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ncr on a chair, not knowing what to do with his legs, finding that
                    there was not room to sit with his legs crossed, he at last squatted
                    on the floor. After some time, lie gave Mr. Colquhotin a signi­
                    ficant look, which Colquhoun understood, and assured him that
                    lie was among friends. The Alchemist stated that he had received
                    a small package of the Salt of Gold, and in a short time he was to
                    be initiated into the method of procuring gold from it. l ie at
                    last pulled from his bosom, with the utmost caution, a small parcel
                    of paper. On opening it, he told us, in a low voice, that lie had
                    received it from a friend, and for a sum of money was to gain the
                    secret.
                       ‘But the poor man was disappointed and chagrined in observing
                    us laughing, on his showing us the contents of the paper, and on
                    being informed that it contained nothing more than common,
                    shining talc, ground into powder. I shall not easily forget the
                     poor man’s misery, as he swung his body backwards and forwards
                    in agitation. At last, placing his right thumb to his teeth, lie gave
                     a shrill whistle, exclaiming “1 am taken in! They have nearly
                    ruined my fortune already, and they wish to complete the wreck.
                    Thank God my eyes have been opened.’’ Neither Turks nor
                     Persians ever whistle, unless it is in derision or anger, and then
                     only with a single long one. The man left the Residency at once,
                     apparently more displeased at having been shown up as an casily-
                     imposed-on person, than gratified at having been saved from ruin.
                       Having remained as long as was thought necessary, the Eden set
                     sail for Bushire on the evening of March 16th, carrying Captain
                     Bruce and his family, and Mr. Colquhoun.



















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