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  Reducedonceagaintoagloomydespondency,allturnedtotheirplaces,toawaittheendthatcannotnowbelongdeferred。

  JustasImovedawayIheardtheboatswainsaytoCurtis:

  \"Captain,whenshallwedrawlots?\"

  Thecaptainmadenoreply。

  CHAPTERXLV

  OURTHIRSTRELIEVED

  JANUARY16。——Ifthecrewofanypassingvesselhadcaughtsightofusaswelaystillandinanimateuponoursail—cloth,theywouldscarcely,atfirstsight,havehesitatedtopronounceusdead。

  Mysufferingswereterrible;tongue,lips,andthroatweresoparchedandswollenthatiffoodhadbeenathandIquestionwhetherIcouldhaveswallowedit。Soex—

  asperatedwerethefeelingsofusall,however,thatweglancedateachotherwithlooksassavageasthoughwewereabouttoslaughterandwithoutdelayeatuponean—

  other。

  Theheatwasaggravatedbytheatmospherebeingsome—

  whatstormy。Heavyvaporsgatheredonthehorizon,andtherewasalookasifitwererainingallaround。Longingeyesandgaspingmouthsturnedinvoluntarilytowardtheclouds,andM。Letourneur,onbendedknee,wasraisinghishands,asitmightbeinsupplicationtotherelentlessskies。

  Itwaseleveno’clockinthemorning。Ilistenedfordis—

  tantrumblingswhichmightannounceanapproachingstorm,butalthoughthevaporshadobstructedthesun’srays,theynolongerpresentedtheappearanceofbeingchargedwithelectricity。Thusourprognosticationsendedindisappointment;theclouds,whichintheearlymorninghadbeenmarkedbythedistinctnessoftheiroutline,hadmeltedoneintoanotherandassumedanuniformdullgraytint;infact,wewereenvelopedinanordinaryfog。Butwasitnotstillpossiblethatthisfogmightturntorain?

  Happilythishopewasdestinedtoberealized;forinaveryshorttime,Dowlas,withashoutofdelight,declaredthatrainwasactuallycoming;andsureenough,nothalfamilefromtheraft,thedarkparallelstreaksagainsttheskytestifiedthatthereatleastrainwasfalling。IfanciedI

  couldseethedropsreboundingfromthesurfaceofthewater。Thewindwasfreshandbringingthecloudrightontowardus,yetwecouldnotsuppressourtrepidationlestitshouldexhaustitselfbeforeitreachedus。

  Butno;verysoonlargeheavydropsbegantofall,andthestorm—cloud,passingoverourheads,wasoutpouringitscontentsuponus。Theshower,however,wasverytransient;alreadyabrightstreakoflightalongthehorizonmarkedthelimitofthecloudandwarnedusthatwemustbequicktomakethemostofwhatithadtogiveus。Curtishadplacedthebrokenbarrelinthepositionthatwasmostexposed,andeverysailwasspreadouttothefullestextentourdimensionswouldallow。

  Wealllaidourselvesdownflatuponourbacksandkeptourmouthswideopen。Therainsplashedintomyface,wettedmylips,andtrickleddownmythroat。NevercanIdescribetheecstasywithwhichIimbibedthatrenovat—

  ingmoisture。Theparchedandswollenglandsrelaxed,Ibreathedafresh,andmywholebeingseemedrevivedwithastrangeandrequickenedlife。

  Therainlastedabouttwentyminutes,whenthecloud,onlyhalfexhausted,passedquiteawayfromoverus。

  Wegraspedeachother’shandsaswerosefromtheplat—

  formonwhichwehadbeenlying,andmutualcongratula—

  tions,mingledwithgratitude,pouredforthfromourlongsilentlips。Hope,howeverevanescentitmightbe,forthemomenthadreturned,andweyieldedtotheexpectationthat,erelong,otherandmoreabundantcloudsmightcomeandreplenishourstore。

  Thenextconsiderationwashowtopreserveandecono—

  mizewhatlittlehadbeencollectedbythebarrel,orimbibedbytheoutspreadsails。Itwasfoundthatonlyafewpintsofrain—waterhadfallenintothebarrel;tothissmallquantitythesailorswereabouttoaddwhattheycouldbywringingoutthesaturatedsails,whenCurtismadethemdesistfromtheirintention。

  \"Stop,stop!\"hesaid\"wemustwaitamoment;wemustseewhetherthiswaterfromthesailsisdrinkable。\"

  Ilookedathiminamazement。Whyshouldnotthisbeasdrinkableastheother?Hesqueezedafewdropsoutofoneofthefoldsofasailintoatinpot,andputittohislips。Tomysurprise,herejecteditimmediately,andupontastingitformyselfIfounditnotmerelybrackish,butbrinyastheseaitself。Thefactwasthatthecanvashadbeensolongexposedtotheactionofthewaves,thatithadbecomethoroughlyimpregnatedbysalt,whichofcoursewastakenupagainbythewaterthatfelluponit。Dis—

  appointedwewere;butwithseveralpintsofwaterinourpossession,wewerenotonlycontentedforthepresent,butsanguineinourprospectforthefuture。

