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  Toourdailyhalf—poundofbiscuitthecaptainhasthoughttoaddafewdropsofbrandy,andthestimulanthelpscon—

  siderablytosustainourstrength。Ifwehadthesamepro—

  visionsfortwomonths,orevenforone,theremightberoomforhope;butoursuppliesdiminishrapidly,andthetimeisfastapproachingwhenoffoodanddrinktherewillbenone。

  Theseahadfurnisheduswithfoodonce,and,difficultasthetaskoffishinghadnowbecome,atallhazardstheattemptmustbemadeagain。Accordinglythecarpenterandtheboatswainsettoworkandmadelinesoutofsomeuntwistedhemp,towhichtheyfixedsomenailsthattheypulledoutoftheflooringoftheraft,andbentintopropershape。Theboatswainregardedhisdevicewithevidentsatisfaction。

  \"Idon’tmeantosay,\"saidhetome,\"thatthesenailsarefirst—ratefish—hooks;but,onethingIdoknow,andthatis,withproperbaittheywillactaswellasthebest。Butthisbiscuitisnogoodatall。Letmebutjustgetholdofonefish,andIshallknowfastenoughhowtouseittocatchsomemore。\"

  Andthetruedifficultywashowtocatchthefirstfish。Itwasevidentthatfishwerenotabundantinthesewaters,neverthelessthelineswerecast。Butthebiscuitwithwhichtheywerebaiteddissolvedatonceinthewater,andwedidnotgetasinglebite。Fortwodaystheattemptwasmadeinvain,andasitonlyinvolvedwhatseemedalavishwasteofouronlymeansofsubsistence,itwasgivenupinde—

  spair。

  To—day,the30th,asalastresource,theboatswaintriedwhatapieceofcoloredragmightdobywayofattractingsomevoraciousfish,andhavingobtainedfromMissHer—

  beyalittlepieceoftheredshawlshewears,hefastenedittohishook。Butstillnosuccess;forwhen,afterseveralhours,heexaminedhislines,thecrimsonshredwasstillhangingintactashehadfixedit。Themanwasquitedis—

  couragedathisfailure。

  \"Buttherewillbeplentyofbaitbeforelong,\"hesaidtomeinasolemnundertone。

  \"Whatdoyoumean?\"saidI,struckbyhissignificantmanner。

  \"You’llknowsoonenough,\"heanswered。

  Whatdidheinsinuate?Thewords,comingfromamanusuallysoreserved,havehauntedmeallnight。

  CHAPTERXXXVIII

  MUTINYAGAIN

  JANUARY1to5。——MorethanthreemonthshadelapsedsinceweleftCharlestonintheChancellor,andfornolessthantwentydayshadwenowbeenbornealongonourraftatthemercyofthewindandwaves。WhetherwewereapproachingtheAmericancoast,orwhetherweweredrift—

  ingfartherandfarthertosea,itwasnowimpossibletode—

  termine,for,inadditiontotheotherdisasterscausedbythehurricane,thecaptain’sinstrumentshadbeenhopelesslysmashed,andCurtishadnolongeranycompassbywhichtodirecthiscourse,norasextantbywhichhemightmakeanobservation。

  Desperate,however,asourconditionmightbejudged,hopedidnotentirelyabandonourhearts,anddayafterday,hourafterhourwereoureyesstrainedtowardthefarhorizon,andmanyandmanyatimedidourimaginationshapeoutthedistantland。Buteverandagaintheillusionvanished;acloud,amist,perhapsevenawave,wasallthathaddeceivedus;noland,nosaileverbrokethegraylinethatunitedseaandsky,andourraftremainedthecenterofthewideanddrearywaste。

  Onthe1stofJanuary,weswallowedourlastmorselofbiscuit。ThefirstofJanuary!NewYear’sDay!Whatarushofsorrowfulrecollectionsoverwhelmedourminds!

  Hadwenotalwaysassociatedtheopeningofanotheryearwithnewhopes,newplans,andcomingjoys?Andnow,wherewerewe?Couldwedaretolookatoneanother,andbreatheaNewYear’sgreeting?

  Theboatswainapproachedmewithapeculiarlookonhiscountenance。

  \"YouaresurelynotgoingtowishmeahappyNewYear?\"Isaid。

  \"Noindeed,sir,\"hereplied,\"Iwasonlygoingtowishyouwellthroughthefirstdayofit;andthatisprettygoodassuranceonmypart,forwehavenotanothercrumbtoeat。\"

  Trueasitwas,wescarcelyrealizedthefactoftherebeingactuallynothinguntilonthefollowingmorningthehourcameroundforthedistributionofthescantyration,andthen,indeed,thetruthwasforceduponusinanewandstartlinglight。TowardeveningIwasseizedwithviolentpainsinthestomach,accompaniedbyaconstantdesiretoyawnandgapethatwasmostdistressing;butinacoupleofhourstheextremeagonypassedaway,andonthe3dI

  wassurprisedtofindthatIdidnotsuffermore。Ifelt,itistrue,thattherewassomegreatvoidwithinmyself,butthesensationwasquiteasmuchmoralasphysical。MyheadwassoheavythatIcouldnotholditup;itwasswim—

  mingwithgiddiness,asthoughIwerelookingoveraprecipice。

  Mysymptomswerenotsharedbyallmycompanions,someofwhomenduredthemostfrightfultortures。Dow—

  lasandtheboatswainespecially,whowerenaturallylargeeaters,utteredinvoluntarycriesofagony,andwereobligedtogirdthemselvestightlywithropestosubduetheexcru—

  ciatingpainthatwasgnawingtheirveryvitals。

  Andthiswasonlytheseconddayofourmisery!Whatwouldwenothavegivenforhalf,nay,foraquarterofthemeagerrationwhichafewdaysbackwedeemedsoinade—

  quatetosupplyourwants,andwhichnow,ekedoutcrumbbycrumb,might,perhaps,serveforseveraldays?Inthestreetsofabesiegedcity,direasthedistressmaybe,somegutter,somerubbish—heap,somecornermayyetbefoundthatwillfurnishadryboneorascrapofrefusethatmayforamomentallaythepangsofhunger;butthesebareplanks,somanytimeswashedcleanbytherelentlesswaves,offernothingtooureagersearch,andaftereveryfragmentoffoodthatthewindhascarriedintotheintersticeshasbeenscrapedoutanddevoured,ourresourcesareliterallyatanend。

