead than alive. The manner of the Sultan' s accosting her, was the way to put her into a greater Disorder. Thou hadst Reason a while ago, said he to her, to tell me, that thou wert ve­ry unhappy, in being bound to suffer my peevish Humours. Perfidious, faithless Woman, I have at length in my hands, he that robs me of thy Heart, and within a moment I am go­ing to give him his due deserts. I ought already to have sacrificed him to my Resentment; but I will have thee to know, that if I have deferred his punishment, 'tis only that thou maist see him expire thy self under the most cruel Torments. I shall spare thee no more than he: And since thou hast had so much Pleasure in preferring that miserable Wretch to me, thou must also go and keep him company in the other World.

At these Reproaches the Sultana fell again into a Swoon; and as the Grand Signior had call'd his Attend­ants [Page 87] of Eunuchs about him, he or­der'd them to carry her into her A­partment. There they threw her upon her Bed, and while they did what they could to bring her to her self, he sent for Executioners, that so as soon as she had open'd her Eyes, he might before her Face put to Death the Man he had taken Pri­soner. This Man, who had appear­ed so dejected at the time he was laid hold of, had mightily chang'd his form. He was prepared for all the Grand Signior should cause to be done to him, with a wonderful Courage: Wherefore, making a generous Contempt of Death; Why dost thou tarry, said he to him, to bereave me of Life? Know, that it is ungrateful to me, since thou hast robb'd me of what could make me love it. I love the Sultana, it is true; And since it is a Capital Crime in such a Barbarous Nation as thine, I would have thee know, that this, in­stead of troubling me, is the most ac­ceptable [Page 88] thing I could have met withal.

These Words put the Sultan into such an Excess of Rage, that he drew his Sword to sacrifice him to his Resentment; But at the time he was going to run it through his Bo­dy, coming to make Reflexion, that he would come off at too cheap a rate; No, said he to him, I will not follow the Dictates of my Anger; And I plainly perceive, that thou only seekest to animate me, to escape the Torments I design for thee. Arm thy self with a true Constancy, instead of the bare Appearances thou now shewest us. It is seasonable for thee, I assure thee; and never hadst thou more need of it. And indeed, the Execution­ers were just ready; and if they began not their Work, the Reason was, that the pitiless Sultan would needs feed Zelinda's Eyes with this fatal Spectacle. He gave Order for that purpose, that she should be im­mediately brought to her self again [Page 89] by the means of Remedies: And through the impatience he was in of wrecking his Revenge, he was seen to run where she was, hoping that his Presence would give more Vertue to the Remedies. But see­ing that this had no effect as yet, he return'd again to that Wretch, whom he endeavoured to over­whelm with New Reproaches. For all this staying, he said to him, thou shalt suffer nevertheless; And if I hold these Executioners hands, it is only because I mean, that the Sultana shall be her self an Eye witness of thy Punishments. Her Fear for the Torments I am preparing for her her self, had made her fall into a Swoon, out of which they have much a-do to fetch her; but in short, this will last but little longer, and you shall quickly see an end on't.

Thou think'st this is an horrible wrecking of me, cry'd this Unhappy Prisoner, in saying all thou saist to me: but I would have thee to know, [Page 90] that thou canst not oblige me more. How! is it possible that the Sultana should think of me, and she, whom I have ever found cruel in the time that I might believe that she opened her Eyes to the Proposition I made her of marrying her, should be propitious to me now, that she sees me in thy Hands, and just ready to perish for having loved her too much. No, I have no longer any regret to die, if thou tellest me true; And though I had already comforted my self after all the misfortunes that persecute me since I saw her, it is now quite an o­ther thing, that I know she yields to so many illustrious Marks that I have given her of my Affection. Let her only come and speak one word to me with her lovely Mouth, and after that do the worst thou canst. I defie thee to get one bare Word from me that may express any impatience; nay, and provided, that I have but the pleasure of seeing her once again, I shall be but over-well contented.

[Page 91] This Excess of Love put the Sul­tan into a Rage, as thinking this un­fortunate Creature did only say, he was unhappy in his Mistress, to hin­der his Resentment from falling up­on him. Wherefore, to let him see, that he did not so easily credit him; We shall see in a moment, said he to him, whether we are able to humble this Pride, and whether by the means of Torments we can force the Truth from thee. Just as he had utter'd these words, he had notice brought him, that the Sultana was come again to her Sences. And as each Moment was a Year to him, as I may say, so hot was he upon his Revenge: Bring that ungrateful Woman hither, he answer'd, and let us see whether we can find out any thing severe enough to punish her. Provided that thy Vengeance falls on­ly upon me, reply'd the unfortunate Prisoner, thou needest only to satis­fie thy self; and I tell thee once a­gain, I shall have sufficient Con­stancy, [Page 92] not to utter one sole Com­plaint.

The Grand Signior did not vouchsafe to answer him any long­er; and casting his Eyes that way the Sultana was to come, he had no sooner perceived her, but that u­sing his Tongue again; Come near, Perfidious Woman, said he to her, and after having render'd thy self so unworthy of the Honour I did thee, come and view the Torments that are prepared for those that dare to sully the Bed of the Ottoman Emperors. This is a Capital Crime among all Na­tions; but know, that it is much greater here than elsewhere. Other Princes do not chuse Women, but through reason of State; and very of­ten they do not love them; but for my part, I love thee tenderly; and it was on that account that I had pre­ferr'd thee to an infinite number of others, that would have thought them­selves honoured by my Choice, and who would have been favourable to [Page 93] me, though it were only in gratitude for the Favours I had rais'd them to.

Ought not this Obligation to pro­duce the like Sentiments in thee? But what do I say! Wert thou not obli­ged to it by a more engaging Senti­ment than this? Oughtst thou not to answer to my Love, whereof I give thee so many instances; and for a reward of which, thou would'st now give me my Death?

As the Sultan had put himself be­tween the Prisoner and Zelinda; to make these Reproaches, they could not see each other: but stirring from his place, the Prisoner, who was at watch to see a Person he in­finitely lov'd, and for whose sake he had expos'd himself to so great a danger, had no sooner view'd Zelinda, but that turning towards the Sultan; With what false hopes hast thou fed me, he said to him, and after having made me expect to see the Person for whose [Page 94] sake I came so far, must thou insult me to that degree, as to shew me an unknown Face, instead of that which is so well engraven in my Heart, that I can never forget it?

Hitherto Zelinda had had her Eyes down upon the Ground, as a Person that found her self Culpa­ble, and who expected every mo­ment to be convicted. For she had so fix'd it in her Head, that it was Ibrahim whom the Grand Signior had taken, as that she did no long­er doubt of it. But finding by the Tone of his Voice, how far he was mistaken, she interpos'd with her Tongue, and thereby hinder'd the Grand Signior from speaking, tho he had already his Mouth open to answer the Prisoner. She address'd her Discourse to the Sultan, and did it in these Terms: It is so dolo­rous a thing to me, Sir, to see my self so unjustly accus'd; and my Grief must have very much deceiv'd me, that I now find my self alive. [Page 95] And it is in this, that I am oblig'd to jump in an Accord with what People say of our Sex; namely, that only Men die of Grief, and that for our parts, we live by't. God keep me, however, from it, and after the in­justice that you do me, if I am so un­happy, as not to sink under my Griefs, I know the Means to free me all of the sudden. Yes, I will my self stab my own Bosom, added she; And all that I require of God, and my Great Prophet, is, that you may have eter­nally a Regret for the sad Extremity you have reduc'd me to.

The Grand Signior, who look'd upon both their Discourses as Tri­fles, as suspecting them of Intelli­gence, the better to deceive him: Pish, to others, Madam, said he to her; for I am not so easily impos'd upon. We shall presently make that Wretch sing an other Tune; and turn­ing at the same time towards the Ex­ecutioners; Come, said he to them, Employ your whole industry to force [Page 96] the Truth out of his Mouth. That is not necessary, this unfortunate Man answer'd, with a firm and vigorous Voice; and I shall tell it thee plain­ly, without thy needing their Mini­stry. I do not say this to thee, ad­ded he, that I might escape the Tor­ments that thou art preparing for me: I know, that thou ought'st to satisfie thy Cruelty. A Man that despises Death, has nothing to fear; And all that I can tell thee, is, that if I could be reveng'd on the Aga of the Janiza­ries, and see her once again I love, I should die the most contented of all Men. But thou deniest me the One, and as for the Other, it was impossi­ble for me to succeed in the Projects I had laid, it being the VVill of De­stiny, that this Aga, whom I had so much Reason to hate, was no longer here when I arriv'd. And what has the Aga done to thee, the Sultan re­party'd, that thou should'st have that inveteracy against him? He has robb'd me of my Mistress, this Un­fortunate [Page 97] Prisoner answer'd; And what makes me hate him still the more, is, that he carried her away contrary to Good Faith, and as a Thief as he is. I will inform thee of that Circumstance, added he, if thou art ignorant of it; And thou must know, that her Mother going to en­treat him to afford her Passage in his Ship, to come hither, to seek out a Son that had been a long while in these Parts; and this lovely Virgin having accompany'd her on the day of her de­parture, to give her her farewell, he weigh'd Anchor, without being affect­ed either by her Cries or her Tears. I have been since told, added he, that he has delivered her into thy Hands; And it was to see her once again, that I pass'd o're the Garden Walls, where thou found'st me. This is the whole Naked Truth, since thou wilt needs know it. But let not this hinder thee from doing all that thou hast re­solv'd on: I did not tell it thee, to avert the Punishments with which [Page 98] thou hast menac'd me: And once a­gain, those that do not fear Death, do little fear all that can usher it in.