  CHAPTERXLVI

  MYFASTISBROKEN

  JANUARY17。——Asanaturalconsequenceoftheallevia—

  tionofourthirst,thepangsofhungerreturnedmorevio—

  lentlythanever。Althoughwehadnobait,andevenifwehadwecouldnotuseitforwantofawhirl,wecouldnothelpaskingwhethernopossiblemeanscouldbedevisedforsecuringoneoutofthemanysharksthatwerestillper—

  petuallyswarmingabouttheraft。Armedwithknives,liketheIndiansinthepearlfisheries,wasitnotpracticabletoattackthemonstersintheirownelement?Curtisex—

  pressedhiswillingnesspersonallytomaketheattempt,butsonumerouswerethesharksthatwewouldnotforonemomenthearofhisriskinghislifeinaventureofwhichthedangerwasasgreatasthesuccesswasdoubtful。

  Byplungingintothesea,orbygnawingatapieceofmetal,wecouldalways,oratleastoften,dosomethingthatcheatedusintobelievingthatweweremitigatingthepainsofthirst;butwithhungeritwasdifferent。Theprospect,too,ofrainseemedhopeful,whileforgettingfoodthereappearednochance;and,asweknewthatnothingcouldcompensateforthelackofnutritivematter,weweresoonallcastdownagain。Shockingtoconfess,itwouldbeuntruetodenythatwesurveyedeachotherwiththeeyeofaneagerlonging;andIneedhardlyexplaintowhatadegreeofsavagenesstheoneideathathauntedushadre—

  ducedourfeelings。

  Eversincethestorm—cloudbroughtusthetootransientshowertheskyhasbeentolerablyclear,andalthoughatthattimethewindhadslightlyfreshened,ithassincedropped,andthesailhangsidlyagainstourmast。Exceptforthetriflingreliefitbringsbymodifyingthetempera—

  ture,wecarelittlenowforanybreeze。IgnorantasweareastowhatquarteroftheAtlanticwehavebeencarriedbythecurrents,itmattersverylittletousfromwhatdirec—

  tionthewindmayblowifonlyitwouldbring,inrainordew,themoistureofwhichwearesodreadfullyinneed。

  Mybrainishauntedbymosthorriblenightmares;notthatIsupposeIaminanywaymoredistressedthanmycompanions,whoarelyingintheirusualplaces,vainlyendeavoringtoforgettheirsufferingsinsleep。

  AfteratimeIfellintoarestless,dreamydoze。Iwasneitherasleepnorawake。HowlongIremainedinthatstateofstuporIcouldhardlysay,butatlengthastrangesensationbroughtmetomyself。WasIdreaming,orwastherenotreallysomeunaccustomedodorfloatingintheair?Mynostrilsbecamedistended,andIcouldscarcelysuppressacryofastonishment;butsomeinstinctkeptmequiet,andIlaidmyselfdownagainwiththepuzzledsen—

  sationsometimesexperiencedwhenwehaveforgottenawordorname。Onlyafewminutes,however,hadelapsedbeforeanotherstillmoresavorypuffinducedmetotakeseverallonginhalations。Suddenly,thetruthseemedtoflashacrossmymind。\"Surely,\"Imutteredtomyself,\"thismustbecookedmeatthatIcansmell。\"

  AgainandagainIsniffed,andbecamemoreconvincedthaneverthatmysenseswerenotdeceivingme。Butfromwhatpartoftheraftcouldthesmellproceed?Irosetomyknees,andhavingsatisfiedmyselfthattheodorcamefromthefront,Icreptstealthilyasacatunderthesailsandbetweenthesparsinthatdirection。Followingthepromptingsofmyscent,ratherthanmyvision,likeablood—

  houndintrackofhisprey。IsearchedeverywhereIcould,nowfinding,nowlosing,thesmellaccordingtomychangeofposition,orthedroppingofthewind。AtlengthIgotthetruescent,onceforall,sothatIcouldgostraighttotheobjectforwhichIwasinsearch。

  Approachingthestarboardangleoftheraft,Icametotheconclusionthatthesmellthathadthuskeenlyex—

  citedmycravingswasthesmellofsmokedbacon;themem—

  branesofmytonguealmostbristledwiththeintensenessofmylonging。

  Crawlingalongalittlefarther,underathickrollofsail—cloth,Iwasnotlonginsecuringmyprize。Forcingmyarmbelowtheroll,Ifeltmyhandincontactwithsome—

  thingwrappedupinpaper。Iclutcheditup,andcarrieditofftoaplacewhereIcouldexamineitbythehelpofthelightofthemoonthathadnowmadeitsappearanceabovethehorizon。Ialmostshriekedforjoy。Itwasapieceofbacon。True,itdidnotweighmanyounces,butsmallasitwasitwouldsufficetoalleviatethepangsofhungerforonedayatleast。Iwasjustonthepointofraisingittomymouth,whenahandwaslaiduponmyarm。ItwasonlybyamostdeterminedeffortthatIkeptmyselffromscreamingout。Oneinstantmore,andI

  foundmyselffacetofacewithHobart。

  InamomentIunderstoodall。PlainlythisrascalHo—

  barthadsavedsomeprovisionsfromthewreck,uponwhichhehadbeensubsistingeversince。Thestewardhadpro—

  videdforhimself,whileallaroundhimweredyingofstarvation。Detestablewretch!Thisaccountsfortheinconsistencyofhiswell—to—dolooksandhispitiablegroans。

  Vilehypocrite!