  Thenightsseemevenlongerthanthedays。Sleep,whenitcomes,bringsnorelief;itisratherafeverishstupor,brokenanddisturbedbyfrightfulnightmares。Lastnight,however,overcomebyfatigue,Imanagedtorestforsev—

  eralhours。

  Atsixo’clockthismorningIwasrousedbythesoundofangryvoices,and,startingup,IsawOwenandJynxstrop,withFlaypole,Wilson,Burke,andSandon,standinginathreateningattitude。Theyhadtakenposses—

  sionofthecarpenter’stools,andnow,armedwithhatchets,chisels,andhammers,theywerepreparingtoattackthecaptain,theboatswain,andDowlas。IattachedmyselfinamomenttoCurtis’sparty。Falstenfollowedmyex—

  ample,andalthoughourknivesweretheonlyweaponsatourdisposal,wewerereadytodefendourselvestotheverylastextremity。

  Owenandhismenadvancedtowardus。Themiserablewretcheswerealldrunk,forduringthenighttheyhadknockedaholeinthebrandy—barrel,andhadrecklesslyswal—

  loweditscontents。Whattheywantedtheyscarcelyseemedtoknow,butOwenandJynxstrop,notquitesomuchintox—

  icatedastherest,seemedtobeurgingthemontomassacrethecaptainandtheofficers。

  \"Downwiththecaptain!OverboardwithCurtis!

  Owenshalltakethecommand!\"theyshoutedfromtimetotimeintheirdrunkenfury;and,armedastheywere,theyappearedcompletelymastersofthesituation。

  \"Now,then,downwithyourarms!\"saidCurtissternly,asheadvancedtomeetthem。

  \"Overboardwiththecaptain!\"howledOwen,asbywordandgestureheurgedonhisaccomplices。

  Curtispushedasidetheexcitedrascals,and,walkingstraightuptoOwen,askedhimwhathewanted。

  \"Whatdowewant?Why,wewantnomorecaptains;

  weareallequalsnow。\"

  Poorstupidfool!asthoughmiseryandprivationhadnotalreadyreducedusalltothesamelevel。

  \"Owen,\"saidthecaptainonceagain,\"downwithyourarms!\"

  \"Comeon,allofyou,\"shoutedOwentohiscompanions,withoutgivingtheslightestheedtoCurtis’swords。

  Aregularstruggleensued。OwenandWilsonattackedCurtis,whodefendedhimselfwithapieceofspar;BurkeandFlaypolerusheduponFalstenandtheboatswain,whileIwaslefttoconfrontthenegroJynxstrop,whoattemptedtostrikemewiththehammerwhichhebrandishedinhishand。

  Iendeavoredtoparalyzehismovementsbypinioninghisarms,buttherascalwasmysuperiorinmuscularstrength。

  Afterwrestlingforafewminutes,Ifeltthathewasgettingthemasteryoverme,whenallofasuddenherolledoverontotheplatform,draggingmewithhim。AndreLetour—

  neurhadcaughtholdofoneofhislegs,andthussavedmylife。Jynxstropdroppedhisweaponinhisfall;Iseizeditinstantly,andwasabouttocleavethefellow’sskull,whenI

  wasmyselfarrestedbyAndre’shanduponmyarm。

  Bythistimethemutineershadbeendrivenbacktotheforepartoftheraft,andCurtis,whohadmanagedtoparrytheblowswhichhadbeenaimedathim,hadcaughtholdofahatchet,withwhichhewaspreparingtostrikeOwen。

  ButOwenmadeasidelongmovementtoavoidtheblow,andtheweaponcaughtWilsonfullinthechest。Theunfor—

  tunatemanrolledoverthesideoftheraftandinstantlydis—

  appeared。

  \"Savehim!savehim!\"shoutedtheboatswain。

  \"It’stoolate;he’sdead!\"saidDowlas。

  \"Ah,well!he’lldofor——\"begantheboatswain;buthedidnotfinishhissentence。

  Wilson’sdeath,however,putanendtothefray。Flay—

  poleandBurkewerelyingprostrateinadrunkenstupor,andJynxstropwassoonoverpowered,andlashedtightlytothefootofthemast。ThecarpenterandboatswainseizedholdofOwen。

  \"Nowthen,\"saidCurtis,asheraisedhisblood—stainedhatchet,\"makeyourpeacewithGod,foryouhavenotamomenttolive。\"

  \"Oh,youwanttoeatme,doyou?\"sneeredOwen,withthemosthardenedeffrontery。

  Buttheaudaciousreplysavedhislife;Curtisturnedaspaleasdeath,thehatchetdroppedfromhishand,andhewentandseatedhimselfmoodilyonthefarthestcorneroftheraft。

  CHAPTERXXXIX

  AFATHER’SLOVE

  JANUARY5and6。——Thewholescenemadeadeepimpres—

  siononourminds,andOwen’sspeechcomingasasortofclimax,broughtbeforeusourmiserywithaforcethatwaswell—nighoverwhelming。

  AssoonasIrecoveredmycomposure,IdidnotforgettothankAndreLetourneurfortheactofinterventionthathadsavedmylife。

  \"Doyouthankmeforthat,Mr。Kazallon?\"hesaid;\"ithasonlyservedtoprolongyourmisery。\"

  \"Nevermind,M。Letourneur,\"saidMissHerbey;\"youdidyourduty。\"

  Enfeebledandemaciatedastheyounggirlis,hersenseofdutyneverdesertsher;andalthoughhertornandbe—

  draggledgarmentsfloatdejectedlyaboutherbody,sheneveruttersawordofcomplaint,andneverlosescourage。

  \"Mr。Kazallon,\"shesaidtome,\"doyouthinkwearefatedtodieofhunger?\"

  \"Yes,MissHerbey,Ido,\"Ireplied,inahard,coldtone。

  \"Howlongdoyousupposewehavetolive?\"sheaskedagain。

  \"Icannotsay;perhapsweshalllingeronlongerthanweimagine。\"

  \"Thestrongestconstitutionssufferthemost,dotheynot?\"shesaid。

  \"Yes;buttheyhaveoneconsolation——theydiethesoon—

  est,\"Ireplied,coldly。

  Hadeverysparkofhumanitydiedoutofmybreast,thatIthusbroughtthegirlfacetofacewiththeterribletruth,withoutawordofhopeorcomfort?TheeyesofAndreandhisfather,dilatedwithhunger,werefixeduponme,andIsawreproachandastonishmentwrittenintheirfaces。

