Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales -- Arab countries; Tales -- Arab countries
Five of my comrades and myself were taken into the same place. They
made us sit down, and then offered us a certain herb, inviting us by
signs to eat of it. My companions without considering that they who
gave it us did not eat of it, only consulted their appetites, and
devoured it with avidity. I, who had a sort of presentiment that it
was for no good purpose, refused even to taste it, and it was well I
did, for a short time after, I perceived that my companions soon
lost all recollection of their situation, and did not know what they
said. They then served us with some rice dressed with the oil of the
cocoa-nut, and my comrades, not being sensible of what they did, eat
it ravenously. I eat some also, but very little.
The blacks had presented the herb first to affect our heads, and
thus banish the sorrow which our miserable situation would create,
and the rice was given to fatten us. As they were anthropophagi,
they designed to feast on us, when we were in good condition. My
poor companions fell victims to their barbarous custom, because they
had lost their senses, and could not foresee their destiny. As for
me, instead of fattening as the others had done, I grew thinner
every day. The fear of death, which constantly haunted me, turned
the aliments I took to poison, and I fell into a state of languor,
which was in the end very beneficial; for the blacks, having eaten
my comrades, were contented to let me remain till I was better
picking.
In the mean time I was allowed a great deal of liberty, and my
actions were scarcely observed. This afforded me the opportunity one
day of quitting the habitation of the blacks, and escaping. An old
man, who saw and guessed my intention, called me to return, but I
only quickened my pace, and soon got out of his sight. This old man
was the only person in the place; all the other blacks had absented
themselves, and were not to return till night, as was their frequent
custom. Being therefore certain that they would be too late to come
in search of me, when they returned home, I continued my flight till
evening, when I stopped to take a little rest, and satisfy my
hunger. I soon proceeded, and walked without intermission for seven
days; taking care to avoid those places which appeared inhabited;
and living on cocoa-nuts, which furnished me with drink as well as
food.
On the eighth day I came to the sea-shore; here I saw some white
people like myself, employed in gathering pepper, of which there was
in that place a great abundance. Such an occupation was a good omen
to me, and I approached them without fear of danger. They came
towards me as soon as they perceived me, and asked me in Arabic from
whence I came.
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