He had but one bale left, which he had caused to be carried from the warehouse to his own house; he then went to the public rendezvous, where he found all the shops shut.  This seemed somewhat extraordinary to him and having asked the cause, he was told, that one of the first merchants, whom he knew, was dead, and that all his brother traders were gone to his funeral.

Ganem inquired for the mosque, where prayer was to be said, and whence the body was to be conducted to the grave; and having been informed, sent back his slave with the goods, and walked towards the mosque.  He got thither before the prayers were ended, which were said in a hall hung with black satin.  The corpse was taken up, and followed by the kindred, the merchants, and Ganem, to the place of burial, which was at some distance without the city.  It was a stone structure, in form of a dome, purposely built to receive the bodies of all the family of the deceased, and being very small, they had pitched tents around, that all the company might be sheltered during the ceremony.  The monument was opened, and the corpse laid in it, after which it was shut up.  Then the imam, and other ministers of the mosque, sat down in a ring on carpets, in the largest tent, and recited the rest of the prayers.  They also read the Fateah, or introductory chapter of the Koraun, appointed for the burial of the dead.  The kindred and merchants sat round, in the same manner, behind the ministers.

It was near night before all was ended:  Ganem who had not expected such a long ceremony, began to be uneasy, and the more so, when he saw meat served up, in memory of the deceased, according to the custom of the Mahummedans.  He was also told that the tents had been set up not only against the heat of the sun, but also against the evening dew, because they should not return to the city before the next morning.  These words perplexed Ganem.  “I am a stranger,” said he to himself, “and have the reputation of being a rich merchant; thieves may take the opportunity of my absence, and rob my house.  My slaves may be tempted by so favourable an opportunity; they may run away with all the gold I have received for my goods, and whither shall I go to look for them?” Full of these thoughts, he ate a few mouthfuls hastily, and slipped away from the company.

He made all possible haste; but, as it often happens that the more a man hurries the less he advances, he went astray in the dark, so that it was near midnight when he came to the city gate; which, to add to his misfortune, was shut.  This was a fresh affliction to him, and he was obliged to look for some convenient place in which to pass the rest of the night till the gate was opened.  He went into a burial-place, so spacious, that it reached from the city to the very place he had left.  He advanced to some high walls, which enclosed a small field, being the mausoleum of a family, and in which there was a palm-tree.  Ganem, finding that the burial-place where the palm-tree