  Afterward,whenwewerequitealone,MissHerbeyaskedmeifIwouldgrantherafavor。

  \"Certainly,MissHerbey;anythingyouliketoask,\"I

  replied;andthistimemymannerwaskinderandmoregenial。

  \"Mr。Kazallon,\"shesaid,\"Iamweakerthanyou,andshallprobablydiefirst。Promisemethat,ifIdo,youwillthrowmeintothesea!\"

  \"Oh,MissHerbey,\"Ibegan,\"itwasverywrongofmetospeaktoyouasIdid!\"

  \"No,no,\"shereplied,halfsmiling;\"youwerequiteright。Butitisaweaknessofmine;Idon’tmindwhattheydowithmeaslongasIamalive,butwhenIamdead——\"

  Shestoppedandshuddered。\"Oh,promisemethatyouwillthrowmeintothesea!\"

  Igaveherthemelancholypromise,whichsheacknowl—

  edgedbypressingmyhandfeeblywithheremaciatedfingers。

  Anothernightpassedaway。Attimesmysufferingsweresointensethatcriesofagonyinvoluntarilyescapedmylips;

  thenIbecamecalmer,andsankintoakindoflethargy。

  WhenIawoke,Iwassurprisedtofindmycompanionsstillalive。

  TheoneofourpartywhoseemstobearhisprivationsthebestisHobartthesteward,amanwithwhomhithertoIhavehadverylittletodo。Heissmall,withafawningexpressionremarkableforitsindecision,andhasasmilewhichisincessantlyplayingroundhislips;hegoesaboutwithhiseyeshalfclosed,asthoughhewishedtoconcealhisthoughts,andthereissomethingaltogetherfalseandhypocriticalabouthiswholedemeanor。Icannotsaythathebearshisprivationswithoutamurmur,forhesighsandmoansincessantly;but,withitall,Icannotbutthinkthatthereisawantofgenuinenessinhismanner,andthattheprivationhasnotreallytolduponhimasmuchasithasupontherestofus。Ihavemysuspicionsabouttheman,andintendtowatchhimcarefully。

  To—day,the6th,M。Letourneurdrewmeasidetothesternoftheraft,sayinghehadasecrettocommunicate,butthathewishedneithertobeseennorheardspeakingtome。I

  withdrewwithhimtothelarboardcorneroftheraft,and,asitwasgrowingdusk,nobodyobservedwhatweweredoing。

  \"Mr。Kazallon,\"M。Letourneurbegan,inalowvoice,\"Andreisdyingofhunger;heisgrowingweakerandweaker,andoh!Icannot,willnot,seehimdie!\"

  Hespokepassionately,almostfiercely,andIfullyunder—

  stoodhisfeelings。Takinghishand,Itriedtoreassurehim。

  \"Wewillnotdespairyet,\"Isaid;\"perhapssomepass—

  ingship——\"

  \"Ship!\"hecried,impatiently,\"don’ttrytoconsolemewithemptycommonplaces;youknowaswellasIdothatthereisnochanceoffallinginwithapassingship。\"Then,breakingoffsuddenly,heasked:\"Howlongisitsincemysonandallofyouhavehadanythingtoeat?\"

  Astonishedathisquestion,Irepliedthatitwasnowfourdayssincethebiscuithadfailed。

  \"Fourdays,\"herepeated;\"well,then,itiseightsinceI

  havetastedanything。Ihavebeensavingmyshareformyson。\"

  Tearsrushedtomyeyes;forafewmomentsIwasunabletospeak,andcouldonlyoncemoregrasphishandinsilence。

  \"Whatdoyouwantmetodo?\"Iasked,atlength。

  \"Hush!notsoloud;someonewillhearus,\"hesaid,low—

  eringhisvoice;\"IwantyoutoofferittoAndreasthoughitcamefromyourself。Hewouldnotacceptitfromme;hewouldthinkIhadbeendeprivingmyselfforhim。Letmeimploreyoutodomethisservice;andforyourtrouble,\"——

  andherehegentlystrokedmyhand——\"foryourtroubleyoushallhaveamorselforyourself。\"

  ItrembledlikeachildasIlistenedtothepoorfather’swords;andmyheartwasreadytoburstwhenIfeltatinypieceofbiscuitslippedintomyhand。

  \"Giveithim,\"M。Letourneurwentonunderhisbreath,\"giveithim;butdonotletanyoneseeyou;themonsterswouldmurderyouiftheyknewit!Thisisonlyforto—

  day;Iwillgiveyousomemoreto—morrow。\"

  Thepoorfellowdidnottrustme——andwellhemightnot——forIhadthegreatestdifficultytowithstandthetempta—

  tiontocarrythebiscuittomymouth。ButIresistedtheimpulse,andthosealonewhohavesufferedlikemecanknowwhattheeffortwas。

  Nightcameonwiththerapiditypeculiartotheselowlati—

  tudes,andIglidedgentlyuptoAndre,andslippedthepieceofbiscuitintohishandas\"apresentfrommyself。\"

  Theyoungmanclutchedatiteagerly。

  \"Butmyfather?\"hesaid,inquiringly。

  IassuredhimthathisfatherandIhadeachhadourshare,andthathemusteatthisnow,andperhapsIshouldbeabletobringhimsomemoreanothertime。Andreaskednomorequestions,andeagerlydevouredthemorseloffood。

  Sothiseveningatleast,notwithstandingM。Letourneur’soffer,Ihavetastednothing。

  CHAPTERXL

  DEATHOFLIEUTENANTWALTER

  JANUARY7。——Duringthelastfewdays,sincethewindhasfreshened,thesaltwaterconstantlydashingovertherafthasterriblypunishedthefeetandlegsofsomeofthesailors。Owen,whomtheboatswaineversincetherevolthaskeptboundtothemast,isinadeplorablestate,and,atourrequest,hasbeenreleasedfromhisrestraint。SandonandBurkearealsosufferingfromtheseveresmartingcausedinthisway,anditisonlyowingtoourmoreshelteredpositionontheaft—partoftheraft,thatwehavenotallsharedthesameinconvenience。

  To—daytheboatswain,maddenedbystarvation,laidhandsuponeverythingthatmethisvoraciouseyes,andIcouldhearthegratingofhisteethashegnawedatfragmentsofsailsandbitsofwood,instinctivelyendeavoringtofillhisstomachbyputtingthemucusintocirculation。Atlength,bydintofaneagersearch,hecameuponapieceofleatherhangingtooneofthesparsthatsupportedtheplatform。

