from whom he very naturally expected a hospitable reception.
It must be acknowledged, however, that on this occasion, as on many others, Bruce's conduct bordered strongly upon the absurd. His dress and whole appearance were those of a common Turkish sailor, which as long as he remained on board might be very prudent; but when he came to present himself before his countrymen, from whom he expected the treatment due to a gentleman, it would have been decorous either to have improved his costume, or have given two or three words of explanation. He did neither, but desired the servant of the Emir el Bahr, or "harbour-master," who had run over the names of all the English captains then in port, to conduct him to a relation of his own, who, when they arrived, was accidentally leaning over the rail of the staircase leading up to his own apartment. Bruce saluted him by his name, but without announcing his own; and the captain, no less hasty than himself, fell into a violent rage, called him "villain, thief, cheat," and "renegado rascal," declaring that if he attempted to proceed a step farther, he would throw him over the stairs. The traveller went away without reply, followed by the curses and abuse of his polite relative.
"Never fear," said the servant, shrugging up his shoulders, "I will carry you to the best of them all." He was now conducted to the apartment of Captain Thornhill, but having entered the room, "I was not," says Bruce, "desirous of advancing much farther, for fear of the salutation of being thrown down stairs again. He looked very steadily, but not sternly, at me; and desired the servant to go away and shut the door. 'Sir,' says he, 'are you an Englishman? You surely are sick, you should be in your bed: have you been long sick?' I said, 'Long, sir,' and bowed. 'Are you wanting a passage to India?' I again bowed. 'Well,' says he,