Never was Man so out of Coun­tenance as the Sultan, when he heard him talk in this manner: For in fine, as a body cannot feign so well, but that it may plainly be seen when a Person lies, it is in like man­ner easie to know when he speaks the Truth. However, that he might not pass for too credulous a Man, he sent for the other Sulta­na; and when she was come into the Anti-chamber, he went out to meet her, and question her. And indeed, he was resolved to be Cul­ly to neither of them; and though he no longer loved this latter, yet was he not without Jealousie. The Sultana, little dreaming of what pass'd, seeing him coming, advanc'd with a smiling Countenance, asking him from whence she derived her great Felicity, to see her self sent [Page 99] for to a place where he was seldom us'd to think of her. But the Sul­tan, far from answering, as she ex­pected, to so handsom a Comple­ment; Forbear, Madam, said he to her, going about to abuse me any long­er: I am inform'd of your Demea­nor; and if I send for you hither, it is only to punish you, as you deserve. The Sultana was much surprized at these Words. Nevertheless, as she knew her self innocent, and that People when so, are never at such a loss as when they have some­thing upon their Conscience: My Life, Sir, is in your Hands, she an­swer'd him; but I think you too just to go about to deprive me of it, with­out first telling me wherein I may have offended you: For the more I exa­mine my self, the less can I guess it; and unless you acquaint me with it your self, I shall remain all my Life long without knowing it.

[Page 100] These Words were said with a certain Air, that made the Sultan know that she was innocent. Ne­vertheless, being willing that she should fully justifie her self, How, Madam! he renewed, d' ye call this nothing, to have an other Lover than me; the appointing him Assignations; And after having been rais'd to the glorious Rank of Sultana, to allow a Slave to share the Favours you have granted me? These Reproaches made a shift to put the Sultana into the utmost Surprize: Nevertheless, her Innocence continuing to give her assurance: These Words, Sir, she answer'd him, would not deserve my puzzling my Head in the least with them, if they came to me from any other than you: but since they depart from a Mouth I must ever revere, whatever it may utter against me, I have nothing to answer, but that you would let me see those that dare to ac­cuse me, and I will make their Calum­ny so clearly known to you, that I do [Page 101] not believe you will any longer suspect me. This is just, Madam, the Sul­tan reply'd to her, he being still more and more perswaded of her Innocency; and making her pass at the same time into the Chamber where the Man was I have menti­on'd, she was in a strange surprize when she had cast her Eyes upon him, and had already open'd her Mouth, to express her Wonder to the Sultan, when this Man prevent­ed her. There's she, cry'd he, she I came so far to seek: And how could I miss of knowing her again, after having imprinted her so deeply in my Heart? But alas! I plainly per­ceive she is no more propitious to me than she was in our own Countrey; she already colours for Anger: And since it is impossible for me to live without loving her, you will do me a kindness, Sultan, in taking away my Life, which in my Circumstances, cannot be other­wise than ungrateful to me.

[Page 102] Sultana Zelinda, after having been in so terrible a Fright, tri­umph'd in her mind to see her self delivered from it with so much ad­vantage: And as she was not with­out Jealousie of her Rival; From whence comes it, Sir, said she to the Sultan, that you have us'd me so ve­ry ill, upon a bare suspicion, and that now that things are made out, your Anger is cool'd, to a degree, that you seem to be insensible? Why are not you curious to know whether you have been told All? Perchance that this Wretch has still a Design upon me. What has been newly told you, might be in­vented on purpose to make your Re­sentment fall upon an other, and to skreen me from your Anger. Lovers have Fences that are not always found out. And when one has the Soveraign Power in Hand, as you have, methinks that good sence re­quires, that you should not thus stop at the half way of your Revenge. Command these Executioners to do [Page 103] their Duty, and you will perhaps discover things which you did not ex­pect.

Now if we make Reflection on this Discourse, nothing is more ma­licious. It was an insinuating into the Grand Signior, that the other Sultana was capable of deceiving him; and that in a word, this Un­fortunate Wretch corresponded with her. But as he was naturally far from the Cruelty of his Predeces­sors, I mean, when he had no Cause: for upon the least suspicion he was like them; and what I have above related is a good Testimony of it, as I say, he fancy'd he was sufficiently inform'd, as not to need to go any further: Cease, Madam, said he, a Discourse that is so very much out of season. If I have gi­ven but a moment ago Marks of my Cruelty, you ought only to impute it to my Jealousie; and far from be­ing in Anger at it, you ought to have been vex'd if I had not done [Page 104] it, since Tranquility, upon these sort of Matters, is a sign of but little Love.

These Words were as many Stabs with a Ponyard, into the other Sul­tana's Bosome, who saw, that not­withstanding she recover'd her Health, the Grand Signior made so little account of her, that even in her own Presence, he did not stick to say soft and kind things to her Rival. However, as Peoples Demeanor towards these Emperors, is not the same with that to other Persons, she was oblig'd to swallow her Affliction, which Sultana Zelin­da having perceiv'd, she did further all she could to insult her. At the last, being no longer able to bear with so many Instances of Con­tempt from her, and from the Grand Signior too; I joyn my En­treaties, Sir, said she to the Sultan, to those of Zelinda, that you would revenge the injury that this Wretch has done to you, and of which I am [Page 105] as culpable as he, since I must needs tell you the Truth. Yes, if h [...] had not known he was beloved, he would not have exposed himself to so great a danger. I can no longer live without him, just as he was no longer able to live without me; and the greatest kindness that you can do to us Both, is to bereave us of our Lives, that are e­qually burdensome to us Both, since that the Aga has so cruelly parted us.

If the Grand Signior was surpri­zed to hear this Discourse, he she pointed at in it was still more than he. Ah! Madam, said he to her, would to God, that what you have now said was true, and that I, on that condition, were destin'd to endure all that these infamous Executioners can invent most cruel against me. But to my Misfortune, you are but too cruel to me; and what still plunges me into a farther despondency, is that I plainly perceive with what Spirit you are ani­mated at present. You lay to Heart, [Page 106] that the Grand Signior says kind things to an other in your presence; And the injustice of my Fate, is such, as that not content with all the Cruel­ti's that you have exercised against me, to compleat my misery, you add what I could never have expected.

I thought that Virtue was the Rule of All your Actions; but by what I perceive, you are very much a stranger to it. And this is what ought to com­fort me in my present Condition, since that the loss I have is not so great as I imagin'd it. Yes, Sultan, 'tis out of Jealousie that she goes about to pro­voke you; And if I had still suffici­ent Power to acquaint thee what her Cruelty was to me, thou would'st see, that I am so far from ever having been happy, that my Misfortune has e­ven surpassed that of the most Ʋnfor­tunate.

As much as Sultana Zelinda had been transported with joy at her Ri­val's Discourse, whom she thought ruin'd in the Grand Signior's Good [Page 107] Opinion, after her Confession; so much was that of this Man unplea­sant to her. Wherefore, that she might not give the Grand Signior time to make Reflexion upon it; D' ye not see, Sir, that the Excess of his Love sets him upon saving his Mistress at the Expence of his own Life. Now are Torments and Tor­tures seasonable; and I am very much deceived, if you do not find out ma­ny things. The Sultan had almost forgot the Love he had had for the Sultana while that she had been in­disposed: but the Words of this Man having made him return into himself: It is not your Business, Ma­dam▪ said he to Zelinda, to teach me what I have to do. I love the Sulta­na, well enough to be willing this My­stery should be unravelled; And I shall take care to revenge her Love, or reward it, according as it shall prove guilty or innocent. But there are ways of informing ones self, which though they be less cruel the one than [Page 108] other, are nevertheless equally cer­tain. It is to those of Mildness that I am very willing to have recourse: And who knows not, that very often, instead of extorting a Truth by the means of Tortures, the miserable are often oblig'd to say all they have not done, so to free themselves from the Excess of the Torments they are made to suffer. At these Words he sent Ibrahim's Sister back into her A­partment; commanding, that no body should speak to her till far­ther Order: Then questioning her Lover, he would needs have of him a particular Account of his Passion. And this Man, who had made the Sultana a Thousand Re­proaches when she went out, but nevertheless lov'd her beyond ex­pression; thinking, that the only means to save her, was to tell the Sultan the Truth, related his History to him. And as it is full of a World of Incidents, I am [Page 109] perswaded the Reader will not be sorry that I impart it to him. And here you shall have it Word for Word as he told it to the Grand Signior, without my changing the least thing in it.

This Man having thus related his Concerns, the Grand Signior, who had hearkened to him without one's being able to say whether he was a­nimated with Revenge or Hatred, went out of the Chamber, and so to that of the Sultana, who was inte­rested in this Discourse. There, without telling her what this Man had related to him, he would needs be acquainted with her History from her own Mouth, to see whether he had not impos'd upon him. But her Account having been altogether con­formable to his, he wanted much of [Page 195] being in that Anger he would have been in had he perceiv'd they had prevaricated with him. Neverthe­less he was still uncertain what he was to do: For on the one side he judg'd this Man worthy of Death for the Love he dar'd to harbour for the Sultana: He consider'd on the other, That he was sufficiently pu­nish'd in the manner he was treated. In fine, Mildness having prevail'd over all other Considerations, he granted him his Pardon at the Re­quest of Sultana Zelinda; not that she did honestly espouse his interest, but because she thought that by pre­serving his Life, it would be for her an instrument ready at hand that would serve to render the Grand Signior jealous of her Rival. Now indeed her Policy had been good, supposing that his Celsitude had suf­fer'd him to stay in his Dominions; but having had the Pre-caution to send him away thence; nay end to cause him to be accompany'd to the [Page 196] very Frontier; that so he might not be imposed upon by this means, her Malice prov'd all to no pur­pose.