  Hesnatcheditoffanddevoureditgreedily;and,asitwasanimalmatter,itreallyseemedasthoughtheabsorptionofthesubstanceaffordedhimsometemporaryrelief。In—

  stantlyweallfollowedhisexample;aleatherhat,therimsofcaps,inshort,anythingthatcontainedanyanimalmatteratall,weregnawedandsuckedwiththeutmostavidity。

  NevershallIforgetthescene。Wewerenolongerhuman——theimpulsesandinstinctsofbrutebeastsseemedtoactuateoureverymovement。

  Foramomentthepangsofhungerweresomewhatallayed;butsomeofusrevoltedagainsttheloathsomefood,andwereseizedeitherwithviolentnauseaorabsolutesick—

  ness。Imustbepardonedforgivingthesedistressingde—

  tails;buthowotherwisecanIdepictthemisery,moralandphysical,whichweareenduring?Andwithitall,Idarenotventuretohopethatwehavereachedtheclimaxofoursufferings。

  TheconductofHobart,duringthescenethatIhavejustdescribed,hasonlyservedtoconfirmmyprevioussuspicionsofhim。Hetooknopartinthealmostfiendishenergywithwhichwegnawedatourscrapsofleather;and,althoughbyhisconductofperpetualgroanings,hemightbeconsideredtobedyingofinanition,yettomehehastheappearanceofbeingsingularlyexemptfromthetortureswhichweareallenduring。Butwhetherthehypocriteisbeingsustainedbysomesecretstoreoffood,Ihavebeenunabletodiscover。

  Wheneverthebreezedropstheheatisoverpowering;butalthoughourallowanceofwaterisverymeager,atpresentthepangsofhungerfarexceedthepainofthirst。Ithasoftenbeenremarkedthatextremethirstisfarlessendurablethanextremehunger。Isitpossiblethatstillgreateragoniesareinstoreforus?Icannot,darenot,believeit。For—

  tunately,thebrokenbarrelstillcontainsafewpintsofwater,andtheotheronehasnotyetbeenopened。ButIamgladtosaythatnotwithstandingourdiminishednumbers,andinspiteofsomeopposition,thecaptainhasthoughtrighttoreducethedailyallowancetohalfapintforeachperson。

  Asforthebrandy,ofwhichthereisonlyaquartnowleft,ithasbeenstowedawaysafelyinthesternoftheraft。

  Thiseveninghasendedthesufferingsofanotherofourcompanions,makingournumbernowonlyfourteen。MyattentionsandMissHerbey’snursingcoulddonothingforLieutenantWalter,andabouthalf—pastsevenheexpiredinmyarms。

  Beforehedied,inafewbrokenwords,hethankedMissHerbeyandmyselfforthekindnesswehadshownhim。A

  crumpledletterfellfromhishand,andinavoicethatwasscarcelyaudiblefromweakness,hesaid:

  \"Itismymother’sletter;thelastIhadfromher——shewasexpectingmehome;butshewillneverseememore。

  Oh,putittomylips——letmekissitbeforeIdie。Mother!

  mother!Oh,myGod!\"

  Iplacedtheletterinhiscoldhand,andraisedittohislips;hiseyelightedforamoment;weheardthefaintsoundofakiss;andallwasover!

  CHAPTERXLI

  HUMANFLESHFORBAIT

  JANUARY8。——AllnightIremainedbythesideofthepoorfellow’scorpse,andseveraltimesMissHerbeyjoinedmeinmymournfulwatch。

  Beforedaylightdawned,thebodywasquitecold,andasIknewtheremustbenodelayinthrowingitoverboard,I

  askedCurtistoassistmeinthesadoffice。Thebodywasfrightfullyemaciated,andIhadeveryhopethatitwouldnotfloat。

  Assoonasitwasquitelight,takingeveryprecautionthatnooneshouldseewhatwewereabout,CurtisandIpro—

  ceededtoourmelancholytask。Wetookafewarticlesfromthelieutenant’spockets,whichwepurposed,ifeitherofusshouldsurvive,toremittohismother。Butaswewrappedhiminhistatteredgarmentsthatwouldhavetosufficeforhiswindingsheet,Istartedbackwithathrillofhorror。Therightfoothadgone,leavingthelegableedingstump。

  Nodoubtthat,overcomebyfatigue,Imusthavefallenasleepforanintervalduringthenight,andsomeonehadtakenadvantageofmyslumbertomutilatethecorpse。Butwhocouldhavebeenguiltyofsofouladeed?Curtislookedaroundwithangerflashinginhiseye;butallseemedasusual,andthesilencewasonlybrokenbyafewgroansofagony。

  Buttherewasnotimetobelost;perhapswewerealreadyobserved,andmorehorriblescenesmightbelikelytooccur。

  Curtissaidafewshortprayers,andwecastthebodyintothesea。Itsankimmediately。

  \"Theyarefeedingthesharkswell,andnomistake,\"saidavoicebehindme。

  Iturnedroundquickly,andfoundthatitwasJynxstropwhohadspoken。

  Astheboatswainnowapproached,Iaskedhimwhetherhethoughtitpossiblethatanyofthewretchedmencouldhavetakenthedeadman’sfoot。

  \"Oh,yes,Idaresay,\"herepliedinasignificanttone,\"andperhapstheythoughttheywereright。\"

  \"Right!whatdoyoumean?\"Iexclaimed。

  \"Well,sir,\"hesaidcoldly,\"isn’titbettertoeatadeadmanthanalivingone?\"

  Iwasatalosstocomprehendhim,and,turningaway,laidmyselfdownattheendoftheraft。

  Towardeleveno’clockamostsuspiciousincidentoccurred。

  Theboatswain,whohadcasthislinesearlyinthemorning,caughtthreelargecod,eachmorethanthirtyincheslong,ofthespecieswhich,whendried,isknownbythenameofstock—fish。Scarcelyhadhehauledthemonboardwhenthesailorsmadeadashatthem,anditwaswiththeutmostdif—

  ficultythatCurtis,Falstenandmyselfcouldrestoreorder,sothatwemightdividethefishintoequalportions。Threecodwerenotmuchamongfourteenstarvingpersons,but,smallasthequantitywas,itwasallottedinstrictlyequalshares。Mostofusdevouredthefoodraw,almostImightsay,alive;onlyCurtis,Andre,andMissHerbeyhavingthepatiencetowaituntiltheirallowancehadbeenboiledatafirewhichtheymadewithafewscrapsofwood。Formy—

  self,IconfessthatIswallowedmyportionoffishasitwas——rawandbleeding。M。Letourneurfollowedmyexample;

  thepoormandevouredhisfoodlikeafamishedwolf,anditisonlyawondertomehow,afterhislengthenedfast,hecametobealiveatall。

