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Zahhak writhed in his sleep, and felt that his liver would split with terror; he cried out, and his pillared chamber shook with the noise. His beautiful serving girls sprang up at their master’s scream, and Arnavaz said to him, “Tell me, my lord, what is troubling you; you are sleeping safely in your own house, it must be something in your soul that has terrified you. The seven climes are yours to rule, and animals, men, and demons watch over your safety.”
The king said to his womenfolk, “You will not be able to conceal what I tell you, and when you hear this wonder you will despair of my life.” Arnavaz replied, “You should tell us your secret; we might be able to suggest some remedy, since no calamity is without a remedy.” The king described his dream, and Arnavaz said 0 reply
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