While that all this pass'd Ibrahim was still in the same place, whence he imagined he might easily escape, having engag'd the Husband and Wife in his interests. But as People often reckon without their Host, it happen'd that in the very time that he thought himself in the greatest se­curity, it wanted little but that he had been discovered in the manner I am going to relate: After all the Bussle that I have newly re-counted, the Grand Signior went down into the Garden with the Two Sultana's; and as he was walking there fell a ter­rible Rain that oblig'd him to seek out some Place where he might be under shelter. There being none nearer than the Gardiner's House, he ran thither with his Company; and Ibrahim had but just time to hide himself. In the mean while [Page 197] the Gardiner's Wife was so surpri­zed, that the Grand Signior easily perceiv'd that something ail'd her. The Sultana's passed also the same Judgment. But they all having at­tributed it to the surprise she was in to see Persons of their Rank, the lowness of her Extraction sav'd her. The Rain being over, the Grand Signior return'd into the Garden; and there it was that Sultana Zelin­da was surprized with a strong Jea­lousie. For while she was amusing her time, in contemplating some Fi­gures that were upon their Pedestal, the Grand Signior struck aside with her Rival; and kindling his Flames a-new that had only been interrupt­ed by her Malady, he entred into an Arbour that was at the end of an Al­ley, the Door of which he shut af­ter him, for fear Zelinda should come and disturb his Conversation. Zelinda no sooner perceiv'd that he went off, but that being vex'd for having given Occasion to the Affront [Page 198] that was done her, she walk'd apace to overtake him. She was almost as soon as he at the Arbour, which she saw him direct his steps to; and when she was just got up to it, she saw her self shut out.

This was so terrible a Vexation to her, that she had never had the like. Perhaps she did not love the Sultan; and the Love she had for Ibrahim is a good instance of the contrary, since Two great Passions are incompatible with one another. But in her Ambition supplying the Room of Love, she was for all the World as jealous as if she had real­ly lov'd him. I shall not however lose time in relating all that her An­ger made her say: and indeed it would be needless, since there is no body but may imagine, that in such Circumstances one is capable of say­ing many things. It is more expe­dient that I proceed to her Actions, by which it will be made more manifest than by her Words, with [Page 199] what Spirit she was animated.

All the World agrees, That Wo­men have infinitely more Wit than we Men, when the Matter in agi­tation is Love. The Reason for this is easie to be given: As it is of an extream Consequence for them to conceal their Concerns, they make it their study, as I may say, from their Infancy, to foresee all that may befall them. From hence it comes, that some of 'em are so expert at de­ceiving their Gallants and Husbands. But this is not my Business; and I shall only say, that as they excel us in the Art of making Love, it is the like in Jealousie, to which they are so naturally prone, that it makes them often commit a thousand Fol­lies. If I sought for the Reason of it, I should quickly find it. As Jea­lousie is a Companion of Love, it follows, that he that is the most wedded to this last Passion, is the more smartly sensible of the other. Now Zelinda making this fatal Ex­perience, [Page 200] it is not to be thought strange if she study'd the means to ruine her Rival, to which she was so much the more powerfully excited, in that she daily saw her Favour augment, and that her own, on the contrary, did visibly dimi­nish.

After having fram'd this Resolu­tion, she was not long before she contented her self; and in this manner went she to work: She made reflection, that Ibrahim only pass'd for her Rival's Brother, on the score of what her Mother had said of him: That the Sultan was to be made believe, that it was a thing invented on purpose to conceal the secret Flames he had for her. That if he was sufficiently jealous after this, to be hurry'd to the utmost Extremities against him, she would see to preserve him from danger, ei­ther by the Ascendant she had over him, or by the Credit of others that had the Grand Signior's Ear, and [Page 201] who would be over-joy'd to employ their interest in her behalf. That at the worst, if Ibrahim perish'd in this Occasion, she should have, at least, the Consolation of having involv'd her Rival in his Misfor­tune.

Such a Resolution was no great Proof that she lov'd Ibrahim with over-much Affection: But without troubling my Head, in going about to justifie her, I shall only say, that she is not the only Person that has thus sacrific'd her Love to her Am­bition. Be it as it will, being dai­ly more and more perswaded, that she could not take more just mea­sures than these, to re-establish her self in the Sultan's Favour, and ba­nish her Rival from it, she caus'd Notes to be dropp'd in the Grand Signior's Chamber, by which he had intimation given him, that People frequented the Serraglio for the Love of the other Sultana. One of these Notes falling into his Hands, he was [Page 202] struck with so terrible a Passion, that nothing was capable of cooling it, but a thought that came into his Head, that it might perchance be an Artifice of Zelinda. That he might shrift into the Truth, he went to this last Sultana's Apartment, and pre­tending to consult her upon this Af­fair: Is it possible, Madam, he said to her, that I am deceiv'd? And you that have so much interest to make the Truth known to me, how can you be at rest in a thing that concerns you as well as I.

He consider'd her attentively, to see if he could discover upon her Face, with what Motions she was seiz'd. But Zelinda being Mistress of her Movements, and besides ex­celling in the Art of Dissembling a­bove all those of her Sex: It is true, Sir, she said to him, that this Dis­covery concerns me as well as you, since it would be the means to recover the Honour of your Favour, which you have bereav'd me of, without my ha­ving [Page 203] render'd my self unworthy of it. But to what purpose would it be for me to intermeddle with a matter, since that your Celsitude is so pre-possess'd, that though I should let you see things with your own Eyes, yet would you not believe them. She said these Words with such an Air of Sim­plicity, that the Sultan fell into the Trepan. How will you let me see things with my own Eyes, he answer'd her? And having it in your power to procure my Repose, you have hitherto had the Cruelty to be silent. Ah! Sir, the Sultana said to him, is this still the means to get out my Secret? And these Transports of Love that start from you in spight of your Anger, do they not acquaint me, that the greatest harm that can be done you, is to disa­buse you. Continue, Sir, she added, to love those that deceive you, and on the contrary, hate those that love you. This is the Fate I have of late under­gone.

[Page 204] This augmented the Sultan' s Jea­lousie to such a point, that he would needs at the same instant give order for the strangling of Ibrahim, which Zelinda being mightily surpriz'd at: Moderate your Passion, she said to him, unless you would have me believe that I am now the most unfortunate of all Women. How can you have the least kindness left for me at a time when you are so sensible for an other. But if my interest does not affect you, do, at least, for your own sake what you will not do for mine. Suspend your Revenge, till you know whether you are really jealous. Perhaps you are im­pos'd upon, and would you not be very glad to be so inform'd, that you may not have any Scruple left.

Tho these words were not capable of appeasing his Anger; yet at least he gave bounds thereunto, till such time as that he had shrifted into the mat­ter. In the mean while the Sultana was very much perplex'd how to re­concile the Jealousie she had against [Page 205] her Rival, and the Love she was sen­sible of for Ibrahim. She had in her Mind invented an infallible means to confirm the Grand Signior in his Sus­picions: But at the same time she re­presented to her self, that it would be the loss of her Lover, which ren­der'd her a little more reserv'd in her Revenge. At length, Ambiti­on prevail'd over Love, and to the hazard of all that could happen, she resolv'd to ruine her Sister. What farther oblig'd her to take this Reso­lution, is, that after having promis'd, as she had done the Grand Signior, to make him see clear into her Ri­val's infidelity, he earnestly press'd her daily, to which it was impossi­ble for her to resist, at least, with­out letting him see, that all that she had done, was only an imposture: Wherefore being press'd by such powerful Considerations, she con­firm'd to the Sultan the Promises she had made to him; and to acquit her self of them, she told him that it [Page 206] was necessary he should dissemble both to the Sultana and to Ibra­him. That she would make him hear with his own Ears, his amorous Cajolleries to her: That she did not think he required more of her, since that to speak on one side, and to li­sten on the other, was a Proof suf­ficiently great, that she had told him nothing but the Truth. That she ask'd him but Two or Three Days for that purpose; that is to say, till Ibrahim went to pay a Visit to his pretended Sister, according to the Permission he himself had given him.

The Grand Signior agreed to all, as also to put himself in a Woman's Cloaths that day, that so in Quality of Zelinda's Maid, he might slip in­to the other Sultana's Apartment, without being known. Things ha­ving been concerted in this manner, they were accordingly executed. Ze­linda knowing that Ibrahim was at her Rival's Lodgings, carry'd the [Page 207] Sultan thither, and letting him into a Closet that was▪ beyond the Sulta­na's Chamber, she bid him stay there. Before she left him, she pro­mis'd him, that she was going to bring them both near him▪ and that there being only a Partition of Deal Boards, he might hear all that they said to one another: For she insinu­ated to him at the same time, that she would withdraw immediately, to afford them the means of saying kind things to one another.

The Sultan fell into this Trap, and Zelinda being gone out, she pull'd to the Door, shutting it to with a Hook, without the Sultan's percei­ving it. After this she went to find out Ibrahim and his Sister, who were in a place pretty remote from that where the Sultan was, and there making semblance of having some­thing to desire the Wife of one of the Grand Signior's Principal Offi­cers, she told her Rival, she knew not how to go about it, for that there [Page 208] had been some Bickering between them: that if she pleas'd, she could free her from that Trouble, she that was a Friend of this Officers Wife: That she entreated her to write to her, as if the thing came from her, and she offer'd to do her the same Service in the like Occasion. By this means she engag'd her in wri­ting: And as she had made it a long tedious Business, a Tale of a Tub, and that it was necessary she should be a long while a writing, she took that time to go to the Place whither she had promis'd to bring the other Sultana. She us'd their not disturb­ing her as a Pretence, and Ibrahim, who was very glad of it, being re­solv'd to improve that Occasion to the discoursing her: Wherefore he follow'd her at the same time; and had no sooner overtaken her, but that taking her by the Hand, How much am I oblig'd to you, Madam, said he to her, for having found the means to send away the other Sultana? [Page 209] And how happy should I be if it was for my sake? Pardon me for my boldness, in saying such things to you. It is perhaps shewing a little too much Presumption: but after all the indulgence you have had for me, it is pardonable in me, though I believe that you prefer me even before the Sultan.