  Theboatswain’sdelightathissuccesswasexcessive,andamountedalmosttodelirium。Iwentuptohim,anden—

  couragedhimtorepeathisattempt。

  \"Oh,yes,\"hesaid;\"I’lltryagain。I’lltryagain。\"

  \"Andwhynottryatonce?\"Iasked。

  \"Notnow,\"hesaidevasively;\"thenightisthebesttimeforcatchinglargefish。Besides,Imustmanagetogetsomebait,forwehavebeenimprovidentenoughnottosaveasinglescrap。\"

  \"Butyouhavesucceededoncewithoutbait;whymayyounotsucceedagain?\"

  \"Oh,Ihadsomeverygoodbaitlastnight,\"hesaid。

  Istaredathiminamazement。Hesteadilyreturnedmygaze,butsaidnothing。

  \"Haveyounoneleft?\"atlastIasked。

  \"Yes!\"healmostwhispered,andleftmewithoutanotherword。

  Ourmeal,meagerasithadbeen,servedtorallyourshat—

  teredenergies;ourhopeswereslightlyraised;therewasnoreasonwhytheboatswainshouldnothavethesamegoodluckagain。

  Oneevidenceofthedegreetowhichourspiritswerere—

  vivedwasthatourmindswerenolongerfixeduponthemiserablepresentandhopelessfuture,butwebegantorecallanddiscussthepast;andM。Letourneur,Andre,Mr。Fal—

  stenandI,heldalongconversationwiththecaptainaboutthevariousincidentsofoureventfulvoyage,speakingofourlostcompanions,ofthefire,orthestrandingoftheship,ofoursojournonHamRock,ofthespringingoftheleak,ofourterriblevoyageinthetop—masts,oftheconstructionoftheraft,andofthestorm。Allthesethingsseemedtohavehappenedsolongago,andyetwewerelivingstill。Living,didIsay?Ay,ifsuchanexistenceasourscouldbecalledalife,fourteenofuswerelivingstill。Whowouldbethenexttogo?Weshouldthenbethirteen。

  \"Anunluckynumber!\"saidAndre,withamournfulsmile。

  Duringthenighttheboatswaincasthislinesfromthesternoftheraft,and,unwillingtotrustthemtoanyoneelse,remainedwatchingthemhimself。InthemorningI

  wenttoascertainwhatsuccesshadattendedhispatience。Itwasscarcelylight,andwitheagereyeshewaspeeringdownintothewater。Hehadneitherseennorheardmecoming。

  \"Well,boatswain!\"Isaid,touchinghimontheshoulder。

  Heturnedroundquickly。

  \"Thosevillainoussharkshaveeateneverymorselofmybait,\"hesaid,inadespondingvoice。

  \"Andyouhavenomoreleft?\"Iasked。

  \"Nomore,\"hesaid。Thengraspingmyarm,headded,\"andthatonlyshowsmethatitisnogooddoingthingsbyhalves。\"

  Thetruthflasheduponmeatonce,andIlaidmyhanduponhismouth。PoorWalter!

  CHAPTERXLII

  OXIDEOFCOPPERPOISONING

  JANUARY9and10。——Onthe9ththewinddropped,andtherewasadeadcalm;notarippledisturbedthesurfaceofthelongundulationsastheyroseandfellbeneathus;andifitwerenotfortheslightcurrentwhichiscarryingusweknownotwhither,theraftwouldbeabsolutelystationary。

  Theheatwasintolerable;ourthirstmoreintolerablestill;

  andnowitwasthatforthefirsttimeIfullyrealizedhowtheinsufficiencyofdrinkcouldcausetorturemoreunendurablethanthepangsofhunger。Mouth,throat,pharynx,allalikewereparchedanddry,everyglandbecominghardashornundertheactionofthehotairwebreathed。Atmyurgentsolicitation,thecaptainwasforonceinducedtodoubleourallowanceofwater;andthisrelaxationoftheordinaryruleenabledustoattempttoslakeourthirstfourtimesintheday,insteadofonlytwice。Iusetheword\"attempt\"advisedly;

  forthewateratthebottomofthebarrelthoughkeptcoveredbyasail,becamesowarmthatitwasperfectlyflatandunrefreshing。

  Itwasamosttryingday,andthesailorsrelapsedintoaconditionofdeepdespondency。Themoonwasnearlyfull,butwhensherosethebreezedidnotreturn。Continuanceofhightemperatureindaytimeisasureproofthatwehavebeencarriedfartothesouth,andhere,onthisillimitableocean,wehavelongceasedeventolookforland;itmightalmostseemasthoughthisglobeofourshadveritablybe—

  comealiquidsphere!

  To—daywearestillbecalmed,andthetemperatureisashighasever。Theairisheatedlikeafurnace,andthesunscorcheslikefire。Thetormentsoffamineareallforgotten;

  ourthoughtsareconcentratedwithfeveredexpectationuponthelonged—formomentwhenCurtisshalldoleoutthescantymeasureoflukewarmwaterthatmakesupourration。Ohforonegooddraught,evenifitshouldexhaustthewholesupply!Atleast,itseemsasifwethencoulddieinpeace!

  Aboutnoonwewerestartledbysharpcriesofagony,andlookinground,IsawOwenwrithinginthemosthorribleconvulsions。Iwenttowardhim,for,detestableashiscon—

  ducthadbeen,commonhumanitypromptedmetoseewhetherIcouldaffordhimanyrelief。ButbeforeIreachedhim,ashoutfromFlaypolearrestedmyattention。Themanwasupinthemast,andwithgreatexcitementpointingtotheeast。

  \"Aship!Aship!\"hecried。

  Inaninstantallwereontheirfeet。EvenOwenstoppedhiscriesandstooderect。Itwasquitetruethatinthedirec—

  tionindicatedbyFlaypoletherewasawhitespeckvisibleuponthehorizon。Butdiditmove?Wouldthesailorswiththeirkeenvisionpronounceittobeasail?Asilencethemostprofoundfelluponusall。IglancedatCurtisashestoodwithfoldedarmsintentlygazingatthedistantpoint。Hisbrowwasfurrowed,andhecontractedeveryfea—

  ture,aswithhalf—closedeyesheconcentratedhispowerofvisionuponthatonefaintspotinthefaroffhorizon。

