I fell into the hands of a rich merchant, who, as soon as he bought
me, carried me to his house, treated me well, and clad me handsomely
for a slave. Some days after, not knowing who I was, he asked me if
I understood any trade? I answered, that I was no mechanic, but a
merchant, and that the corsairs who sold me, robbed me of all I had.
But tell me, replied he, can you shoot with a bow? I answered, that
the bow was one of my exercises in my youth, and I had not yet
forgot it. Then he gave me a bow and arrows, and taking me behind
him upon an elephant, carried me to a vast forest some leagues from
the town. We went a great way into the forest, and when he thought
fit to stop, he bid me alight; then showing me a great tree, Climb
up that tree, said he, and shoot at the elephants as you see them
pass by, for there is a prodigious number of them in this forest,
and if any of them fall, come and give me notice of it. Having
spoken thus, he left me victuals, and returned to the town, and I
continued upon the tree all night.
I saw no elephant during that time, but next morning, as soon as the
sun was up, I saw a great number: I shot several arrows among them,
and at last one of the elephants fell; the rest retired immediately,
and left me at liberty to go and acquaint my patron with my booty.
When I had told him the news, he gave me a good meal, commended my
dexterity, and caressed me highly. We went afterwards together to
the forest, where we dug a hole for the elephant; my patron
designing to return when it was rotten, and to take his teeth, &c.
to trade with.
I continued this game for two months, and killed an elephant every
day, getting sometimes upon one tree, and sometimes upon another.
One morning, as I looked for the elephants, I perceived with an
extreme amazement, that, instead of passing by me across the forest
as usual, they stopped, and came to me with a horrible noise, in
such a number that the earth was covered with them, and shook under
them. They encompassed the tree where I was, with their trunks
extended, and their eyes all fixed upon me. At this frightful
spectacle I continued immoveable, and was so much frightened, that
my bow and arrows fell out of my hand.
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