The Grand Signior, who heard all these Words as distinctly as if he had been in the very place where they were, not being able to con­tain his Resentment; Ah! Wretch, cry'd he, with an inconceivable Fu­ry, stay one moment, and I will make thee throw off that Criminal Love that dares attack me, who am thy Master and Benefactor. At these Words he would have rush'd out of the Clo­set; but finding resistance at the Door, his Resentment augmented in such a manner, that all that I might say of it, would fall much short of it. Ibrahim was much sur­priz'd when he heard the Sultan talk [Page 210] in this manner; and Zelinda making semblance of being the like, Ah! you are ruin'd, my Dear, she said to him, after having got at some distance from that Place, for fear the Sultan should know her Voice: Make your Escape presently, and for my part, I will see to come off as well as I can. The Necessity was too urgent to stay long in consulting what Course to take. Thus Ibrahim not know­ing of any more safe Retreat than the Gardiner's House, where he had already been, leapt out of the Win­dow, without being perceiv'd by a­ny body. Zelinda having shut it after him, went to the Sultan, who us'd his utmost endeavours to break the Door open.

He was in a terrible Fury, and without saying one word to Zelin­da, he ran with his Sword in his Hand, where he expected to have found Ibrahim, and the other Sul­tana. He was not surpriz'd that he found no body there, and he had [Page 211] made noise sufficient, as to imagine that they had made their Escape: but thinking that they could not be far off, he fell to searching, having still his Sword in his Hand, an indu­bitable Mark that he had no mind to stand shilly shallying. It will doubtless be wonder'd that the Sul­tana did not go to meet him, to ju­stifie her self: but you will forbear doing so, when you shall know, that her Closet was remote from the place where this Scene was acted, and that she was there sedately finishing her Letter, and without suspecting in the least the Misfortune that was grapling her. In the mean while, the Sultan, after having sought her every where in vain, directed his steps towards this Closet; and as he hurry'd along, she turn'd her Head that ways, to see what was the mat­ter. She was much surpriz'd to see him thus with Sword in Hand, and all transported with Anger, which was easie to be guess'd by his Eyes, [Page 212] as well as by his Carriage. Thus without thinking of what she did, she threw her self at his Feet, say­ing to him, Ah! Sir, do not let your Resentment fall upon your poor Sul­tana. These Words confirm'd him still more, that she was culpable; so that he lift up his Arm to plunge his Sword into her Bosome; but having by chance cast his Eyes upon the Let­ter, See here-still doubtless, said he to her, Marks of thy infidelity, per­fidious as thou art; and Curiosity suspending his Resentment, he went to take that Letter, wherein he was very much amaz'd to see quite an o­ther thing than he expected. This disarm'd him in some manner, not being able to apprehend how the Sultana, having such reason as she had to tremble, could amuze her self, in writing such indifferent things. Thus not being able to con­ceal his Astonishment, Ah! this is too much, ungrateful Woman, he said to her, to join insensibility to the most [Page 213] mortal Offence that can befal me; and tell me how thou canst be so in Cold Blood, when that I surprize thee with Ibrahim, and dallying away the time with him in Amorous Discour­ses.

The Sultana was so far from dreaming of the malicious Prank that had been plaid her, that with­out casting the Fault upon her Ri­val: If I have seen Ibrahim, Sir, she said to him, it is only with your Con­sent; and you must have taken for a­morous Discourses the brotherly Kind­nesses that have pass'd between us, but which never went beyond the bounds of Honesty. At these Words she fell into a Swoon; and her Fright ha­ving made her Malady return at that very instant, she vented in a mo­ment so great a Quantity of Blood, that the Sultan imagin'd, that with­out being oblig'd to revenge himself, he should presently be revenged by this Accident. This made him di­rect his steps another way, to seek [Page 214] out Ibrahim: but he was far from finding him, since that he had made his Escape, as is before related. All these Disappointments did a little cool his Fury, infomuch, that Ze­linda seeing her self reveng'd on her Rival, without there being any Ne­cessity to shed all her Blood, took that time to endeavour to save Ibra­him. Sir, she said to the Sultan, I may perchance be mistaken, and the Tranquility you found the Sultana in, is a certain sign that she never under­stood any fineness in all the Caresses she has made to Ibrahim. You know there are Brothers and Sisters that love one another tenderly, and discourse one another accordingly. Wherefore I am vex'd that I have animated your Cel­situde by false Accounts, which will be the Occasion of the Sultana's Death. If you would take my Advice, added she, you should seek to inform your self, before that you proceeded fur­ther: And you ought to take my Ad­vice; mine, that notwithstanding the [Page 215] interest I have to rid my self of a Per­son that shares your Heart, do suffi­ciently love Justice, as not to be wil­ling you should sully your Hand with a Blood that you would perhaps unjust­ly shed.

The Grand Signior, who had al­ready judged favourably of the Sul­tana, being still pre-possess'd in fa­vour of her by Zelinda' s Words: Yes, Madam, he said to her, I will follow your Advice, since you judge it convenient. But be she innocent or not, I cannot but, after the Generosi­ty you have had to save her, when that one bare Word of yours would have ruin'd her, I give you for a Recom­pence the whole Empire, which your Virtue merits o're my Heart. Yes, my lovely Zelinda, You need not fear that your Rival shall share it with you; nay I am sorry that I have given you any matter for Vexation in that point: but I will so behave my self hencefor­ward, as that you shall never have any Occasion to be discontented.

[Page 216] Such Words as these were a migh­ty matter of Triumph to Zelinda; and her Wile could not have a more advantageous Success. Thus, all haughty at this Event, she signify'd to Ibrahim, after what manner she had turned things, and how that he had nothing more to fear. As there is nothing that touches us more near­ly than our selves, Ibrahim, who at another time would have been sensi­bly afflicted at his Sister's Misfortune, was easily comforted. Nevertheless the Grand Signior was not so well cured of his Suspicions, but that he forbid him expresly ever more to en­ter into the Serraglio, which ex­treamly displeas'd Zelinda, who had been so well satisfy'd with the Visits he paid his Sister, that if the Sultan had taken her Advice, matters should have gone otherwise. How­ever, she was too cunning to desire him to revoke that Order. When People know themselves culpable, they are ever afraid, that the least [Page 217] thing should be capable of discover­ing them, as indeed this daily hap­pens, when that it is the least expe­cted. Besides Zelinda having judg­ment enough, as not to commit a Fault of that Nature, she study'd how to find in secret interviews, the Occasions of seeing Ibrahim, and of not making her Fidelity to be sus­pected by the Grand Signior.

This was absolutely impossible, at least without engaging an Eunuch, who might facilitate the entrance of the Serraglio to her Lover: Where­fore to surmount this Difficulty, she caressed one of them, call'd Almo­nack, a Person of Wit, and whom she had already done some Service, though at that time she did not ex­pect any Returns. Now you must know, that Jealousie prevails as much among Eunuchs as among o­thers; they would all be Favourites of the Sultana's: and at the moment that any one of them is so, he has as many Enemies as he has Comrades. [Page 218] This befel Almonac, and one call'd Moro, who had at least as much Wit as he, having got a Fancy to dive into the Reasons that made him so gracious with Zelinda, was not long without discovering the whole Mystery. He one day perceiv'd that he let Ibrahim into the Serraglio, and that he conducted him into Zelin­da's Apartment. There needed no­thing more for him to judge how matters went: But he was in a great Perplexity, when it came to the push, what Course he was to take upon this Discovery. For in short, he was no stranger to Zelinda's As­cendant, and her Artifices, insomuch that he was afraid, that the Grand Signior being inform'd of it, he might have so much Weakness as to believe her, to his Prejudice. Be­ing possess'd with this Apprehension, he resolv'd to go warily to work in this Concern: That is to say, not to intimate Zelinda's infidelity all at a Clap to the Sultan; but that Ibra­him [Page 219] had a secret Commerce in the Serraglio by Almonac's means. Mo­ro having given this Account to the Sultan, his Celsitude fancy'd it to be for the love of the other Sultana, insomuch that being vex'd at his ha­ving pardon'd her, he went to find out Zelinda, to whom he imparted the News he had been just then ac­quainted withal. Zelinda gave Hea­ven thanks, for that he came to un­bosome himself to her, seeing other­wise she had been absolutely ruin'd, as well as Ibrahim. Nevertheless, not judging it convenient to oppose the impression this News had made upon his Mind, she told him on the contrary, that Ibrahim merited a most extraordinary Punishment, and that if he would take her Advice, he should endeavour to nab him in the Fact, so to make him afterwards suffer the Punishment such a Fault did deserve.

[Page 220] The Sultan relish'd this Advice, and commanded Moro to be so nar­rowly upon the watch, as that he might surprize him: And Moro ima­gin'd this to be no difficult Province, because that in one Week only he had seen him enter four times into the Serraglio. But Zelinda being none of those that sleep upon an Af­fair of such great Consequence, gave Ibrahim intimation of all that pass'd, insomuch that Moro lay all in vain perdue. The Grand Signior, whom he had promis'd, that Three Days should not be over before that he put him into his Hands, seeing Fif­teen spent, ask'd him, if he jeasted with him. To which, Moro not knowing what Answer to make, he gave him but one Week more, threatning him, that if in that time he did not see the Effects of what he had promis'd him, he would treat him as a Calumniator. There pass'd a Week more without his being able to keep his Word: Whereupon the [Page 221] Sultan being animated against him by Zelinda, commanded the Mutes to strangle him. Moro knowing that he dy'd unjustly, he demanded permission to sign his Last Will and Testament, to which he had Answer made him, that he might not only do it, but also that the Grand Signior had so order'd it.