  Butatlengthhedroppedhisarmsandshookhishead。I

  lookedagain,butthespotwasnolongerthere。Ifitwereaship,thatshiphaddisappeared;butprobablyithadbeenamerereflection,or,morelikelystill,onlythecrestofsomecurlingwave。

  Adeepdejectionfollowedthisphantomrayofhope。Allreturnedtotheiraccustomedplaces。Curtisaloneremainedmotionless,buthiseyenolongerscannedthedistantview。

  Owennowbegantoshriekmorewildlythanever。Hepresentedtrulyamostmelancholysight;hewrithedwiththemosthideouscontortions,andhadalltheappearanceofsufferingfromtetanus。Histhroatwascontractedbyre—

  peatedspasms,histonguewasparched,hisbodyswollen,andhispulse,thoughfeeble,wasrapidandirregular。Thepoorwretch’ssymptomswerepreciselysuchastoleadustosus—

  pectthathehadtakensomecorrosivepoison。Ofcourseitwasquiteoutofourpowertoadministeranyantidote;allthatwecoulddevisewastomakehimswallowsomethingthatmightactasanemetic。IaskedCurtisforalittleofthelukewarmwater。Asthecontentsofthebrokenbarrelwerenowexhausted,thecaptain,inordertocomplywithmyrequest,wasabouttotaptheotherbarrel,whenOwenstartedsuddenlytohisknees,andwithawild,unearthlyshriek,exclaimed:

  \"No!no!no!ofthatwaterIwillnottouchadrop。\"

  Isupposedhedidnotunderstandwhatweweregoingtodo,andendeavoredtoexplain;butallinvain;hepersistedinrefusingtotastethewaterinthesecondbarrel。Ithentriedtoinducevomitingbyticklinghisuvula,andhebroughtoffsomebluishsecretionfromhisstomach,thecharacterofwhichconfirmedourprevioussuspicions——thathehadbeenpoisonedbyoxideofcopper。Wenowfeltconvincedthatanyeffortonourparttosavehimwouldbeofnoavail。

  Thevomiting,however,hadforthetimerelievedhim,andhewasabletospeak。

  CurtisandIbothimploredhimtoletusknowwhathehadtakentobringaboutconsequencessoserious。Hisreplyfelluponusasastartlingblow。

  Theill—fatedwretchhadstolenseveralpintsofwaterfromthebarrelthathadbeenuntouched,andthatwaterhadpoisonedhim!

  CHAPTERXLIII

  OWEN’SDEATH

  JANUARY11to14。——Owen’sconvulsionsreturnedwithin—

  creasedviolence,andinthecourseofthenightheexpiredinterribleagony。Hisbodywasthrownoverboardalmostdirectly,ithaddecomposedsorapidlythatthefleshhadnotevenconsistencyenoughforanyfragmentsofittobere—

  servedfortheboatswaintousetobaithislines。Aplaguethemanhadbeentousinhislife;inhisdeathhewasnowofnoservice!

  Andnow,perhapsstillmorethanever,didthehorrorofoursituationstareusintheface。Therewasnodoubtthatthepoisonedbarrelhadatsometimeorothercontainedcopperas;butwhatstrangefatalityhadconverteditintoawatercask,orwhatfatality,strangerstill,hadcausedittobebroughtonboardtheraft,wasaproblemthatnonecouldsolve。Little,however,diditmatternow;thefactwasevi—

  dent——thebarrelwaspoisoned,andofwaterwehadnotadrop。

  Oneandall,wefellintothegloomiestsilence。Weweretooirritabletobearthesoundofeachother’svoices;anditdidnotrequireaword——amerelookorgesturewasenough——toprovokeustoangerthatwaslittleshortofmadness。

  Howitwasthatwedidnotallbecomeravingmaniacs,Ican—

  nottell。

  Throughoutthe12thnodrainofmoisturecrossedourlips,andnotacloudarosetowarranttheexpectationofapassingshower;intheshade,ifshadeitmightbecalled,thethermometerwouldhaveregisteredatleast100deg。,andper—

  hapsconsiderablymore。

  Nochangenextday。Thesaltwaterbegantochafemylegs,butalthoughthesmartingwasattimessevere,itwasaninconveniencetowhichIgavelittleheed;otherswhohadsufferedfromthesametroublehadbecomenoworse。Oh!

  ifthiswaterthatsurroundsuscouldbereducedtovaporortoice!itsparticlesofsaltextracted,itwouldbeavailablefordrink。Butno!wehavenoappliances,andwemustsufferon。

  Attheriskofbeingdevouredbythesharks,theboat—

  swainandtwosailorstookamorningbath,andastheirplungeseemedtofreshenthem,Iandthreeofmycom—

  panionsresolvedtofollowtheirexample。Wehadneverlearnedtoswim,andhadtobefastenedtotheendofaropeandloweredintothewater,whileCurtis,duringthehalfhourofourbath,keptasharplookouttogivewarningofanydangerfromapproachingsharks。Norecommenda—

  tion,however,onourpart,noranyrepresentationofthebenefitwefeltwehadderived,couldinduceMissHerbeytoallayhersufferingsinthesameway。

  Atabouteleveno’clock,thecaptaincameuptome,andwhisperedinmyear:

  \"Don’tsayaword,Mr。Kazallon;Idonotwanttoraisefalsehopes,butIthinkIseeaship。\"

  Itwasaswellthatthecaptainhadwarnedme;otherwise,Ishouldhaveraisedaninvoluntaryshoutofjoy;asitwasIhadthegreatestdifficultyinrestrainingmyexpressionsofdelight。

  \"Lookbehindtolarboard,\"hecontinuedinanundertone。

  AffectinganindifferencewhichIwasfarfromfeeling,I

  castananxiousglancetothatquarterofthehorizonofwhichhespoke,andthere,althoughminewasnotanauticaleye,Icouldplainlydistinguishtheoutlineofashipundersail。

  Almostatthesamemomenttheboatswainwhohappenedtobelookinginthesamedirection,raisedthecry,\"Shipahoy!\"

  Whetheritwasthatnoonebelievedit,orwhetherallenergieswereexhausted,certainitisthattheannouncementproducednoneoftheeffectsthatmighthavebeenexpected。

  Notasoulexhibitedtheslightestemotion,anditwasonlywhentheboatswainhadseveraltimessungouthistidingsthatalleyesturnedtothehorizon。There,mostundeniably,wastheship,butthequestionroseatoncetothemindsofall,andtothelipsofmany,\"Wouldsheseeus?\"