  Yetwhy,itstruckme,shouldIcomplain?WasnotI

  reapingthebenefitofthatsecretstorethathe,forhimself,hadsaved?

  ButHobarthadnoideaofallowingmethepeaceablepossessionofwhatheheldtobehisown。Hemadeadashatthefragmentofbacon,andseemeddeterminedtowrestitfrommygrasp。Westruggledwitheachother,butalthoughourwrestlingwasveryviolent,itwasverynoise—

  less。

  Wewerebothofusawarethatitwasabsolutelyneces—

  sarythatnotoneofthoseonboardshouldknowanythingatallabouttheprizeforwhichwewerecontending。Norwasmyowndeterminationlessenedbyhearinghimgroanoutthatitwashislast,hisonlymorsel。\"His!\"I

  thought;\"itshallbeminenow!\"

  Andstillcarefulthatnonoiseofcommotionshouldarise,Ithrewhimonhisback,andgraspinghisthroatsothathegurgledagain,Iheldhimdownuntil,inrapidmouth—

  fuls,Ihadswallowedthelastscrapofthefoodforwhichwehadfoughtsohard。

  Ireleasedmyprisoner,andquietlycreptbacktomyownquarters。

  AndnotasoulisawarethatIhavebrokenmyfast!

  CHAPTERXLVII

  HOBARTHANGSHIMSELF

  JANUARY18。——AfterthisexcitementIawaitedtheap—

  proachofdaywithastrangeanxiety。MyconsciencetoldmethatHobarthadtherighttodenouncemeinthepres—

  enceofallmyfellow—passengers;yetmyalarmwasvain。

  Theideaofmyproceedingsbeingexposedbyhimwasquiteabsurd;inamomenthewouldhimselfbemurderedwithoutpitybythecrew,ifitshouldberevealedthat,un—

  knowntothem,hehadbeenlivingonsomeprivatestorewhich,byclandestinecunning,hehadreserved。But,inspiteofmyanxiety,Ihadalongingfordaytocome。

  ThebitoffoodthatIhadthusstolenwasverysmall;

  butsmallasitwasithadalleviatedmyhunger;andIwasnowtorturedwithremorse,becauseIhadnotsharedthemeagermorselwithmyfellow—sufferers。MissHerbey,Andre,hisfather,allhadbeenforgotten,andfromthebot—

  tomofmyheartIrepentedofmycruelselfishness。

  Meantimethemoonrosehighintheheavens,andthefirststreaksofdawnappeared。Thereisnotwilightintheselowlatitudes,andthefulldaylightcamewellnighatonce。Ihadnotclosedmyeyessincemyencounterwiththesteward,andeversincethefirstblushofdayIhadlaboredundertheimpressionthatIcouldseesomeunusualdarkmasshalfwayupthemast。Butalthoughitagainandagaincaughtmyeye,ithardlyrousedmycuriosity,andIdidnotrisefromthebundleofsailsonwhichIwaslyingtoascertainwhatitreallywas。ButnosoonerdidtheraysofthesunfalluponitthanIsawatoncethatitwasthebodyofaman,attachedtoarope,andswingingtoandfrowiththemotionoftheraft。

  Ahorriblepresentimentcarriedmetothefootofthemast,and,justasIhadguessed,Hobarthadhangedhim—

  self。IcouldnotforamomentdoubtthatitwasImyselfthathadimpelledhimtothesuicide。Acryofhorrorhadscarcelyescapedmylips,whenmyfellow—passengerswereatmyside,andtheropewascut。Thencamethesailors。

  Andwhatwasitthatmadethegroupgathersoeagerlyaroundthebody?Wasitahumanedesiretoseewhetheranysparksofliferemained?No,indeed;thecorpsewascold,andthelimbswererigid;therewasnochancethatanimationshouldberestored。Whatthenwasitthatkeptthemlingeringsoclosearound?Itwasonlytooapparentwhattheywereabouttodo。

  ButIdidnot,couldnot,look。Irefusedtotakepartinthehorriblerepastthatwasproposed。NeitherwouldMissHerbey,Andre,norhisfather,consenttoalleviatetheirpangsofhungerbysuchrevoltingmeans。IknownothingforcertainastowhatCurtisdid,andIdidnotventuretoinquire;butoftheothers,——Falsten,Dowlas,theboatswain,andalltherest,——Iknowthat,toassuagetheircravings,theyconsentedtoreducethemselvestothelevelofbeastsofprey;theyweretransformedfromhumanbeingsintoravenousbrutes。

  Thefourofuswhosickenedattheideaofpartakingofthehorridmealwithdrewtotheseclusionofourtent;

  itwasbadenoughtohear,withoutwitnessingtheappallingoperation。But,intruth,IhadthegreatestdifficultyintheworldinpreventingAndrefromrushingoutuponthecan—

  nibals,andsnatchingtheodiousfoodfromtheirclutches。

  Irepresentedtohimthehopelessnessofhisattempt,andtriedtoreconcilehimbytellinghimthatiftheylikedthefoodtheyhadarighttoit。Hobarthadnotbeenmur—

  dered;hehaddiedbyhisownhand;and,afterall,astheboatswainhadonceremarkedtome,\"Itwasbettertoeatadeadmanthanaliveone。\"

