SINDBAD, THE SAILOR. 149 had told the merchants and seamen how I came to be on the island, they behaved very kindly to me. We remained a considerable time at sea, and touched at seve- ral islands ; at length we landed on that of Salahat, where the sandal-wood is cultivated, which is much used in medicine. We entered the port and cast anchor, and the merchants began to unload their goods, to sell or exchange them. One day the cap- tain called me to him, and said, “ Brother, I have in my posses- sion some goods which belonged to a merchant, who was for some time on board my ship. As this merchant is dead, I am going to have them valued, that I may render some account of them to his heirs, should I ever meet with them.” The bales he was speaking of were already upon deck. He shewed them me, saying, “ These are the goods in question ; 1 wish you to take charge of them, and negotiate them, on the condition of re- ceiving what is usually due for your trouble.” I consented, and thanked him for the opportunity he afforded me of employing myself, On looking earnestly at the captain, I recognised him to be the very same person who, in my second voyage, had left me on the island. “ Captain,’ said I to him, “was the merchant to whom these things belonged called Sindbad?” “Yes,” returned he, “that was his name ; he was from Bagdad, and embarked on board my vessel at Balsora. One day, when we went ashore on an island for fresh water, 1 know not by what mistake he was left behind ; none of the crew perceived it till four hours after, when the wind blew so fresh against us, that it was impossible to return.” “You believe him to be dead?” resumed I. “ Most assuredly,” replied the captain. “Well then,” said I, “open your eyes and know that the same Sindbad whom you left in the desert island is now before you. I fell asleep on the banks of a little stream, and when I awoke I perceived that the ship was gone.” At these words, the captain fixed his eyes on me very atten- tively, and at last recollected me. “God be praised!” cried he. “Here are your goods, which I have preserved with care, and always had valued at every port I stopped at. I return them to you with the profit I have made on them.” At length, after a long vnyage, we arrived at Balsora, from