FOURTH VOYAGE

Rich and happy as I was after my third voyage, I could not make up my

mind to stay at home altogether. My love of trading, and the pleasure I

took in anything that was new and strange, made me set my affairs in

order, and begin my journey through some of the Persian provinces,

having first sent off stores of goods to await my coming in the

different places I intended to visit. I took ship at a distant seaport,

and for some time all went well, but at last, being caught in a violent

hurricane, our vessel became a total wreck in spite of all our worthy

captain could do to save her, and many of our company perished in the

waves. I, with a few others, had the good fortune to be washed ashore

clinging to pieces of the wreck, for the storm had driven us near an

island, and scrambling up beyond the reach of the waves we threw

ourselves down quite exhausted, to wait for morning.

At daylight we wandered inland, and soon saw some huts, to which we

directed our steps. As we drew near their black inhabitants swarmed out

in great numbers and surrounded us, and we were led to their houses, and

as it were divided among our captors. I with five others was taken into

a hut, where we were made to sit upon the ground, and certain herbs were

given to us, which the blacks made signs to us to eat. Observing that

they themselves did not touch them, I was careful only to pretend to

taste my portion; but my companions, being very hungry, rashly ate up

all that was set before them, and very soon I had the horror of seeing

them become perfectly mad. Though they chattered incessantly I could not

understand a word they said, nor did they heed when I spoke to them. The

savages now produced large bowls full of rice prepared with cocoanut

oil, of which my crazy comrades ate eagerly, but I only tasted a few

grains, understanding clearly that the object of our captors was to

fatten us speedily for their own eating, and this was exactly what

happened. My unlucky companions having lost their reason, felt neither

anxiety nor fear, and ate greedily all that was offered them. So they

were soon fat and there was an end of them, but I grew leaner day by

day, for I ate but little, and even that little did me no good by reason

of my fear of what lay before me. However, as I was so far from being a

tempting morsel, I was allowed to wander about freely, and one day, when

all the blacks had gone off upon some expedition leaving only an old man

to guard me, I managed to escape from him and plunged into the forest,

running faster the more he cried to me to come back, until I had

completely distanced him.

For seven days I hurried on, resting only when the darkness stopped me,

and living chiefly upon cocoanuts, which afforded me both meat and

drink, and on the eighth day I reached the sea-shore and saw a party of

white men gathering pepper, which grew abundantly all about. Reassured

by the nature of their occupation, I advanced towards them and they

greeted me in Arabic, asking who I was and whence I came. My delight was

great on hearing this familiar speech, and I willingly satisfied their

curiosity, telling them how I had been shipwrecked, and captured by the

blacks. "But these savages devour men!" said they. "How did you escape?"

I repeated to them what I have just told you, at which they were

mightily astonished. I stayed with them until they had collected as much

pepper as they wished, and then they took me back to their own country

and presented me to their King, by whom I was hospitably received. To

him also I had to relate my adventures, which surprised him much, and

when I had finished he ordered that I should be supplied with food and

raiment and treated with consideration.

The island on which I found myself was full of people, and abounded in

all sorts of desirable things, and a great deal of traffic went on in

the capital, where I soon began to feel at home and contented. Moreover,

the King treated me with special favor, and in consequence of this

everyone, whether at the court or in the town, sought to make life

pleasant to me. One thing I remarked which I thought very strange; this

was that, from the greatest to the least, all men rode their horses

without bridle or stirrups. I one day presumed to ask his Majesty why he

did not use them, to which he replied, "You speak to me of things of

which I have never before heard!" This gave me an idea. I found a clever

workman and made him cut out under my direction the foundation of a

saddle, which I wadded and covered with choice leather, adorning it with

rich gold embroidery. I then got a locksmith to make me a bit and a pair

of spurs after a pattern that I drew for him, and when all these things

were completed I presented them to the King and showed him how to use

them. When I had saddled one of his horses he mounted it and rode about

quite delighted with the novelty, and to show his gratitude he rewarded

me with large gifts. After this I had to make saddles for all the

principal officers of the King's household, and as they all gave me rich

presents I soon became very wealthy and quite an important person in the

city.

One day the King sent for me and said, "Sindbad, I am going to ask a

favor of you. Both I and my subjects esteem you, and wish you to end

your days amongst us. Therefore I desire that you will marry a rich and

beautiful lady whom I will find for you, and think no more of your own

country."

As the King's will was law I accepted the charming bride he presented to

me, and lived happily with her. Nevertheless I had every intention of

escaping at the first opportunity, and going back to Bagdad. Things were

thus going prosperously with me when it happened that the wife of one of

my neighbors, with whom I had struck up quite a friendship, fell ill,

and presently died. I went to his house to offer my consolations, and

found him in the depths of woe.

"Heaven preserve you," said I, "and send you a long life!"

"Alas!" he replied, "what is the good of saying that when I have but an

hour left to live!"

"Come, come!" said I, "surely it is not so bad as all that. I trust that

you may be spared to me for many years."

"I hope," answered he, "that your life may be long, but as for me, all

is finished. I have set my house in order, and to-day I shall be buried

with my wife. This has been the law upon our island from the earliest

ages--the living husband goes to the grave with his dead wife, the

living wife with her dead husband. So did our fathers, and so must we

do. The law changes not, and all must submit to it!"

As he spoke the friends and relations of the unhappy pair began to

assemble. The body, decked in rich robes and sparkling with jewels, was

laid upon an open bier, and the procession started, taking its way to a

high mountain at some distance from the city, the wretched husband,

clothed from head to foot in a black mantle, following mournfully.