Whereupon he began to main­tain, that what he said of Ibrahim was true; after which, he that ser­ved as Clerk, bid him sign it; but he made Answer, that it was not yet time, and that he had many other things to say. Thereup­on he would have talk'd of Zelin­da; but this Clerk being oblig'd to her for his Fortune, would not listen to his Deposition, but made Signs to the Mutes to do their duty, insomuch that he was strangled at the time he was going to conceive some Conso­lation, in knowing that the Sultan would revenge his innocence.

[Page 222] Moro perishing in this manner, it was easie for the Clerk to serve Ze­linda thoroughly; and he needed only to suppress the Deposition that concerned Ibrahim: but as he want­ed much of having the same Senti­ments for him, as he had for her; and that on the contrary, he was over­joy'd at this occasion to revenge him­self, for an injury he had receiv'd from him, he carry'd the Last Will to the Grand Signior; and it made upon his Mind all imaginable impres­sion. Zelinda was not long without taking notice of it; for after he had dismiss'd this Man, and cast his Eyes twice or thrice over what he had left him, Ibrahim is culpable, he cry'd, and I must not suffer him to live any longer. At these Words he gave or­der, that the Mutes should be bid to go strangle him: Whereat, Zelinda being strangely surpriz'd, and mean­ing to endeavour the fencing off so great a Misfortune. What is your Celsitude going to do, she said to [Page 223] him? And must you, upon the Tale of such a Wretch, put to Death one of the greatest Generals of your Empire, and who is the most capable of doing you service. The Eunuch, who had Order to go warn the Mutes, sur­ceas'd his Departure at these Words, being very glad to oblige the Sulta­na, in giving the Grand Signior time to make Reflection on what he did. The Sultan appear'd uncertain in this, and tenderly viewing Zelinda, You are too generous, Madam, said he to her, for a Rival; and if you did well, far from interceding for them, as you do, you would animate me to put them both to death. Far be I from that, she answer'd, Sir; if I aim at your Heart, it is not by sullying my self with a Crime which I should be eternally upbraiding my self withal. But alas! I perceive, that I shall never possess it, that Heart that makes all my Joy. It is much more my Rival's than mine; and if it were not so, you would not com­mand [Page 224] that Ibrahim should be put to Death upon a bare Suspicion. But what do I say! rather upon the Depo­sition of an Enemy, since he that had promis'd you so many things, is dead, without being able to acquit himself of his Word; so great a Jealousie, ad­ded she, I very much suspect; and it is perhaps the Cause I concern my self so much in Ibrahim's safety, since that if you grant me this, it is an infalli­ble Mark that you love me more than her.

Zelinda having turn'd matters thus dexterously, the Grand Signi­or was far from diving into the Mo­tive of her Intercessions; and that he might not give her Occasion to believe, that he entertain'd any Sen­timents for her Rival, to her Preju­dice. You confound Delicacy and Love, Madam, he said to her: if I am jealous, it is not of your Rival, but rather of my Glory, which suffers by Ibrahim's Audaciousness. If I put him to Death, it is only to learn those [Page 225] that might resemble him, that it is Temerity for them to address their Vows to the Sultana's. Thus if I am jealous, it is only of you; and I do not pretend, that Ibrahim's Action had the Confidence to entertain you with his Love. How should I be ca­pable, Zelinda answer'd, ever to li­sten to any Body, to the prejudice of what I owe to my Lord! I say this, the Sultan reply'd, only to render others wise. It is expedient that one or other die. At these Words he re­iterated the Order he had given for the strangling of Ibrahim; inso­much, that Zelinda being no long­er able to parry so Unhappy a Blow, she could not retain her Tears; which she nevertheless cover'd with an o­ther Pretext: If you see me weep, Sir, she said to him, it is not with­out Reason: The whole Ottoman Em­pire is going to impute Ibrahim's Death to your Jealousie: And, as I told you, this Passion never proceed­ing but from a violent Love, who will [Page 226] not believe, but that I am the least be­loved; I, for whom your Celsitude has ever appeared so indifferent, as never to have any suspicion of my Fidelity. How! the Sultan retorted, would you have me jealous of you? No, Sir, Zelinda answer'd; And whatever I say, I will never give you occasion for it: But I could wish, that you were not so much of others, or at least, that you would not let it be so manifest. If Ibrahim is so unhappy as to rob you of your Repose, you may remedy it, without suffering the thing to re­tort upon me: You need only to di­stance him, under the Pretence of the Good of your State; after that, you need not fear his returning into the Serraglio, to see my Rival; But to put him thus to Death on her score, I tell it you once again, is clearly to shew to all the World, that I am the wretched she, and that it is she only for whom you have an inclination.

[Page 227] The Sultan was strangely amaz'd to see her take things by this Byass; and as he did not penetrate into the source of her Tears, that still trick­led down more and more, he be­came very much mollify'd. Thus, to shew him, that he had more con­sideration for her, than she said, he dispatch'd away an Eunuch, to hin­der the Mutes from doing their Of­fice. The Eunuch made haste, for fear of coming too late; and in­deed it was necessary he did so, since that all Ibrahim had been able to ob­tain, was, that he might bathe, and say his Prayers, before they execu­ted the Sentence that was past upon him. Nevertheless, as the Sultan's Design was not to pardon him to all Intents, he ask'd the Sultana, whi­ther he should send him, and Ze­linda, choosing rather to deprive her self of him, than see him die, ad­vis'd the Grand Signior to confer the Government of Buda on him, an Employ that requir'd a Man of a [Page 228] consummated Experience in War, and which, by Consequence, he was as capable of as any body.

Thus you see how Ibrahim came to be made Governour of so consi­derable a Place, and why in the first Convention that was held of the Bassa's, he was not sent for with the rest. But at length, the Good of the State prevailing over all o­ther Considerations, he came to Court, and Sultana Zelinda having ever a great influence over the Grand Signior, made use of that Occasion to see him; Absence ha­ving not been capable to make her forget him, though it had been of some Years duration. It was not so with Ibrahim, not that he had en­ter'd into any other Engagement, but he had made use of his Reason, to cure himself of an Amour that had like to have been fatal to him, and wherein he could not persevere, at least, without being expos'd to the same Dangers he had run. Thus [Page 229] the Returns he made to the Testi­monies she gave him of her Passion, spoke but little fondness; nay, and he excus'd himself from accepting of an appointment she made Almo­nac propose to him, who on his part did not allow Zelinda his Mi­nistry but with trembling, after what had happen'd. The Sultana was startled, and also picqu'd at this Refusal; and though he had us'd, as a Pretext, that if he did not ac­cept the Offers she made him, it was rather out of fear of engaging her in some ill Business, than for his own sake; yet was she of a quite different Opinion. She entertain'd a Fancy, that his denying of her thus, was because he had got an o­ther Mistress; and this thought in­spiring her with a Design to ruine him, she only suspended this Reso­lution till such time as that she could be truly inform'd, how this Matter stood. To effect this, she brib'd one of his Principal Ser­vants, [Page 230] imagining, that if he had a­ny Intrigue, there must be some one or other to whom he must have im­parted it: But not one having been able to give her any such Account, because that effectually her Suspici­ons were ill grounded, she laid a­side above half her Anger, begin­ning to believe, that it was only Fear that had hinder'd him from ac­cepting of her Rendezvouze.

After she had thus justify'd him in her Mind, she was but a very lit­tle while before she restor'd him her Affection: So true it is, that in the Hearts of Lovers, the Passions that seem the most contrary, succeed one another. Far am I from saying, that they be effectually so: For af­ter all, whatever Hatred a Lover, or a Mistress may think they have for each other, we are too blame, to call by that Name the Sentiments with which they are animated. So far it is from being Hatred, that it is an Excess of Love, insomuch, [Page 231] that the greatest Mischiefs that can befall them, would be, if that should happen which they desire against the Beloved Person. Sul­tana Zelinda did quickly give proofs of what I now say; for instead of continuing in the revenge she me­ditated a moment before, she signi­fy'd to Ibrahim, that she lov'd him more than ever, insomuch, that she could live no longer, if he refus'd her the satisfaction of entertaining him in private.

It would not have been well in Ibrahim to have persisted any long­er in his Denials: Cruelty does ill become a Man; and after all, since it was only fear that detain'd him, it was in some manner shameful for him, that a Woman should have more Courage than he. I know not, whether it was for these Rea­sons, or others, that he chang'd his Mind; for in short, he saw Sultana Zelinda, and she took so much pleasure in his Converse, that she [Page 232] would have been very glad if the Grand Signior would have conceiv'd a Fancy to have detain'd him at Court. Nevertheless, as this was a thing rather to be desired than ho­ped for, she fell to contriving some other expedient, for the giving her self content, and found none better than this.

