“I fared well in the service of this merchant, who was a man of a mild disposition, and who was so rich that he could afford to be generous to all his dependants.  It was my business to see his camels loaded and unloaded at proper places, to count his bales of merchandise, and to take care that they were not mixed with those of his companions.  This I carefully did till the day we arrived at Alexandria; when, unluckily, I neglected to count the bales, taking it for granted that they were all right, as I had found them so the preceding day.  However, when we were to go on board the vessel that was to take us to Cairo, I perceived that three bales of cotton were missing.

“I ran to inform my master, who, though a good deal provoked at my negligence, did not reproach me as I deserved.  The public crier was immediately sent round the city, to offer a reward for the recovery of the merchandise; and it was restored by one of the merchants’ slaves with whom we had travelled.  The vessel was now under sail; my master and I and the bales of cotton were obliged to follow in a boat; and when we were taken on board, the captain declared he was so loaded, that he could not tell where to stow the bales of cotton.  After much difficulty, he consented to let them remain upon deck; and I promised my master to watch them night and day.

“We had a prosperous voyage, and were actually in sight of shore, which the captain said we could not fail to reach early the next morning.  I stayed, as usual, this night upon deck, and solaced myself by smoking my pipe.  Ever since I had indulged in this practice at the camp at El Arish, I could not exist without opium and tobacco.  I suppose that my reason was this night a little clouded with the dose I took; but towards midnight I was sobered by terror.  I started up from the deck on which I had stretched myself; my turban was in flames—­the bale of cotton on which I had rested was all on fire.  I awakened two sailors, who were fast asleep on deck.  The consternation became general, and the confusion increased the danger.  The captain and my master were the most active, and suffered the most, in extinguishing the flames—­my master was terribly scorched.

“For my part, I was not suffered to do anything; the captain ordered that I should be bound to the mast; and when at last the flames were extinguished, the passengers, with one accord, besought him to keep me bound hand and foot, lest I should be the cause of some new disaster.  All that had happened was, indeed, occasioned by my ill-luck.  I had laid my pipe down, when I was falling asleep, upon the bale of cotton that was beside me.  The fire from my pipe fell out and set the cotton in flames.  Such was the mixture of rage and terror with which I had inspired the whole crew, that I am sure they would have set me ashore on a desert island rather than have had me on board for a week longer.  Even my humane master, I could perceive, was secretly impatient to get rid of Murad the Unlucky and his evil fortune.