When the place of interment was reached the corpse was lowered, just as

it was, into a deep pit. Then the husband, bidding farewell to all his

friends, stretched himself upon another bier, upon which were laid seven

little loaves of bread and a pitcher of water, and he also was let

down-down-down to the depths of the horrible cavern, and then a stone

was laid over the opening, and the melancholy company wended its way

back to the city.

You may imagine that I was no unmoved spectator of these proceedings; to

all the others it was a thing to which they had been accustomed from

their youth up; but I was so horrified that I could not help telling the

King how it struck me.

"Sire," I said, "I am more astonished than I can express to you at the

strange custom which exists in your dominions of burying the living with

the dead. In all my travels I have never before met with so cruel and

horrible a law."

"What would you have, Sindbad?" he replied. "It is the law for

everybody. I myself should be buried with the Queen if she were the

first to die."

"But, your Majesty," said I, "dare I ask if this law applies to

foreigners also?"

"Why, yes," replied the king smiling, in what I could but consider a

very heartless manner: "they are no exception to the rule if they have

married in the country."

When I heard this I went home much cast down, and from that time forward

my mind was never easy. If only my wife's little finger ached I fancied

she was going to die, and sure enough before very long she fell really

ill and in a few days breathed her last. My dismay was great, for it

seemed to me that to be buried alive was even a worse fate than to be

devoured by cannibals, nevertheless there was no escape. The body of my

wife, arrayed in her richest robes and decked with all her jewels, was

laid upon the bier. I followed it, and after me came a great procession,

headed by the king and all his nobles, and in this order we reached the

fatal mountain, which was one of a lofty chain bordering the sea.

Here I made one more frantic effort to excite the pity of the King and

those who stood by, hoping to save myself even at this last moment, but

it was of no avail. No one spoke to me, they even appeared to hasten

over their dreadful task, and I speedily found myself descending into

the gloomy pit, with my seven loaves and pitcher of water beside me.

Almost before I reached the bottom the stone was rolled into its place

above my head, and I was left to my fate. A feeble ray of light shone

into the cavern through some chink, and when I had the courage to look

about me I could see that I was in a vast vault, bestrewn with bones and

bodies of the dead. I even fancied that I heard the expiring sighs of

those who, like myself, had come into this dismal place alive. All in

vain did I shriek aloud with rage and despair, reproaching myself for

the love of gain and adventure which had brought me to such a pass, but

at length, growing calmer, I took up my bread and water, and wrapping my

face in my mantle I groped my way towards the end of the cavern, where

the air was fresher.

Here I lived in darkness and misery until my provisions were exhausted,

but just as I was nearly dead from starvation the rock was rolled away

overhead and I saw that a bier was being lowered into the cavern, and

that the corpse upon it was a man. In a moment my mind was made up, the

woman who followed had nothing to expect but a lingering death; I should

be doing her a service if I shortened her misery. Therefore when she

descended, already insensible from terror, I was ready armed with a huge

bone, one blow from which left her dead, and I secured the bread and

water which gave me a hope of life. Several times did I have recourse to

this desperate expedient, and I know not how long I had been a prisoner

when one day I fancied that I heard something near me, which breathed

loudly. Turning to the place from which the sound came I dimly saw a

shadowy form which fled at my movement, squeezing itself through a

cranny in the wall. I pursued it as fast as I could, and found myself in

a narrow crack among the rocks, along which I was just able to force my

way. I followed it for what seemed to me many miles, and at last saw

before me a glimmer of light which grew clearer every moment until I

emerged upon the sea-shore with a joy which I cannot describe. When I

was sure that I was not dreaming, I realized that it was doubtless some

little animal which had found its way into the cavern from the sea, and

when disturbed had fled, showing me a means of escape which I could

never have discovered for myself. I hastily surveyed my surroundings,

and saw that I was safe from all pursuit from the town.

The mountains sloped sheer down to the sea, and there was no road across

them. Being assured of this I returned to the cavern, and amassed a rich

treasure of diamonds, rubies, emeralds and jewels of all kinds, which

strewed the ground. These I made up into bales, and stored them into a

safe place upon the beach, and then waited hopefully for the passing of

a ship. I had looked out for two days, however, before a single sail

appeared, so it was with much delight that I at last saw a vessel not

very far from the shore, and by waving my arms and uttering loud cries

succeeded in attracting the attention of her crew. A boat was sent off

to me, and in answer to the questions of the sailors as to how I came to

be in such a plight, I replied that I had been shipwrecked two days

before, but had managed to scramble ashore with the bales which I

pointed out to them. Luckily for me they believed my story, and without

even looking at the place where they found me, took up my bundles, and

rowed me back to the ship. Once on board, I soon saw that the captain

was too much occupied with the difficulties of navigation to pay much

heed to me, though he generously made me welcome, and would not even

accept the jewels with which I offered to pay my passage. Our voyage was

prosperous, and after visiting many lands, and collecting in each place

great store of goodly merchandise, I found myself at last in Bagdad once

more with unheard-of riches of every description. Again I gave large

sums of money to the poor, and enriched all the mosques in the city,

after which I gave myself up to my friends and relations, with whom I

passed my time in feasting and merriment.

Here Sindbad paused, and all his hearers declared that the adventures of

his fourth voyage had pleased them better than anything they had heard

before. They then took their leave, followed by Hindbad, who had once

more received a hundred sequins, and with the rest had been bidden to

return next day for the story of the fifth voyage.

When the time came all were in their places, and when they had eaten and

drunk of all that was set before them Sindbad began his tale.

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