  DowhatIwould,however,IcouldnotquietAndre’sfeelingofabhorrence;inhisdisgustandloathingheseemedforthetimetohavequiteforgottenhisownsufferings。

  Meanwhile,therewasnoconcealingthetruththatwewereourselvesdyingofstarvation,whileoureightcom—

  panionswouldprobably,bytheirloathsomediet,escapethatfrightfuldestiny。OwingtohissecrethoardofprovisionsHobarthadbeenbyfarthestrongestamongus;hehadbeensupported,sothatnoorganicdiseasehadaffectedhistissues,andreallymightbesaidtobeingoodhealthwhenhischagrindrovehimtohisdesperatesuicide。ButwhatwasIthinkingof!whitherweremymeditationscarryingmeaway?wasitnotcomingtopassthatthecannibalswererousingmyenvyinsteadofexcitingmyhorror?

  VeryshortlyafterthisIheardDowlastalkingaboutthepossibilityofobtainingsaltbyevaporatingseawaterinthesun;\"andthen,\"headded,\"wecansaltdowntherest。\"

  Theboatswainassentedtowhatthecarpenterhadsaid,andprobablythesuggestionwasadopted。

  Silence,themostprofound,nowreignsupontheraft。I

  presumethatnearlyallhavegonetosleep。OnethingI

  doknow,thattheyarenolongerhungry。

  CHAPTERXLVIII

  HOBART’SBODYSTOLEN

  JANUARY19。——Allthroughthedaytheskyremainedun—

  cloudedandtheheatintense;andnightcameonwithoutbringingmuchsensiblemoderationinthetemperature。I

  wasunabletogetanysleep,and,towardmorning,wasdis—

  turbedbyhearinganangryclamorgoingonoutsidethetent;itarousedM。Letourneur,Andre,andMissHerbey,asmuchasmyself,andwewereanxioustoascertainthecauseofthetumult。

  Theboatswain,Dowlas,andallthesailorswerestormingateachotherinfrightfulrage;andCurtis,whohadcomeforwardfromthestern,wasendeavoringtopacifythem。

  \"Butwhohasdoneit?wemustknowwhohasdoneit,\"

  saidDowlas,scowlingwithvindictivepassiononthegrouparoundhim。

  \"There’sathief,\"howledouttheboatswain,\"andheshallbefound!Let’sknowwhohastakenit。\"

  \"Ihaven’ttakenit!\"\"NorI!NorI!\"criedthesailorsoneafteranother。

  Andthentheysettoworkagaintoransackeveryquarteroftheraft;theyrolledeverysparaside,theyoverturnedeverythingonboard,andonlygrewmoreandmoreincensedwithangerastheirsearchprovedfruitless。\"

  \"CanYOUtellus,\"saidtheboatswain,cominguptome,\"whoisthethief?\"

  \"Thief!\"Ireplied。\"Idon’tknowwhatyoumean。\"

  Andwhilewewerespeakingtheothersallcameupto—

  gether,andtoldmethattheyhadlookedeverywhereelse,andthattheyweregoingnowtosearchthetent。

  \"Shame!\"Isaid。\"Yououghttoallowthosewhomyouknowtobedyingofhungeratleasttodieinpeace。

  Thereisnotoneofuswhohasleftthetentallnight。Whysuspectus?\"

  \"Nowjustlookhere,Mr。Kazallon,\"saidtheboatswain,inavoicewhichhewasendeavoringtocalmdownintomoderation,\"wearenotaccusingyouofanything;weknowwellenoughyou,andalltherestofyou,hadarighttoyoursharesasmuchasanybody;butthatisn’tit。It’sallgonesomewhere,everybit。\"

  \"Yes,\"saidSandongruffly;\"it’sallgonesomewheres,andwearegoingtosearchthetent。\"

  Resistancewasuseless,andMissHerbey,M。Letourneur,andAndrewereallturnedout。

  IconfessIwasveryfearful。Ihadastrongsuspicionthatforthesakeofhisson,forwhomhewasreadytoven—

  tureanything,M。Letourneurhadcommittedthetheft;inthatcaseIknewthatnothingwouldhavepreventedthein—

  furiatedmenfromtearingthedevotedfathertopieces。I

  beckonedtoCurtisforprotection,andhecameandstoodbesideme。Hesaidnothing,butwaitedwithhishandsinhispockets,andIthinkIamnotmistakeninmybeliefthattherewassomesortofaweaponineach。

  Tomygreatreliefthesearchwasineffectual。Therewasnodoubtthatthecarcassofthesuicidehadbeenthrownoverboard,andtherageofthedisappointedcannibalsknewnobounds。

  Yetwhohadventuredtodothedeed?IlookedatM。

  LetourneurandMissHerbey;buttheircountenancesatoncebetrayedtheirignorance。Andreturnedhisfaceaway,andhiseyesdidnotmeetmyown。Probablyitishe;but,ifitbe,Iwonderwhetherhehasreckoneduptheconsequencesofsorashanact。

  CHAPTERXLIX

  THENEGROBECOMESINSANE

  JANUARY20to22。——Forthedayortwoafterthehor—

  riblerepastofthe18ththosewhohadpartakenofitap—

  pearedtosuffercomparativelylittleeitherfromhungerorthirst;butforthefourofuswhohadtastednothing,theagonyofsufferinggrewmoreandmoreintense。Itwasenoughtomakeusrepineoverthelossoftheprovisionthathadsomysteriouslygone;andifanyoneofusshoulddie,Idoubtwhetherthesurvivorswouldasecondtimeresistthetemptationtoassuagetheirpangsbytastinghumanflesh。