As she knew not the Secrets of State, she innocently thought that Ibrahim, and the other Bassa's, had been sent for, only with a Design of making War, and imagining, that there would be a thousand Occa­sions for her to see her Lover, if she could oblige the Grand Signior to go himself at the Head of his Ar­mies: She us'd all manner of means to perswade him, that it concern'd his Honour not to leave any other than himself to make the Conquest of Hungary. The Sultan, who to speak frankly, loves a Camp less than the Serraglio and Hunting, ha­ving not answer'd her upon this [Page 233] Point, as she desired him, she ad­dress'd her self to the Grand Vizier, who, in Quality of Prime Mini­ster, might do much for her satisfa­ction. She was very loath to do it however; For this Minister had been in Love with her for some Years; but he, far from seeming to her, amiable enough to create the like Sentiments in her, he was disa­greeable to her, to a Degree be­yond sufferance. But being capa­ble of doing all things for the Love of Ibrahim, she sent to tell the Grand Vizier, that she had a long­ing desire to speak with him, and entreated him, that it might be the same Day. Almonac was the Bear­er of this good News, which af­forded the Vizier so much Joy, that he made him a Present of a Dia­mond of great Value. You may be sure, he did not fail the Rendez­vouze: He threw himself at the Sultana's Feet; he ask'd her, what he could do for her Service, en­treating [Page 234] her, that she would em­ploy him. Zelinda receiv'd him with a Countenance, which she knew how to compose as Occasion serv'd. Thus having appear'd all Sweetness, contrary to her Custom, the Vizier was so enflam'd, that he vow'd to her, that what she de­manded of him, must not be in his power, or that he would instantly grant it her. We shall see that, the Sultana made Answer; and what I desire of you, is, that in the War we are going to make in Hungary, you would induce the Grand Signior to go thither in Person.

The Grand Vizier was surpriz'd at this Request, and seeing that the Sultana had suffered her self to be abused by the Rumours that ran a­bout of an approaching Rupture between the Two Empires, he thought it convenient to undeceive her, that so she might convert her Demand into an other, wherein there might be means of doing her [Page 235] Service. Whereupon he inform'd her, how the Reports that run a­bout of the War, were only to ob­lige the Emperor still to augment the Offers he had made to the Grand Signior: That there were not the least thoughts of proceed­ing to a Rupture with him, and how far from that the State stood in need of Peace. Though such an Answer ought to have stopp'd the Sultana's Mouth, she did not rest satisfy'd therewithal: She told the Vizier, That it was very true, that she had thought, as well as others, that the War was just breaking out; but that by being mistaken, she did not see why he refus'd her her Request: That Peace and War being equally in his Hands, he might chuse either: That if he did it not, it was for that he had no Design to oblige her: That she was very glad she knew it, that so she might accord­ingly regulate her Sence upon his Conduct.

[Page 236] These Reproaches were sensible to the Grand Vizier, proportionably to the Love he had for her; and as it proceeded even to Excess, I shall not undertake to express his Grief: Nevertheless, being very willing to mollifie her Spirit: Ah! Madam, he said to her, would you, that for my own sake, I should plunge the Empire into the Disorder that is an inevitable Consequence of War. Should not I remain responsable to­wards the Sultan, and towards his People? And for having confided his Authority in me, must I be the Author of so many Mischiefs? Tell me, he added, what can oblige you to make such a Request, and perhaps I may find some other Expedient for your satisfaction.

The Sultana was not so mad as to do it. And indeed, if there are Women that impart to their Lovers what passes secretly in their Hearts, it is only to their Favou­rites; but to believe they do so to [Page 237] others, is what never happen'd, and never will. Thus the Sultana guiding her self by these Rules, far from owning things to him as they were, us'd, as a Pretext, That the Grand Signior shar'd his Favour be­tween her and her Rival, she fancy'd she could not better remove her from his Heart, than by removing her from his Presence. That as she did not enjoy her perfect Health, the Grand Signior would never ex­pose her to Fatigues, such as were those of War: That this was the Service she expected from him: if not, that he might expect she would never look upon him with a good Eye.

The Grand Vizier believ'd sin­cerely what she said: Wherefore, imagining, that provided he pro­pos'd some Expedient that could produce the same Effect, she should like one as well as an other: It is not necessary, Madam, he said to her, that we proceed to that Extre­mity, [Page 238] for the giving of you satisfa­ction; and though in the sentiments I have for you, it is very grievous to me to understand, that all your Vows aim only at possessing the Grand Signior; Yet will I serve you in it, to shew you, that your Content will ever be dearer to me than my own: Suffer us only to finish, he added, the Treaty that is now negotiating with the Emperor; and after, I pro­mise you to engage the Sultan to un­dertake such a Progress as shall be the same thing for you, as if he had been engag'd in War.

This Expedient was such as would have non-plus'd a Person that had less Address than the Sul­tana: But besides her being natu­rally crafty, and that besides, Love whetted her Wit: What you say, said she to him, would be something, if I did not see an inconvenience in it. If you thus cause the Emperor to take a Progress, this will be so far from quieting my Mind, that it is on [Page 239] the contrary a Courting in me of new Disgraces. For one Rival that I shall rid my self of, there will thence arise an hundred others. How many People are there that have not the least thoughts, by reason of the length of the way, of presenting a Beauty to the Sultan, who seeing him upon the spot, will be proud of the Occasion of bringing him all that they shall find handsome. I shall be every where afraid of meeting with one or other, to supplant me, and only in War can I find my safety.

These were the Reasons the Sul­tana urg'd, to destroy the Expedient the Grand Vizier had started: And as they had some Face, he bent his Thoughts to effect her purpose by some other means. In the mean while, as it was not his Opinion to make War with the Emperor, he propos'd that of the Persian, where­in he made appear much more faci­lity; but which the Sultana thwart­ed with Reasons I shall suppress. [Page 240] In fine, the Grand Vizier in no wise prevailing to get her approve of it: Well, Madam, he said to her, ' tis done, since you will have it so, and we will have War with the Emperor. But at least remember, that it is only to oblige you; and that if this makes me lose the Sultan' s Favour, you are bound to treat me a little more favourably than hitherto you have done. The Sultana being over-joy'd at her having obtain'd what she desired, gave him some good Words, which render'd him so fervent to oblige her, that he sent for Ibrahim that very day, by whom he expected to be better in­form'd than by any other, by rea­son he was acquainted with the Countrey, and knew the means how to carry on the War successfully in Hungary.

Ibrahim repairing to the House of this Prime Minister, came at a time when he was busie: Where­fore there being no means of seeing [Page 241] him in half an Hours time, the Grand Vizier sent Directions to his Wife, to introduce him into her Lodgings, and to entertain him till such time as he had dispatch'd an Af­fair he had then in hand. This was a signal Favour for Ibrahim, and which the Grand Vizier seldom did to any Body: But the necessity he had of him, was the Occasion of so great a Distinction. Be it as it will, Ibrahim no sooner saw this Lady, but that he remain'd, as it were, charmed with her Beauty. The Lady, on her side, found him perfectly handsome; and if they had dar'd to interchange their thoughts upon this Case, they would have mightily gratify'd their Incli­nations, since there is nothing that more abridges the pains of Lovers, than the knowledg they give one another of a Reciprocal Love. But in short, both of them were cauti­ous of so freely declaring their Sen­timents, Ibrahim was detain'd by [Page 242] the Respect that People commonly have for the Person beloved, and the Grand Vizier's Wife, by the De­corum of her Sex. I do not say, by the Obligations of her Duty, since it is certain they seldom stick to fail in that, from the time they amuse themselves thus in ogling so ten­derly any other than their Hus­bands.

Thus this Interview only termi­nated in a great deal of Civility on both sides: But though the Grand Vizier remain'd full an Hour with­out coming, the Conversation did not languish, as commonly happens when there is nothing that animates it. They said a Thousand pretty things to one another: and they had still abundance more to inter­change, if he had not come so soon. In the mean while, the Grand Vizier being to discourse him in private, took him along in­to his Garden, where he immedi­ately fell to the matter, asking him, [Page 243] what he thought of the Emperor's Forces. Ibrahim told him what he knew of them; and as he required nothing more than Occasions to sig­nalize himself, he made the Con­quest of Hungary so easie to him, that the Grand Vizier was the more excited to keep his Word with Ze­linda. Wherefore this Minister ha­ving been very much satisfy'd with him in this first Interview, demand­ed a second of him, and after that, several others, which Ibrahim took care to lengthen as much as he could, because that in those Oc­casions, he took his measures so well, that he saw his Wife several times, with whom he fell so in Love, that he absolutely forgot Sultana Zelinda.

What made him proceed so far in so short a time, is, that he found in her all the Acknowledgment he could desire. Nevertheless, Sulta­na Zelinda was sufficiently jealous, as to take notice of it; but by [Page 244] good luck for him, as she knew that he had Business in that House, she was far from believing that he went thither on any other account. After all these Conferences, the Grand Vizier spoke to the Sultan of making War upon the Emperor▪ at which his Gelsitude seem'd amaz'd, having heard him say several times, that it was not for the Good of his Empire to break with him. He ask'd him the Reason of so sudden a Change: And as the Vizier was prepared for this Question, and that besides, the Sultan was none of those penetrating Wits, that can de­fend themselves against the Artifices of a Crafty Minister, he made him believe all he was minded. The War being thus resolv'd on in the Council, was proclaim'd forthwith throughout the whole Ottoman Em­pire, with this Circumstance, That the Grand Signior would go himself in Person.

[Page 245] Sultana Zelinda, after having ex­press'd her Acknowledgment to the Vizier, thought that there was no­thing more wanting to her Happi­ness, than to intimate to Ibrahim, that she was the Cause of it, and why she had done it. Ibrahim thought himself bound to thank her for it; but he did it with so lit­tle Fondness, that the Sultana was not satisfy'd. Still less satisfy'd was she with several Reasons he urg'd to divert her from this Voyage: He told her, among other things, that if she suffer'd the Grand Signior to make War, he would cease perhaps making of Love. That tho these Two Passions be not incompatible, it nevertheless often happens, that the one is neglected for the other: That her Interest was to keep him with her, and not to suffer his Flames to evaporate by Occupations that were of sufficient Consequence to make him lay all other Thoughts a­side.

