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"
Judge
for
yourself
,
Signor
Aladdin
--
judge
,
but
do
not
confine
yourself
to
one
trial
.
Like
everything
else
,
we
must
habituate
the
senses
to
a
fresh
impression
,
gentle
or
violent
,
sad
or
joyous
.
There
is
a
struggle
in
nature
against
this
divine
substance
--
in
nature
which
is
not
made
for
joy
and
clings
to
pain
.
Nature
subdued
must
yield
in
the
combat
,
the
dream
must
succeed
to
reality
,
and
then
the
dream
reigns
supreme
,
then
the
dream
becomes
life
,
and
life
becomes
the
dream
.
But
what
changes
occur
!
It
is
only
by
comparing
the
pains
of
actual
being
with
the
joys
of
the
assumed
existence
,
that
you
would
desire
to
live
no
longer
,
but
to
dream
thus
forever
.
When
you
return
to
this
mundane
sphere
from
your
visionary
world
,
you
would
seem
to
leave
a
Neapolitan
spring
for
a
Lapland
winter
--
to
quit
paradise
for
earth
--
heaven
for
hell
!
Taste
the
hashish
,
guest
of
mine
--
taste
the
hashish
.
"
Franz
's
only
reply
was
to
take
a
teaspoonful
of
the
marvellous
preparation
,
about
as
much
in
quantity
as
his
host
had
eaten
,
and
lift
it
to
his
mouth
.
"
Diable
!
"
he
said
,
after
having
swallowed
the
divine
preserve
.
"
I
do
not
know
if
the
result
will
be
as
agreeable
as
you
describe
,
but
the
thing
does
not
appear
to
me
as
palatable
as
you
say
.
"
"
Because
your
palate
his
not
yet
been
attuned
to
the
sublimity
of
the
substances
it
flavors
.
Tell
me
,
the
first
time
you
tasted
oysters
,
tea
,
porter
,
truffles
,
and
sundry
other
dainties
which
you
now
adore
,
did
you
like
them
?
Could
you
comprehend
how
the
Romans
stuffed
their
pheasants
with
assafoetida
,
and
the
Chinese
eat
swallows
'
nests
?
Eh
?
no
!
Well
,
it
is
the
same
with
hashish
;
only
eat
for
a
week
,
and
nothing
in
the
world
will
seem
to
you
to
equal
the
delicacy
of
its
flavor
,
which
now
appears
to
you
flat
and
distasteful
.
Let
us
now
go
into
the
adjoining
chamber
,
which
is
your
apartment
,
and
Ali
will
bring
us
coffee
and
pipes
.
"
They
both
arose
,
and
while
he
who
called
himself
Sinbad
--
and
whom
we
have
occasionally
named
so
,
that
we
might
,
like
his
guest
,
have
some
title
by
which
to
distinguish
him
--
gave
some
orders
to
the
servant
,
Franz
entered
still
another
apartment
.
It
was
simply
yet
richly
furnished
.
It
was
round
,
and
a
large
divan
completely
encircled
it
.
Divan
,
walls
,
ceiling
,
floor
,
were
all
covered
with
magnificent
skins
as
soft
and
downy
as
the
richest
carpets
;
there
were
heavy-maned
lion-skins
from
Atlas
,
striped
tiger-skins
from
Bengal
;
panther-skins
from
the
Cape
,
spotted
beautifully
,
like
those
that
appeared
to
Dante
;
bear-skins
from
Siberia
,
fox-skins
from
Norway
,
and
so
on
;
and
all
these
skins
were
strewn
in
profusion
one
on
the
other
,
so
that
it
seemed
like
walking
over
the
most
mossy
turf
,
or
reclining
on
the
most
luxurious
bed
.
Both
laid
themselves
down
on
the
divan
;
chibouques
with
jasmine
tubes
and
amber
mouthpieces
were
within
reach
,
and
all
prepared
so
that
there
was
no
need
to
smoke
the
same
pipe
twice
.
Each
of
them
took
one
,
which
Ali
lighted
and
then
retired
to
prepare
the
coffee
.
There
was
a
moment
's
silence
,
during
which
Sinbad
gave
himself
up
to
thoughts
that
seemed
to
occupy
him
incessantly
,
even
in
the
midst
of
his
conversation
;
and
Franz
abandoned
himself
to
that
mute
revery
,
into
which
we
always
sink
when
smoking
excellent
tobacco
,
which
seems
to
remove
with
its
fume
all
the
troubles
of
the
mind
,
and
to
give
the
smoker
in
exchange
all
the
visions
of
the
soul
.
Ali
brought
in
the
coffee
.
"
How
do
you
take
it
?
"
inquired
the
unknown
;
"
in
the
French
or
Turkish
style
,
strong
or
weak
,
sugar
or
none
,
cool
or
boiling
?
As
you
please
;
it
is
ready
in
all
ways
.
"
"
I
will
take
it
in
the
Turkish
style
,
"
replied
Franz
.
"
And
you
are
right
,
"
said
his
host
;
"
it
shows
you
have
a
tendency
for
an
Oriental
life
.
Ah
,
those
Orientals
;
they
are
the
only
men
who
know
how
to
live
.
As
for
me
,
"
he
added
,
with
one
of
those
singular
smiles
which
did
not
escape
the
young
man
,
"
when
I
have
completed
my
affairs
in
Paris
,
I
shall
go
and
die
in
the
East
;
and
should
you
wish
to
see
me
again
,
you
must
seek
me
at
Cairo
,
Bagdad
,
or
Ispahan
.
"
"
Ma
foi
,
"
said
Franz
,
"
it
would
be
the
easiest
thing
in
the
world
;
for
I
feel
eagle
's
wings
springing
out
at
my
shoulders
,
and
with
those
wings
I
could
make
a
tour
of
the
world
in
four
and
twenty
hours
.
"
"
Ah
,
yes
,
the
hashish
is
beginning
its
work
.
Well
,
unfurl
your
wings
,
and
fly
into
superhuman
regions
;
fear
nothing
,
there
is
a
watch
over
you
;
and
if
your
wings
,
like
those
of
Icarus
,
melt
before
the
sun
,
we
are
here
to
ease
your
fall
.
"
He
then
said
something
in
Arabic
to
Ali
,
who
made
a
sign
of
obedience
and
withdrew
,
but
not
to
any
distance
.
As
to
Franz
a
strange
transformation
had
taken
place
in
him
.
All
the
bodily
fatigue
of
the
day
,
all
the
preoccupation
of
mind
which
the
events
of
the
evening
had
brought
on
,
disappeared
as
they
do
at
the
first
approach
of
sleep
,
when
we
are
still
sufficiently
conscious
to
be
aware
of
the
coming
of
slumber
.