  Beforelong,allthecravingsofhungerbegantoreturntothesailors,andIcouldseetheireyesgreedilyglancinguponus,starvedastheyknewustobe,asthoughtheywerereck—

  oningourhours,andalreadywerepreparingtoconsumeusastheirprey。

  Asisalwaysthecasewithshipwreckedmen,weweretormentedbythirstfarmorethanbyhunger;andif,intheheightofoursufferings,wehadbeenofferedourchoicebe—

  tweenafewdropsofwaterandafewcrumbsofbiscuit,I

  donotdoubtthatweshould,withoutexception,havepre—

  ferredtotakethewater。

  Andwhatamockerytoourconditiondiditseemthatallthiswhiletherewaswater,water,nothingbutwater,every—

  wherearoundus!Againandagain,incapableofcompre—

  hendinghowpowerlessitwastorelieveme,Iputafewdropswithinmylips,butonlywiththeinvariableresultofbringingonamosttryingnausea,andrenderingmythirstmoreunendurablethanbefore。

  Forty—twodayshadpassedsincewequittedthesinkingChancellor。Therecouldbenohopenow;allofusmustdie,andbythemostdeplorableofdeaths。Iwasquitecon—

  sciousthatamistwasgatheringovermybrain;Ifeltmysensessinkingintoaconditionoftorpor;Imadeaneffort,butallinvain,tomasterthedeliriumthatIwasawarewastakingpossessionofmyreason。ItisoutofmypowertodecideforhowlongIlostmyconsciousness;butwhenI

  cametomyselfIfoundthatMissHerbeyhadfoldedsomewetbandagesaroundmyforehead。Iamsomewhatbetter;

  butIamweakened,mindandbody,andIamconsciousthatIhavenotlongtolive。

  Afrightfulfatalityoccurredto—day。Thescenewaster—

  rible。Jynxstropthenegrowentravingmad。Curtisandseveralofthementriedtheirutmosttocontrolhim,butinspiteofeverythinghebrokeloose,andtoreupanddowntheraft,utteringfearfulyells。Hehadgainedpossessionofahandspike,andrusheduponusallwiththeferocityofaninfuriatedtiger;howwecontrivedtoescapemischieffromhisattacks,Iknownot。Allatonce,byoneofthoseun—

  accountableimpulsesofmadness,hisrageturnedagainsthimself。Withhisteethandnailshegnawedandtoreawayathisownflesh;dashingthebloodintoourfaces,heshriekedoutwithademoniacalgrin,\"Drink,drink!\"andflingingusgorymorsels,keptsaying\"Eat,eat!\"Inthemidstofhisinsaneshriekshemadeasuddenpause,thendashingbackagainfromthesterntothefront,hemadeaboundanddisappearedbeneaththewaves。

  Falsten,Dowlas,andtheboatswain,madearushthatatleasttheymightsecurethebody;butitwastoolate;allthattheycouldseewasacrimsoncircleinthewater,andsomehugesharksdisportingthemselvesaroundthespot。

  CHAPTERL

  ALLHOPEGONE

  JANUARY23。——Onlyelevenofusnowremain;andtheprobabilityisverygreatthateverydaymustnowcarryoffatleastitsonevictim,andperhapsmore。Theendofthetragedyisrapidlyapproaching,andsaveforthechance,whichisnexttoanimpossibility,ofoursightingland,orbeingpickedupbyapassingvessel,ereanotherweekhaselapsednotasinglesurvivoroftheChancellorwillremain。

  Thewindfreshenedconsiderablyinthenight,anditisnowblowingprettybrisklyfromthenortheast。Ithasfilledoursail,andthewhitefoaminourwakeisanindicationthatwearemakingsomeprogress。Thecaptainreckonsthatwemustbeadvancingattherateofaboutthreemilesanhour。

  CurtisandFalstenarecertainlyinthebestconditionamongus,andinspiteoftheirextremeemaciationtheybearupwonderfullyundertheprotractedhardshipswehaveallendured。WordscannotdescribethemelancholystatetowhichpoorMissHerbeybodilyisreduced;herwholebeingseemsabsorbedintohersoul,butthatsoulisbraveandresoluteasever,livinginheavenratherthanonearth。Theboatswain,strong,energeticmanthathewas,hasshrunkintoamereshadowofhisformerself,andIdoubtwhetheranyonewouldrecognizehimtobethesameman。Hekeepsperpetuallytoonecorneroftheraft,hisheaddroppeduponhischest,andhislong,bonyhandslyinguponkneesthatprojectsharplyfromhisworn—outtrowsers。UnlikeMissHerbey,hisspiritseemstohavesunkintoapathy,anditisattimesdifficulttobelievethatheislivingatall,somotion—

  lessandstatue—likedoeshesit。

  Silencecontinuestoreignupontheraft。Notasound,notevenagroan,escapesourlips。Wedonotexchangetenwordsinthecourseoftheday,andthefewsyllablesthatourparchedtonguesandswollenlipscanpronouncearealmostunintelligible。Wastedandbloodless,wearenolongerhumanbeings;wearespecters。