[Page 246] The Sultana vouchsaf'd to hear him out; but he having done speak­ing, she was so scandaliz'd at his Discourse, that she was seiz'd with a furious anger: It ill becomes thee, un­grateful wretch, she said to him, to give me Lessons how to keep the Sultan's Heart: And when I only aspire to thine, should it not be thy Province to make me forget him, instead of speaking to me in his behalf. Ibra­him saw plainly he was in the wrong; and meaning to repair it, he endeavour'd to excuse himself upon the Care he had of her For­tune. But the Sultana made him Answer, That as he only faggotted sorry Reasons upon each other, he must needs do a great many things to make her forget such an Offence. This was frankly telling him to be more tender for the future: But as this did not depend on him, and that besides, the Love he had for the Grand Vizier's Wife, was an Obstacle to the return of his Affe­ction, [Page 247] he so little satisfy'd her, that she was still more angry than be­fore. However, it had been a Thousand times worse, had she known the Cause of her Misfor­tune; but by good luck for her, she was a stranger to it; and as wretched as she thought she might reckon her self, she had, at least, the comfort of flattering her self, that she had not any Rival.

In the mean while, the Grand Signior made all the necessary Pre­parations for his Journey; and Ibra­him judging that he should be per­secuted, if Sultana Zelinda went a­long, us'd his utmost endeavours to have it put off, or at least, that she might not be of the Number. But the Sultan having formally declared his Mind, That he meant she should accompany him every where, he had no other means left than to set the Grand Vizier to work. Where­fore he told him, that if he was minded to Husband his own Glory, [Page 248] it was not expedient he should let the Grand Signior march to this Ex­pedition: That though he was with­out experience, and by Consequence oblig'd to rely in all things upon him, Fame would nevertheless ad­judge the Praise of all his Conquests to the Sultan: That since He it was, that must undergo the whole trou­ble, it was but Justice that he should have all the Glory: Wherefore he thought himself oblig'd, as a real Friend, to give him this Advice.

The Grand Vizier having weigh'd this Discourse, found it to be of ve­ry good sense, and seeking the Oc­casion of speaking to the Grand Signior, he urg'd to him Four Diffi­culties as to his Journey, insomuch, that this Prince, who was more a Lover of Repose than of Trouble, promis'd him to make reflection up­on the matter. Thus People began from that very day to forbear talk­ing of the Journey, as of a thing very certain: And this being told [Page 249] again to Zelinda, she ask'd the Grand Vizier the meaning of it. He had only sorry Excuses to give her, which made her still the more an­gry. Nevertheless, not satisfy'd with telling him, that she took it very ill that he chang'd things in this man­ner, after having concluded them with her, she declared to him so po­sitively, that she expected they should be executed according to their Project, that the Grand Vizier durst not thwart her. In this man­ner the Grand Signior's Journey be­ing upon the point of being broken off, was set on foot again, so as left no room for doubt.

When Ibrahim first heard this News, he thought every body mi­staken, and that he alone was in­form'd. That he might be the bet­ter assured, he enquir'd of the Grand Vizier about the matter; and he be­ing willing to let him see that it was none of his fault, own'd ingenuous­ly to him, how the Case stood, and [Page 250] at the same time, that he was forced to it by the Sultana. Ibrahim did all he could to represent to him, that in his Post he needed only to slight all such Menaces: but he knowing the Influence she had over the Grand Signior, not judging it convenient to incur her Displeasure, he made Ibrahim Answer, That he lov'd ra­ther a little less Glory, and to be what more assured of living the longer.

After this Answer, Ibrahim judg'd that it would be a difficult matter for him to prevail with him to take an other Resolution, so much the more as that his Passion solicited him him­self, not to absent himself from the Sultana; and as that he had taken, was very contrary to the Love he began to be sensible of for his Wife, he invented all manner of means to absent himself from the Eyes of a jealous Woman, whose detection he judg'd it would be impossible for him to escape, if the Grand Signior [Page 251] went the Journey. Being possess'd wth these Sentiments, he whirl'd his Head with a Thousand such things as I may well call Chimaeras, since that he himself gave them this Name, when that after having troll'd them in his Mind, he had found their Ex­travagancy. Nevertheless, after long musing, he paws'd upon one that he thought certain, but which being extraordinarily dangerous for him, did well merit he should take it into his serious Consideration. This was to intimate to the Grand Vizier, that the Sultana was only de­sirous of this Journey, that she might have the Opportunities of seeing him, and that what she had said to him, was only a thing invented to conceal her Concerns.

The step was very slippery, as I have said, and he was not so unpro­vided of understanding, but that he plainly saw, that he stak'd his Life. But as Inamorato's are half mad, whatever Reflections they [Page 252] may make, he caus'd this Intima­tion to be given under Hand to the Grand Vizier; but to lessen the Vex­ation he might entertain upon this account, he signify'd to him at the same time, that far from making re­turns to her Passion, there was no­thing that was more insupportable to him. That he might not doubt of this Truth, several Circumstan­ces were related to him, which he himself might remember. Howe­ver nothing perswaded him more than that invincible desire the Sulta­na had to cause the Grand Signior to undertake this Voyage, and Ibra­him's Request to hinder him from so doing.

Without this Circumstance he would a thousand times have dy'd of grief, to see, that before him she preferr'd a Rival, whom he esteem'd so much below him. But being in some manner comforted, by making reflection, that the Sultana was made to endure the same Treat­ment [Page 253] he endured, he went to the Grand Signior, whom he told, That he had maturely weigh'd the Rea­sons that were Pro and Con his Jour­ney, and that all well considered, he ought to think of it no more, at least, without exposing himself to Perils, to which, whatever Pre­caution he might use, there was no Remedy. There needed no more to make him break it a second time: But the Grand Vizier not content with what he had newly done, he sent Ibrahim away Post, without gi­ving him one moments delay, un­der colour, that in the then Conjun­cture, the Frontier stood in need of such a Man as he.

This was to his great Regret, that he saw himself oblig'd to go thus a­way Post, and he could have wish'd he might have bid Adieu to the Grand Vizier's Wife, with whom he had been so happy as to come to a right understanding. Nevertheless, his Vexation was much less than that [Page 254] of the Sultana, when that she knew he was gone. She knew not whe­ther she ought to impute the Fault to him, or to the Grand Vizier, whom she had heard, had only given him a Quarter of an Hours time to take his leave; of which, being ve­ry willing to be inform'd, she sent to require a private Conversation, with him, which he was far from refusing her, out of the desire he had to reproach her. Coming both with such Sentiments, it was impos­sible their Interview should pass without some noise; and indeed the Sultana having farther learnt, that the Vizier had disswaded the Grand Signior from going into Hungary, which she knew not before, She was no sooner in his Presence, but that without making him any Com­plement, she ask'd him why, after having promis'd her, that the Jour­ney should be undertaken, he had broken it, to the prejudice of his Word. The Reason is, Madam, the [Page 255] Grand Vizier said, without being startled, that I knew not you was in Love with Ibrahim, and as I have a Care of my Master's Honour, I am very glad that a pitiful Slave should not share what is destined for him. The Sultana was very much surpri­zed at these Words.; but not think­ing fit to agree to what he said; I excuse this want of Respect, she an­swer'd, because I know very well, that it proceeds from your Jealousie; but know you, that you must not relapse; otherwise I shall not ever be of an hu­mour to take things so mildly. Thus it is to your Love, she added, that you are now indebted, that I do not punish you, as you deserve; and it is further in its Favour, that I consent that there be not any Journey, to let you see whether I love Ibrahim or no.

It was an extraordinary thing to hear the Sultana talk in this manner, who naturally was violent, and who besides, according to all appearan­ces, [Page 256] ought not to have taken the Vi­zier's Complement so mildly. But you must know, that she had the knack of dissembling when she pleas'd, and that when her Heart was seiz'd with a strong Anger, that was the time when she affected the greatest Mildness. And indeed, far from doing what she said for the Love of him, her whole Contri­vance was, how to know who had revealed her Secret to him, that she might afterwards accordingly make her Resentment fall upon them both. The Grand Vizier not knowing her to be so great a Mistress of Dissimu­lation, having taken in good part so sudden a Resignation, instead of persisting in jealous Motions, fell in­to an Excess of Tenderness. He ask'd her Pardon for having unjust­ly suspected her; and the Sultana seeing him at the Point she desired, press'd him to tell her the Author of such an Allarum. The Grand Vizi­er imparted all things to her, and [Page 257] having not omitted to tell her, that Ibrahim had himself entreated him to break off the Sultan's Journey, she chang'd Colour, and call'd him a Thousand times Ungrateful and Perfidious in the bottom of her Soul. But this plung'd her into a greater Despondency; the Vizier assuring her, that either he was mistaken, or that the Intimation came from the same Hand.

They parted pretty good Friends in appearance, which must needs cast a diffidence in the Mind of a suspicious Man. But as much as Lo­vers are suspicious in Points of their Misfortunes, they are on the other hand as full of Confidence in Point of their good Fortune.

Thus the Grand Vizier having fallen into the Trap, went to the Army the most satisfy'd Man living, and was no sooner come thither, but that the Sultana, who was very glad that he appeared in these Senti­ments, for fear that out of Jealou­sie [Page 258] he should reveal her Concerns to the Grand Signior, had it buzz'd in his Ears, that what had been said: to him of Ibrahim, was not only true, but also, that he lov'd her beyond expression. He had much a do to believe this News; but they pro­mis'd him to give him such convin­cing Proofs of it, that he should no longer doubt of it. He had no­thing to say after this, till such time as that it was made clear out to him, as was promis'd, he fasten'd upon the Siege of Vienna, after having laid waste the open Countrey by Rob­bery, Slaughter, and Conflagra­tion.

