fortune to make my story credible enough to the passengers as well
as to the ship’s company. During the course of our voyage numerous
questions were put to me relative to India, its inhabitants, and its
language, which I answered as well as I could: whenever I was asked
for a specimen of the Hindoo language, I answered in the worst dialect
of the Swiss German, almost unintelligible even to a German, and
which in its guttural sounds may fairly rival the harshest utterance
of Arabic. Every evening we assembled upon deck to enjoy the cooling
sea-breeze and to smoke our pipes. While one of the sailors was amusing
his companions with story-telling, I was called upon to relate to my
companions the wonders of the farthest east; of the grand mogul, and
the riches of his court; of the widows in Hindostan burning themselves;
of the Chinese, their wall, and great porcelain tower,” &c.
They sailed along the southern coast of Candia, saw Rhodes at a great
distance, and arrived in a few days at Satalia in Caramania. Here the
plague, it was found, was raging in the town; but this circumstance did
not prevent the Tripoline merchant from landing and disposing of his
merchandise, nor the captain from receiving him again on board. When
their business with this town was completed, they again set sail, and
after coasting for three days along the shore of Caramania, arrived
in the roads of Mersin, from whence Burckhardt and several of his
companions proceeded by land on an excursion to Tarsus. Finding here
a ship bound for the coast of Syria, our traveller left the Maltese
vessel in order to proceed by this new conveyance: “In taking leave of
the Tripoline,” says he, “I took off my sash, a sort of red cambric
shawl, of Glasgow manufacture, which he had always much admired,
thinking it to be Indian stuff, and presented it to him as a keepsake
or reward for his good services. He immediately unloosened his turban,
and twisted the shawl in its stead round his head: making me many
professions of friendship, and assuring me of his hospitality, if ever
the chance of mercantile pursuits should again engage me to visit the
Mediterranean, and perhaps Tripoly in Barbary.”
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