  CHAPTERLI

  FLAYPOLEBECOMESDELIRIOUS

  JANUARY24。——1haveinquiredmorethanonceofCurtisifhehasthefaintestideatowhatquarteroftheAtlanticwehavedrifted,andeachtimehehasbeenunabletogivemeadecidedanswer,thoughfromhisgeneralobservationofthedirectionofthewindandcurrentsheimaginesthatwehavebeencarriedwestward,thatistosay,towardtheland。

  To—daythebreezehasdroppedentirely,buttheheavyswellisstilluponthesea,andisanunquestionablesignthatatempesthasbeenragingatnogreatdistance。Theraftlaborshardagainstthewaves,andCurtis,Falsten,andtheboatswain,employthelittleenergythatremainstotheminstrengtheningthejoints。Whydotheygivethemselvessuchtrouble?Whynotletthefewfrailplankspartasunder,andallowtheoceantoterminateourmiserableex—

  istence?Certainitseemsthatoursufferingsmusthavereachedtheirutmostlimit,andnothingcouldexceedthetorturethatweareenduring。Theskypoursdownuponusaheatlikethatofmoltenlead,andthesweatthatsaturatesthetatteredclothesthathangaboutourbodiesgoesfartoaggravatetheagoniesofourthirst。Nowordsofminecandescribethisdiredistress;thesesufferingsarebeyondhumanestimate。

  Evenbathing,theonlymeansofrefreshmentthatwepossessed,hasnowbecomeimpossible,foreversinceJynx—

  strop’sdeaththesharkshavehungabouttheraftinshoals。

  To—dayItriedtogainafewdropsoffreshwaterbyevaporation,butevenwiththeexerciseofthegreatestpa—

  tience,itwaswiththeutmostdifficultythatIobtainedenoughtomoistenalittlescrapoflinen;andtheonlykettlethatwehadwassooldandbattered,thatitwouldnotbearthefire,sothatIwasobligedtogiveuptheattemptinde—

  spair。

  Falstenisnowalmostexhausted,andifhesurvivesusatall,itcanonlybeforafewdays。WheneverIraisedmyheadIalwaysfailedtoseehim,buthewasprobablylyingshelteredsomewherebeneaththesails。Curtiswastheonlymanwhoremainedonhisfeet,butwithindomitablepluckhecontinuedtostandonthefrontoftheraft,waiting,watching,hoping。Tolookathim,withhisunflaggingenergy,almosttemptedmetoimaginethathedidwelltohope,butIdarednotentertainonesanguinethought,andthereIlay,waiting,nay,longingfordeath。

  HowmanyhourspassedawaythusIcannottell,butafteratimealoudpealoflaughterburstuponmyear。Someoneelse,then,wasgoingmad,Ithought;buttheideadidnotrousemeintheleast。Thelaughterwasrepeatedwithgreatervehemence,butIneverraisedmyhead。PresentlyIcaughtafewincoherentwords。

  \"Fields,fields,gardensandtrees!Look,there’saninnunderthetrees!Quick,quick!brandy,gin,water!aguineaadrop!I’llpayforit!I’velotsofmoney!lots!lots!\"

  Poordeludedwretch!Ithoughtagain;thewealthofanationcouldnotbuyadropofwaterhere。Therewassilenceforaminute,whenallofasuddenIheardtheshoutof\"Land!land!\"

  Thewordsacteduponmelikeanelectricshock,and,withafranticeffort,Istartedtomyfeet。Noland,indeed,wasvisible,butFlaypole,laughing,singing,andgesticulating,wasragingupanddowntheraft。Sight,taste,andhear—

  ing——allweregone;butthecerebralderangementsuppliedtheirplace,andinimaginationthemaniacwasconversingwithabsentfriends,invitingthemintotheGeorgeInnatCardiff,offeringthemgin,whiskey,and,aboveall,water!

  Stumblingateverystep,andsinginginacracked,discordantvoice,hestaggeredaboutamonguslikeanintoxicatedman。

  Withthelossofhissensesallhissufferingshadvanished,andhisthirstwasappeased。Itwashardnottowishtobeapartakerofhishallucination。

  Dowlas,Falsten,andtheboatswain,seemedtothinkthattheunfortunatewretchwould,likeJynxstrop,putanendtohimselfbyleapingintothesea;but,determinedthistimetopreservethebody,thatitmightserveabetterpurposethanmerelyfeedingthesharks,theyroseandfollowedthemadmaneverywherehewent,keepingastricteyeuponhiseverymovement。

  Butthematterdidnotendastheyexpected。Asthoughhewerereallyintoxicatedbythestimulantsofwhichhehadbeenraving,Flaypoleatlastsankdowninaheapinacor—

  neroftheraft,wherehelaylostinaheavyslumber。

  CHAPTERLII

  IDECIDETOCOMMITSUICIDE

  JANUARY25。——Lastnightwasverymisty,andforsomeunaccountablereason,oneofthehottestthatcanbeimagined。Theatmospherewasreallysostifling,thatitseemedasifitonlyrequiredasparktosetitalight。Theraftwasnotonlyquitestationary,butdidnotevenriseandfallwithanymotionofthewaves。

