"It is well," she answered.

"Now, I have heard that to-morrow night Prince Kaid will sit in the small court-yard of the blue tiles by the harem to feast with his friends, ere the army goes into the desert at the next sunrise.
Achmet is bidden to the feast." "It is so, O beloved!" "There will be dancers and singers to make the feast worthy ?" "At such a time it will be so." "Then this thou shalt do.

See to it that I shall be among the singers, and when all have danced and sung, that I shall sing, and be brought before Kaid." "Inshallah! It shall be so.

Thou dost desire to see Kaid--in truth, thou hast memory, beloved." She made a gesture of despair.

"Go upon thy business.