at the same time, that he had been on board three times on his account, conveying his luggage.  The sum which he demanded appeared exorbitant to the hadji, who, forgetting that he was a saint, and fresh from Mecca, fumed outrageously, and in broken Spanish called the boatman thief.  If there be any term of reproach which stings a Spaniard (and such was the boatman) more than another, it is that one; and the fellow no sooner heard it applied to himself, than with eyes sparkling with fury, he put his fist to the hadji’s nose, and repaid the one opprobrious name by at least ten others equally bad or worse.  He would perhaps have proceeded to acts of violence had he not been pulled away by the other Moors, who led him aside, and I suppose either said or gave him something which pacified him, as he soon got into his boat, and returned with them on shore.  The captain now arrived with his Jewish secretary, and orders were given for setting sail.

At a little past twelve we were steering out of the bay of Gibraltar; the wind was in the right quarter, but for some time we did not make much progress, lying almost becalmed beneath the lee of the hill; by degrees, however, our progress became brisker, and in about an hour we found ourselves careering smartly towards Tarifa.

The Jew secretary stood at the helm, and indeed appeared to be the person who commanded the vessel, and who issued out all the necessary orders, which were executed under the superintendence of the old Genoese mate.  I now put some questions to the hadji, but he looked at me askance with his sullen eye, pouted with his lip, and remained silent; as much as to say, “Speak not to me, I am holier than thou.”  I found his negroes, however, far more conversable.  One of them was old and ugly, the other about twenty, and as well looking as it is possible for a negro to be.  His colour was perfect ebony, his features exceedingly well formed and delicate, with the exception of the lips, which were too full.  The shape of his eyes was peculiar; they were rather oblong than round, like those of an Egyptian figure.  Their expression was thoughtful and meditative.  In every respect he differed from his companion, even in colour, (though both were negroes,) and was evidently a scion of some little known and superior race.  As he sat beneath the mast gazing at the sea, I thought he was misplaced, and that he would have appeared to more advantage amidst boundless sands, and beneath a date tree, and then he might have well represented a Jhin.  I asked him from whence he came, he replied that he was a native of Fez, but that he had never known his parents.  He had been brought up, he added, in the family of his present master, whom he had followed in the greater part of his travels, and with whom he had thrice visited Mecca.  I asked him if he liked being a slave?  Whereupon he replied, that he was a slave no longer, having been made free for some time past, on account of his faithful services, as had likewise his companion.  He would have told me much more, but the hadji called him away, and otherwise employed him, probably to prevent his being contaminated by me.