  DuringthenightItriedtocounthowmanytherewerenowonboard,butIwasutterlyunabletocollectmyideassufficientlytomaketheenumeration。SometimesIcountedten,sometimestwelve,andalthoughIknewthateleven,sinceJynxstropwasdead,wasthecorrectnumber,Icouldneverbringmyreckoningright。OfonethingIfeltquitesure,andthatwasthatthenumberwouldverysoonbeten。

  IwasconvincedthatIcouldmyselflastbutverylittlelonger。Alltheeventsandassociationsofmylifepassedrapidlythroughmybrain。Mycountry,myfriends,andmyfamilyallappearedasitwereinavision,andseemedasthoughtheyhadcometobidmealastfarewell。

  TowardmorningIwokefrommysleep,ifthelanguidstuporintowhichIhadfallenwasworthyofthatname。

  Onefixedideahadtakenpossessionofmybrain——Iwouldputanendtomyself;andIfeltasortofpleasureasI

  gloatedoverthepowerthatIhadtoterminatemysuffer—

  ings。ItoldCurtis,withtheutmostcomposure,ofmyin—

  tention,andhereceivedtheintelligenceascalmlyasitwasdelivered。

  \"Ofcourseyouwilldoasyouplease,\"hesaid;\"formyownpart,Ishallnotabandonmypost。Itismydutytoremainhere;andunlessdeathcomestocarrymeaway,I

  shallstaywhereIamtotheverylast。\"

  Thedullgrayfogstillhungheavilyovertheocean,butthesunwasevidentlyshiningabovethemist,andwould,incourseoftime,dispelthevapor。Towardseveno’clockI

  fanciedIheardthecriesofbirdsabovemyhead。Thesoundwasrepeatedthreetimes,andasIwentuptothecap—

  taintoaskhimaboutit,Iheardhimmuttertohimself:

  \"Birds!Why,thatlooksasiflandwerenotfaroff。\"

  ButalthoughCurtismightstillclingtothehopeofreach—

  ingland,Iknewnotwhatitwastohaveonesanguinethought。Formetherewasneithercontinentnorisland;

  theworldwasonefluidsphere,uniform,monotonous,asinthemostprimitiveperiodofitsformation。Neverthelessitmustbeownedthatitwaswithacertainamountofim—

  patiencethatIawaitedtherisingofthemist,forIwasanxioustoshakeoffthephantomfallaciesthatCurtis’swordshadsuggestedtomymind。

  Nottilleleveno’clockdidthefogbegintobreak,andasitrolledinheavyfoldsalongthesurfaceofthewater,I

  couldeverynowandthencatchglimpsesofaclearblueskybeyond。Fiercesunbeamspiercedthecloud—rifts,scorchingandburningourbodieslikered—hotiron;butitwasonlyaboveourheadsthattherewasanysunlighttocondensethevapor;thehorizonwasstillquiteinvisible。Therewasnowind,andforhalfanhourlongerthefoghungheavilyroundtheraft,whileCurtis,leaningagainsttheside,strovetopenetratetheobscurity。Atlengththesunburstforthinfullpower,and,sweepingthesurfaceoftheocean,dispelledthefogandleftthehorizonopentooureyes。

  There,exactlyaswehadseenitforthelastsixweeks,wasthecirclethatboundedseaandsky——unbroken,definite,distinctasever!Curtisgazedwithintensestscrutiny,butdidnotspeakaword。Ipitiedhimsincerely,forhealoneofusallfeltthathehadnottherighttoputanendtohismisery。Formyself,IhadfullydeterminedthatifIlivedtillthefollowingday,Iwoulddiebymyownhand。

  Whethermycompanionswerestillalive,Ihardlycaredtoknow;itseemedasthoughdayshadpassedsinceIhadseenthem。

  Nightdrewon,butIcouldnotsleepforamoment。To—

  wardtwoo’clockinthemorningmythirstwassointensethatIwasunabletosuppressloudcriesofagony。Wastherenothingthatwouldservetoquenchthefirethatwasburningwithinme?Whatif,insteadofdrinkingthebloodofothers,Iweretodrinkmyown?Itwouldbeallun—

  availing,Iwaswellaware;butscarcelyhadthethoughtcrossedmymind,thanIproceededtoputitintoexecution。

  Iunclaspedmyknife,and,strippingmyarm,withasteadythrustIopenedasmallvein。Thebloodoozedoutslowly,dropbydrop,andasIeagerlyswallowedthesourceofmyverylife,Ifeltthatforamomentmytormentswerere—

  lieved。Butonlyforamoment;allenergyhadfailedmypulses,andalmostimmediatelythebloodhadceasedtoflow。

  Howlongitseemedbeforethemorningdawned!andwhenthatmorningcameitbroughtanotherfog,heavyasbefore,thatagainshutoutthehorizon。Thefogwashotastheburningsteamthatissuesfromaboiler。Itwastobemylastdayuponearth,andIfeltthatIshouldliketopressthehandofafriendbeforeIdied。Curtiswasstand—

  ingnear,andcrawlinguptohim,Itookhishandinmyown。HeseemedtoknowthatIwastakingmyfarewell,andwithonelastlingeringhopeheendeavoredtorestrainme。Butallinvain;mymindwasfinallymadeup。

