This might be called, indeed, the only trading voyage we had made; and
now we were really very rich, and it came now naturally before us to
consider whither we should go next. Our proper delivery port, as we
ought to have called it, was at Madagascar, in the Bay of Mangahelly;
but William took me by myself into the cabin of the sloop one day,
and told me he wanted to talk seriously with me a little; so we shut
ourselves in, and William began with me.
"Wilt thou give me leave," says William, "to talk plainly with thee upon
thy present circumstances, and thy future prospect of living? and wilt
thou promise, on thy word, to take nothing ill of me?"
"With all my heart," said I. "William, I have always found your advice
good, and your designs have not only been well laid, but your counsel
has been very lucky to us; and, therefore, say what you will, I promise
you I will not take it ill."
"But that is not all my demand," says William; "if thou dost not like
what I am going to propose to thee, thou shalt promise me not to make it
public among the men."
"I will not, William," says I, "upon my word;" and swore to him, too,
very heartily.
"Why, then," says William, "I have but one thing more to article with
thee about, and that is, that thou wilt consent that if thou dost not
approve of it for thyself, thou wilt yet consent that I shall put so
much of it in practice as relates to myself and my new comrade doctor,
so that it be nothing to thy detriment and loss."
"In anything," says I, "William, but leaving me, I will; but I cannot
part with you upon any terms whatever."
"Well," says William, "I am not designing to part from thee, unless it
is thy own doing. But assure me in all these points, and I will tell my
mind freely."
So I promised him everything he desired of me in the solemnest manner
possible, and so seriously and frankly withal, that William made no
scruple to open his mind to me.
"Why, then, in the first place," says William, "shall I ask thee if thou
dost not think thou and all thy men are rich enough, and have really
gotten as much wealth together (by whatsoever way it has been gotten,
that is not the question) as we all know what to do with?"
"Why, truly, William," said I, "thou art pretty right; I think we have
had pretty good luck."
"Well, then," says William, "I would ask whether, if thou hast gotten
enough, thou hast any thought of leaving off this trade; for most people
leave off trading when they are satisfied of getting, and are rich
enough; for nobody trades for the sake of trading; much less do men rob
for the sake of thieving."
"Well, William," says I, "now I perceive what it is thou art driving at.
I warrant you," says I, "you begin to hanker after home."
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