Arabian Nights: 276th Night: Sindbad's Voyages - 5
After having met with shipwreck three times, fortune again coveted me to embark upon a new journey, regardless of the entreaties of my friends and relations, who did all they could to keep me home. Instead of going by the Persian Gulf, this time, I travelled a considerable way over land and embarked upon from a distant Indian port with a captain who meant to make a long voyage. We fell in with a stormy weather which drove us completely out of our course, so that for many days neither captain nor pilot new where we were, or where to the ship was taking us. When they did at last discover our position we had small ground for rejoicing; the captain casting his turban upon the deck and tearing his beard, declared that we were in the most dangerous spot upon the whole wide sea, and had been caught by a current which was at that moment sweeping us to destruction. It was too true! In spite of all that the sailors could do we were driven with frightful rapidity towards th...