If this Famous Siege related to my Subject, I should have fine things to insert in this place; but as it is not seasonable, I shall only say, that the Vizier was so jealous of Ibra­him, that he did all he could to have him cut off. It was a Miracle how he escap'd, at which the Vizier be­ing strangely amaz'd himself, he con­triv'd [Page 259] to ruine him after an other manner, charging him with the length of the Siege. The Sultan setting a Value upon Ibrahim, won­der'd to see that the Vizier com­plain'd of him; and having com­municated his Letters to one of his Principal Officers; This Person be­ing a Friend of Ibrahim's, told him, that he needed not to wonder, and that the Vizier had Cause to hate him. The Sultan ask'd him, why? Because, Sir, he said to him, that Ibrahim loves his Wife. At these words he took out of his Pocket a Letter that was written from the Camp, in which several Circumstan­ces of this Amour were signify'd to him. The Sultan, who delighted in diverting himself at an other's ex­pence, retain'd this Letter, and half an Hour after imparted it to the Sul­tana, who had taken a strange course to revenge her self on Ibrahim. She had caus'd a Letter to be put into the Vizier's Hands, which Ibrahim [Page 260] had written to her formerly, and which, being without a Date, might pass for New. But seeing this, which might produce the same effect, she was very sorry she had sent the other, yet kept it, however, that she might make farther use of it against Ibra­him. The Sultan left it with her, without so much as think­ing whether she kept it, or not; but as soon as he was gone, she sent it to the Vizier, by an express Courrier, with order to tell him by Word of Mouth, That now it was his part to revenge himself on a man that made Love to his Wife, and to his Mistress: and this done, she imagin'd he would not suffer him to live long.

This was all the Complement she made to him: for she was so in­cens'd, to see that Ibrahim lov'd an other, that she only breath'd Re­venge. And certainly, this is not to be wonder'd at, since that some few days before, she was also prompted by the same Sentiments, [Page 261] though she as then thought him but iudifferent. The Grand Vizier, at the Reception of this Letter, had much a-do to believe what he saw. He had newly learnt by the other, that Ibrahim lov'd the Sultana: And by this: he saw plainly, that it was his Wife of whom some Cir­cumstances were related, touching some Beauties she had under her Linnen; which made known to him, that those that talk'd in that manner, must needs have seen them. I leave you to think, what Two Injuries of this Na­ture were capable of producing in his Mind: To which, we shall add a Third Affront, which was as sensible to him as the other: This was to see, that after his Wife had had the Weakness to grant him some Favours, he had been capable of divulging them, which he perceiv'd by the Character of the Letter he had newly receiv'd. So it is, that being seiz'd at the [Page 262] same time with Shame, Rage and Jealousie, he sent to seek out Ibra­him, and enquir'd of him about a Mine, with which he had en­charg'd him. Ibrahim made him an Answer suitable to his know­ledge of the matter: Where upon the Vizier taking occasion to fall into a Rage: There's no need of asking, he said to him, why the Siege is thus span into a length; no body does his duty; and Ibra­him, whom I thought the bravest of our Officers, is the most a Cow­ard. Ibrahim is no Coward, this Bassa made Answer; And he dares say, that if every one had perfor­med his duty, as he has done, the Town would long since have been taken. These are only Words, the Vizier reply'd, and Words very remote from Effects. But if you are so brave, go now instantly and attack such a Bastion, and either be kill'd upon the spot, or return victorious, when the Mine has been [Page 263] once sprung. I consent to it, was Ibrahim's Answer: And if you would your self see how I go to work, I would advise you to follow me.

The Vizier seeking a Quarrel, was upon the Ferment at these Words: You are a rash, arrogant fellow; said he to him, to go to tell me what I have to do: March where I command you, without fur­ther Reply: if not, I shall make you sensible what it is to disobey me. I do not disobey you, Ibrahim reply'd: but once again, it is not yet time to attack the Bastion: And if you do it, it is the way to ruine your Army. I'le march thither, however, since that you will have it so; but I will have every one to know, that I do it not without Re­gret. I do not doubt that, the Vizi­er reparty'd: And it is long since, that I know, that the greatest vexa­tion that can be done to such a Man as thee, is to send him to [Page 264] such an occasion. I trouble my self little for this Reproach, Ibrahim made Answer: My Comfort is, there's none but thou of that Opi­nion: but thou must needs bear me a Grudge upon other Accounts; And the whole Army is my Wit­ness, that I spare my self no more than an other, when it concerns the Sultan's Service. At these words, out he went, and so to his Ex­pedition, which was as unhappy as it was ill digested. He caus'd Three Thousand Men to be kill'd in this Action: and the Vizier see­ing that the whole Army was ready to revolt against him, ac­cusing him of causing all these Men to perish without any ne­cessity, sent him an Order to re­treat.

In the mean while, though the Siege thus spun into a length, as the Christians dreaded, that at the long run the Place would fall in­to the Hands of the Infidels, se­veral [Page 265] hasten'd to its Relief, and, among others, the King of Po­land. All these Troops being come within Two Leagues of the Otto­man Camp, the Grand Vizier was at a very great perplexity, ha­ving an Ill Will born him equal­ly by the Officers and Soldiers. This did not hinder him howe­ver, from contriving to rid him­self of Ibrahim; and having sent for a Man in whom he confided, he commanded him, that when the Bassa was engag'd in the Bat­tel, he should give him a Bullet in his Back. This Order being given, he detach'd Ibrahim to go view the Christians, who were advancing upon the Mountain of Calemberg. The Assassinate follow'd him; but before he had time to do his Business, there came a shot that kill'd him himself, and which preserved Ibrahim from danger.

[Page 266] It is not my Province to give the Particulars of that great Day, a Day so glorious to the King of Poland. It is sufficient, I say that after Ibrahim saw that all was in disorder on his side, he march'd towards the Grand Vizier's Wife's Tent, which was already surround­ed with Christians; insomuch, that she ran a risque of falling into their Hands.

He open'd his Passage to it with his Sable: and having thus freed her from danger, he conducted her into the Body of his Army, which fled before the King of Poland. The Grand Vizier, who thought her a Prisoner, and who, as is thought, would have been glad something worse had befallen her, which is justify'd by the lit­tle Care he had taken of saving her timely, was in a Rage to see that she was endebted to Ibra­him for her Safety. Neverthe­less, as he had too much Business [Page 267] upon his Hands, to think then on that, his whole Thoughts were how to get off with his Forces and himself. But when this was done, he openly complain'd, that Ibrahim had abandoned the Posts he had confided to him, under Colour of giving Succours to Ladies, but in effect, to cloak his Cowardize. He further com­plain'd of some other Officers, that so he might not be thought to point at Ibrahim, out of any particular Resentment. Having prepared Peoples Minds by these Complaints, he sent for them to his Tent; and after having up­braided them with their Cowar­dize, he caus'd them to be strang­led in the Presence of the Prin­cipal Commanders of the Army; Ibrahim only did he reserve for the last, and having made him go into a By-Apartment, he shew'd him the Two Letters be­fore mention'd; after which he [Page 268] had the same Fate as the others had had.

His Execution surprized all the Officers that knew that the Pre­text that had been us'd to put him to Death, was altogether un­just, since that he was not only brave of his Person, but that he had moreover, more Experience in point of War than the Grand Vizier himself. And indeed, this Minister imagining, that after so hardy a stroak, and done by his single Authority, he had many measures to take, he sent a Cou­rier to the Grand Signior, to ac­quaint him with the Motives that had oblig'd him thereunto. This News being spread in the Ser­raglio, the Two Sultana's were forthwith animated with different Sentiments. Ibrahim's Sister being extreamly afflicted, went to cast her self at the Grand Signior's Feet, and demand Justice of him against the Vizier: And as for Zelinda, [Page 269] she did not think it became her to concern her self in this Affair, that freed her from a Lover blacken'd with Infidelity. These were her first Motions: but ha­ving quickly made room to o­thers, more tender, she look'd up­on her self as the Cause of Ibra­him's Death, which cast her into an Affliction much greater than that of the other Sultana.

Being thus possess'd a-new with Sentiments of Tenderness, it is ea­sie to apprehend, that far from taking the Vizier's part, who be­sought her however, by a Letter, that she would grant him her Pro­tection with the Grand Signior, she did him all sort of ill Offices, but under-hand. Yet did she not think it expedient to use Ibrahim's Death as a Pretext, for fear he might accuse her of revenging him, as a Party concern'd, which he might have justify'd by the Letter he had in his Hands: but having [Page 270] had the Cunning to get it again, she no longer kept any measures, and accus'd him of being the Cause of all the ill successes of the Army. Now as these ill successes had cast the Ot­toman Empire into a great Conster­nation, the Grand Signior did no longer look upon the Grand Vizier with so good an Eye: and then Ze­linda coming also to the Charge, it was no difficult matter for her to obtain of him, that he should be put to Death. The Order for that purpose was dispatched out of hand; and for fear the Grand Signior should revoke it, Zelinda sent it to the Mutes by one of her Servants, with an Injunction to be himself present at the Execution.

Such an Order did extreamly sur­prize the Grand Vizier, who expe­cted quite an other Treatment from the Grand Signior, whom he had done great Services in several Occa­sions: but seeing that it was brought by a Confident of Zelinda's, he plain­ly [Page 271] perceiv'd, that he was going to dye, rather as a Victim of Love, than as a Victim of State, which was perform'd at that very instant; and Zelinda had the Cruelty to go see him struck dead, as he was, as if she had been afraid they had not ex­ecuted the Grand Signior's Orders.