I travelled this journey, careless to the last degree of my goods or
wealth, believing that, as I came by it all by rapine and violence, God
would direct that it should be taken from me again in the same manner;
and, indeed, I think I might say I was very willing it should be so.
But, as I had a merciful Protector above me, so I had a most faithful
steward, counsellor, partner, or whatever I might call him, who was my
guide, my pilot, my governor, my everything, and took care both of me
and of all we had; and though he had never been in any of these parts
of the world, yet he took the care of all upon him; and in about
nine-and-fifty days we arrived from Bassorah, at the mouth of the
river Tigris or Euphrates, through the desert, and through Aleppo to
Alexandria, or, as we call it, Scanderoon, in the Levant.
Here William and I, and the other two, our faithful comrades, debated
what we should do; and here William and I resolved to separate from the
other two, they resolving to go with the Dutchman into Holland, by the
means of some Dutch ship which lay then in the road. William and I told
them we resolved to go and settle in the Morea, which then belonged to
the Venetians.
It is true we acted wisely in it not to let them know whither we
went, seeing we had resolved to separate; but we took our old doctor's
directions how to write to him in Holland, and in England, that we might
have intelligence from him on occasion, and promised to give him an
account how to write to us, which we afterwards did, as may in time be
made out.
We stayed here some time after they were gone, till at length, not being
thoroughly resolved whither to go till then, a Venetian ship touched at
Cyprus, and put in at Scanderoon to look for freight home. We took the
hint, and bargaining for our passage, and the freight of our goods, we
embarked for Venice, where, in two-and-twenty days, we arrived safe,
with all our treasure, and with such a cargo, take our goods and our
money and our jewels together, as, I believed, was never brought into
the city by two single men, since the state of Venice had a being.
We kept ourselves here _incognito_ for a great while, passing for two
Armenian merchants still, as we had done before; and by this time we had
gotten so much of the Persian and Armenian jargon, which they talked at
Bassorah and Bagdad, and everywhere that we came in the country, as
was sufficient to make us able to talk to one another, so as not to be
understood by anybody, though sometimes hardly by ourselves.
Here we converted all our effects into money, settled our abode as for
a considerable time, and William and I, maintaining an inviolable
friendship and fidelity to one another, lived like two brothers; we
neither had or sought any separate interest; we conversed seriously and
gravely, and upon the subject of our repentance continually; we never
changed, that is to say, so as to leave off our Armenian garbs; and we
were called, at Venice, the two Grecians.
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