  Thesailorsimmediatelybegandiscussingthebuildofthevessel,andmadeallsortsofconjecturesastothedirectionshewastaking。Curtiswasfarmoredeliberateinhisjudg—

  ment。Afterexaminingherattentivelyforsometime,hesaid,\"Sheisabrigrunningcloseuponthewind,onthestar—

  boardtack。Ifshekeepshercourseforacoupleofhours,shewillcomerightathwartourtracks。\"

  Acoupleofhours!Thewordssoundedtoourearslikeacoupleofcenturies。Theshipmightchangehercourseatanymoment;closelytrimmedasshewas,itwasveryprobablethatshewasonlytackingabouttocatchthewind,inwhichcase,assoonasshefeltabreeze,shewouldr俿um?

  herlarboardtackandmakeawayagain。Ontheotherhand,ifshewasreallysailingwiththewind,shewouldcomenearertous,andtherewouldbegoodgroundforhope。

  Meantime,noexertionmustbespared,andnomeansleftuntried,tomakeourpositionknown。Thebrigwasabouttwelvemilestotheeastofus,sothatitwasoutoftheques—

  tiontothinkofanycriesofoursbeingoverheard;butCurtisgavedirectionsthateverypossiblesignalshouldbemade。

  Wehadnofirearmsbywhichwecouldattractattention,andnothingelseoccurredtousbeyondhoistingaflagofdistress。

  MissHerbey’sredshawl,asbeingofacolormostdistin—

  guishableagainstthebackgroundofseaandsky,wasrunuptothemast—head,andwascaughtbythelightbreezethatjustthenwasrufflingthesurfaceofthewater。Asadrown—

  ingmanclutchesatastraw,soourheartsboundedwithhopeeverytimethatourpoorflagflutteredinthewind。

  Foranhourourfeelingsalternatedbetweenhopeanddespair。Theshipwasevidentlymakingherwayinthedi—

  rectionoftheraft,buteverynowandthensheseemedtostop,andthenourheartswouldalmoststandstillwithagonylestshewasgoingtoputabout。Shecarriedallhercanvas,eventoherroyalsandstay—sails,butherhullwasonlypartiallyvisibleabovethehorizon。

  Howslowlysheadvanced!Thebreezewasvery,veryfeeble,andperhapssoonitwoulddropaltogether!Wefeltthatwewouldgiveyearsofourlifetoknowtheresultofthecominghour。

  Athalfpasttwelvethecaptainandtheboatswaincon—

  sideredthatthebrigwasaboutninemilesaway;shehad,therefore,gainedonlythreemilesinanhourandahalf,anditwasdoubtfulwhetherthelightbreezethathadbeenpassingoverourheadshadreachedheratall。Ifancied,too,thathersailswerenolongerfilled,butwerehanginglooseagainsthermasts。Turningtothedirectionofthewind,Itriedtomakeoutsomechanceofarisingbreeze;

  butno,thewaveswerecalmandtorpid,andthelittlepuffofairthathadarousedourhopeshaddiedawayacrossthesea。

  IstoodaftwithM。Letourneur,AndreandMissHerbey,andourglancesperpetuallywanderedfromthedistantshiptoourcaptain’sface。Curtisstoodleaningagainstthemast,withtheboatswainbyhisside;theireyesseemedneverforamomenttoceasetowatchthebrig,buttheircountenancesclearlyexpressedthevaryingemotionsthatpassedthroughtheirminds。Notawordwasuttered,norwasthesilencebroken,untilthecarpenterexclaimed,inaccentsofdespair:

  \"She’sputtingabout!\"

  Allstartedup——sometotheirknees,otherstotheirfeet。

  Theboatswaindroppedafrightfuloath。Theshipwasstillninemilesaway,andatsuchadistanceitwasimpossibleforoursignaltobeseen;ourtinyraft,amerespeckuponthewaters,wouldbelostintheintenseirradiationofthesun—

  beams。Ifonlywecouldbeseen,nodoubtallwouldbewell;nocaptainwouldhavethebarbarousinhumanitytoleaveustoourfate;buttherehadbeennochance;onlytoowellweknewthatwehadnotbeenwithinrangeofsight。

  \"Myfriends,\"saidCurtis,\"wemustmakeafire;itisourlastandonlychance。\"

  Someplankswerequicklyloosenedandthrownintoaheapupontheforepartoftheraft。Theyweredampandtroublesometolight;buttheverydampnessmadethesmokemoredense,anderelongatallcolumnofduskyfumeswasrisingstraightupwardintheair。Ifdarknessshouldcomeonbeforethebrigwascompletelyoutofview,theflames,wehopedmightstillbevisible。Butthehourspassedon;

  thefirediedout;andyetnosignsofhelp。

  Thetemperofresignationnowdesertedmeentirely;

  faith,hope,confidence——allvanishedfrommymind,and,liketheboatswain,Isworelongandloudly。Agentlehandwaslaiduponmyarm,andturningroundIsawMissHerbeywithherfingerpointingtothesky。Icouldstanditnolonger,butglidingunderneaththetentIhidmyfaceinmyhandsandweptaloud。

  Meanwhilethebrighadalteredhertrack,andwasmovingslowlytotheeast。Threehourslaterandthekeenesteyecouldnothavediscernedhertop—sailsabovethehorizon。

  CHAPTERXLIV

  THEDEPTHSOFDESPAIR

  JANUARY15。——Afterthisfurthershatteringofourex—

  citedhopes,deathalonenowstaresusintheface;slowandlingeringasthatdeathmaybe,soonerorlateritmustin—

  evitablycome。

  To—daysomecloudsthatroseinthewesthavebroughtusafewpuffsofwind;andinspiteofourprostration,weap—

  preciatethemoderation,slightasitis,inthetemperature。

  Tomyparchedthroattheairseemedalittlelesstrying;butitisnowsevendayssincetheboatswaintookhishauloffish,andduringthatperiodwehadeatennothing;evenAndreLetourneurfinishedyesterday,thelastmorselofthebiscuitwhichhissorrowfulandself—denyingfatherhadin—

  trustedtomycharge。

  Jynxstrop,thenegro,hasbrokenloosefromhisconfine—

  ment,butCurtishastakennomeasuresforputtinghimagainunderrestraint。Itisnottobeapprehendedthatthemiserablefellowandhisaccomplices,weakenedastheyarebytheirprotractedfast,willattempttodousanymischiefnow。

