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Know, O Roumi, faithful lover of Zoraida, beauteous Daughter of the Sun, a friend sendeth thee greeting. Remain watchful, for when the moon hath shed her light two hours, thou, Slave of the Eunuchs, mayest be rescued. A friend that thou canst trust with thy life will utter the word `_dachchan_.' [Smoke of a pipe.] Then obey, follow without seeking explanation, and thou mayest pass unchallenged the vigilantly-guarded portals of the Fada, even unto the outer gate where freedom lieth. Upon thee be perfect peace.