However, we picked up some English seamen here after this, and some Dutch; and we now resolved for a second voyage to the south-east, for cloves, &c. that is to say, among the Philippine and Malacca isles; and, in short, not to fill this part of my story with trifles, when what is yet to come is so remarkable, I spent, from first to last, six years in this country, trading from port to port, backward and forward, and with very good success; and was now the last year with my partner, going in the ship above-mentioned, on a voyage to China; but designing first to go to Siam, to buy rice.

In this voyage, being by contrary winds obliged to beat up and down a great while in the Straits of Malacca, and among the islands, we were no sooner got clear of those difficult seas, but we found our ship had sprung a leak, and we were not able, by all our industry, to find out where it was.  This forced us to make for some port; and my partner, who knew the country better than I did, directed the captain to put into the river of Cambodia; for I had made the English mate, one Mr. Thompson, captain, not being willing to take the charge of the ship upon myself.  This river lies on the north side of the great bay or gulf which goes up to Siam.

While we were here, and going often on shore for refreshment, there comes to me one day an Englishman, and he was, it seems, a gunner’s mate on board an English East India ship, which rode in the same river, up at or near the city of Cambodia:  what brought him hither we knew not; but he comes up to me, and, speaking English, “Sir,” says he, “you are a stranger to me, and I to you; but I have something to tell you, that very nearly concerns you.”

I looked stedfastly at him a good while, and he thought at first I had known him, but I did not.  “If it very nearly concerns me,” said I, “and not yourself, what moves you to tell it me?”—­“I am moved,” says he, “by the imminent danger you are in; and, for aught I see, you have no knowledge of it.”—­“I know no danger I am in,” said I, “but that my ship is leaky, and I cannot find it out; but I propose to lay her aground to-morrow, to see if I can find it.”—­“But, Sir,” says he, “leaky or not leaky, find it or not find it, you will be wiser than to lay your ship on shore to-morrow, when you hear what I have to say to you.  Do you know, Sir,” said he, “the town of Cambodia lies about fifteen leagues up this river?  And there are two large English ships about five leagues on this side, and three Dutch.”—­“Well,” said I, “and what is that to me?”—­“Why, Sir,” says he, “is it for a man that is upon such adventures as you are, to come into a port, and not examine first what ships there are there, and whether he is able to deal with them?  I suppose you do not think you are a match for them?” I was amused very much at his discourse, but not amazed at it; for I could not conceive what he meant; and I turned short upon him, and said, “Sir, I wish you would explain yourself; I cannot imagine what reason I have to be afraid of any of the Company’s ships, or Dutch ships; I am no interloper; what can they have to say to me?”