  Somehugesharksmadetheirappearanceto—day,cleavingthewaterrapidlywiththeirgreatblackfins。Themonsterscameupclosetotheedgeoftheraft,andFlaypole,whowasleaningover,narrowlyescapedhavinghisarmsnappedoffbyoneofthem。Icouldnothelpregardingthemaslivingsepulchers,whicherelongmightswallowupourmiserablecarcasses;yet,withal,Iprofessthatmyfeelingswerethoseoffascinationratherthanhorror。

  Theboatswain,whostoodwithclenchedteethanddilatedeye,regardedthesesharksfromquiteanotherpointofview。

  Hethoughtaboutdevouringthesharks,notaboutthesharksdevouringhim;andifhecouldsucceedincatchingone,I

  doubtifoneofuswouldrejectthetoughanduntemptingflesh。Hedeterminedtomaketheattempt,andashehadnowhirlwhichhecouldfastentohisropehesettoworktofindsomethingthatmightserveasasubstitute。CurtisandDowlaswereconsulted,andafterashortconversation,duringwhichtheykeptthrowingbitsofropeandsparsintothewaterinordertoenticethesharkstoremainbytheraft,Dowlaswentandfetchedhiscarpenter’stool,whichisatonceahatchetandahammer。Ofthisheproposedtomakethewhirlofwhichtheywereinneed,underthehopethateitherthesharpedgeoftheadzeorthepointedextremityoppositewouldstickfirmlyintothejawsofanysharkthatmightswallowit。Thewoodenhandleofthehammerwassecuredtotherope,which,initsturnwastightlyfastenedtotheraft。

  Witheager,almostbreathless,excitementwestoodwatch—

  ingthepreparations,atthesametimeusingeverymeansinourpowertoattracttheattentionofthesharks。Assoonasthewhirlwasreadytheboatswainbegantothinkaboutbait,and,talkingrapidlytohimself,ransackedeverycorneroftheraft,asthoughheexpectedtofindsomedeadbodycomingopportunelytosight。Buthissearchendedinnoth—

  ing;andtheonlyplanthatsuggesteditselfwasagaintohaverecoursetoMissHerbey’sredshawl,ofwhichafrag—

  mentwaswrappedaroundtheheadofthehammer。Aftertestingthestrengthofhisline,andreassuringhimselfthatitwasfastenedfirmlybothtothehammerandtotheraft,theboatswainlowereditintothewater。

  Theseawasquitetransparent,andanyobjectwasclearlyvisibletoadepthoftwohundredfeetbelowthesurface。

  Leaningoverthelowparapetoftheraftwelookedoninbreathlesssilence,asthescarletrag,distinctasitwasagainstthebluemassofwater,madeitsslowdescent。Butonebyonethesharksseemedtodisappear。Theycouldnot,how—

  ever,havegonefaraway,anditwasnotlikelythatany—

  thingintheshapeofbaitdroppednearthemwouldlongescapetheirkeenvoracity。

  Suddenly,withoutspeaking,theboatswainraisedhishandandpointedtoadarkmassskimmingalongthesurfaceofthewater,andmakingstraightinourdirection。Itwasashark,certainlynotlessthantwelvefeetlong。Assoonasthecreaturewasaboutfourfathomsfromtheraft,theboatswaingentlydrewinhislineuntilthewhirlwasinsuchapositionthatthesharkmustcrossrightoverit;atthesametimeheshookthelinealittle,thathemightgivethewhirltheappearance,ifhecould,ofbeingsomethingaliveandmoving。Asthecreaturecamenear,myheartbeatviolently;Icouldseeitseyesflashingabovethewaves;anditsgapingjaws,asitturnedhalfoveronitsback,exhibitedlongrowsofpointedteeth。

  Iknownotwhoitwas,butsomeoneatthatmomentutteredaninvoluntarycryofhorror。Thesharkcametoastandstill,turnedabout,andescapedquiteoutofsight。Theboatswainwaspalewithanger。

  \"Thefirstmanwhospeaks,\"hesaid,\"Iwillkillhimonthespot。\"

  Againheappliedhimselftohistask。Thewhirlwasagainlowered,thistimetothedepthoftwentyfathoms,butforhalfanhourormorenotasharkcouldbedistin—

  guished;butasthewatersfarbelowseemedsomehowtobetroubledIcouldnothelpbelievingthatsomeofthebrutesatleastwerestillthere。

  Allatonce,withaviolentjerk,thecordwaswrestedfromtheboatswain’shands;firmlyattached,however,asitwastotheraft,itwasnotlost。Thebaithadbeenseizedbyashark,andtheironhadmadegooditsholduponthecrea—

  ture’sflesh。

  \"Now,then,mylads,\"criedtheboatswain,\"haulaway!\"

  Passengersandsailors,oneandall,putforthwhatstrengththeyhadtodragtherope,butsoviolentwerethecreature’sstrugglesthatitrequiredallourefforts(anditisneedlesstosaytheywerewillingenough)tobringittothesurface。Atlength,afterexertionsthatalmostexhaustedus,thewaterbecameagitatedbytheviolentflappingsofthetailandfins;andlookingdownIsawthehugecarcassofthesharkwrithingconvulsivelyamidwavesthatwerestainedwithblood。

  \"Steady!steady!\"saidtheboatswain,astheheadap—

  pearedaboveThewhirlhadpassedrightthroughthejawintothemid—

  dleofthethroat,sothatnostruggleonthepartoftheani—

  malcouldpossiblyreleaseit。Dowlasseizedthehatchet,readytodispatchthebrutethemomentitshouldbelandedontheraft。Ashortsharpsnapwasheard。Thesharkhadcloseditsjaws,andbittenthroughthewoodenhandleofthehammer。Anothermomentandithadturnedroundandwascompletelygone。

  Ahowlofdespairburstfromallourlips。Allthelaborandthepatience,allhadbeeninvain。Dowlasmadeafewmoreunsuccessfulattempts,butasthewhirlwaslost,andtheyhadnomeansofreplacingit,therewasnofurtherroomforhope。Theydid,indeed,lowersomecordstwistedintorunningknots,but(asmighthavebeenex—

  pected)theseonlyslippedover,withoutholding,theslimybodiesofthesharks。Asalastresourcetheboatswainallowedhisnakedlegtohangoverthesideoftheraft;

  themonsters,however,wereproofevenagainstthisat—

  traction。

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