  IshouldhavelikedtospeakonceagaintoM。Letourneur,Andre,andMissHerbey,butmycouragefailedme。I

  knewthattheyounggirlwouldreadmyresolutioninmyeyes,andthatshewouldspeaktomeofduty,andofGod,andofeternity,andIdarednotmeethergaze;andIwouldnotruntheriskofbeingpersuadedtowaituntilalingeringdeathshouldovertakeme。Ireturnedtothebackoftheraft,andaftermakingseveralefforts,Imanagedtogetontomyfeet。Icastonelonglookatthepitilessoceanandtheunbrokenhorizon;ifasailortheoutlineofacoasthadbrokenonmyview,IbelievethatIshouldonlyhavedeemedmyselfthevictimofanillusion;butnothingofthekindappeared,andtheseawasdrearyasadesert。

  Itwasteno’clockinthemorning。Thepangsofhungerandthetormentsofthirstwererackingmewithredoubledvigor。Allinstinctofself—preservationhadleftme,andIfeltthatthehourhadcomewhenImustceasetosuffer。

  JustasIwasonthepointofcastingmyselfheadlongintothesea,avoice,whichIrecognizedasDowlas’s,brokeuponmyear。

  \"Captain,\"hesaid,\"wearegoingtodrawlots。\"

  InvoluntarilyIpaused;Ididnottakemyplunge,butreturnedtomyplaceupontheraft。

  CHAPTERLIII

  WEDECIDETODRAWLOTS

  JANUARY26。——Allheardandunderstoodtheproposition;

  infactithadbeenincontemplationforseveraldays,butnoonehadventuredtoputtheideaintowords。However,itwasdonenow;lotsweretobedrawn,andtoeachwouldbeassignedhisshareofthebodyoftheoneordainedbyfatetobethevictim。Formyownpart,IprofessthatIwasquiteresignedforthelottofalluponmyself。IthoughtIheardAndreLetourneurbegforanexceptiontobemadeinfavorofMissHerbey;butthesailorsraisedamurmurofdissent。

  Astherewereelevenofusonboard,thereweretenchancestooneineachone’sfavor——aproportionwhichwouldbediminishedifMissHerbeywereexcluded;sothattheyoungladywasforcedtotakeherchanceamongtherest。

  Itwasthenhalf—pastten,andtheboatswain,whohadbeenrousedfromhislethargybywhatthecarpenterhadsaid,insistedthatthedrawingshouldtakeplaceimmediately。

  Therewasnoreasonfordelayingthefatallottery。Therewasnotoneofusthatclungintheleasttolife;andweknewthat,attheworst,whoevershouldbedoomedtodie,wouldonlyprecedetherestbyafewdays,orevenhours。

  Allthatwedesiredwasjustoncetoslakeourragingthirstandmoderateourgnawinghunger。

  HowallthenamesfoundtheirwaytothebottomofahatIcannottell。VerylikelyFalstenwrotethemuponaleaftornfromhismemorandum—book。Butbethatasitmay,theelevennameswerethere,anditwasunanimouslyagreedthatthelastnamedrawnshouldbethevictim。

  Butwhowoulddrawthenames?Therewashesitationforamoment;then\"Iwill,\"saidavoicebehindme。Turn—

  inground,IbeheldM。Letourneurstandingwithout—

  stretchedhand,andwithhislongwhitehairfallingoverhisthinlividfacethatwasalmostsublimeinitscalmness。I

  divinedatoncethereasonofthisvoluntaryoffer;Iknewthatitwasthefather’sdevotioninself—sacrificethatledhimtoundertaketheoffice。

  \"Assoonasyouplease,\"saidtheboatswain。

  M。Letourneurproceededtodrawoutthefoldedstripsofpaper,onebyone,and,afterreadingoutloudthenameuponit,handedittoitsowner。

  ThefirstnamecalledwasthatofBurke,whoutteredacryofdelight;thenfollowedFlaypoleandtheboatswain。

  WhathisnamereallywasInevercouldexactlylearn。

  ThencameFalsten,Curtis,Sandon。Morethanhalfhadnowbeencalled,andmynamehadnotyetbeendrawn。

  Icalculatedmyremainingchance;itwasstillfourtooneinmyfavor。

  M。Letourneurcontinuedhispainfultask。SinceBurke’sfirstexclamationofjoynotasoundhadescapedourlips,butallwerelisteninginbreathlesssilence。TheseventhnamewasMissHerbey’s,buttheyounggirlhearditwith—

  outastart。Thencamemine,yes,mine!andtheninthwaswasthatofLetourneur。

  \"Whichone?\"askedtheboatswain。

  \"Andre,\"saidM。Letourneur。

  WithonecryAndrefellbacksenseless。Onlytwonamesnowremainedinthehat——thoseofDowlasandM。Letour—

  neurhimself。

  \"Goon!\"almostroaredthecarpenter,surveyinghispartnerinperilasthoughhecoulddevourhim。M。Le—

  tourneuralmosthadasmileuponhislips,ashedrewforththelastpaperbutone,andwithafirm,unfalteringvoice,marvelousforhisage,unfoldeditslowly,andreadthenameofDowlas。Thecarpentergaveayellofreliefasheheardtheword。

  M。Letourneurtookthelastbitofpaperfromthehat,and,withoutlookingatit,toreittopieces。But,unper—

  ceivedbyallbutmyself,onelittlefragmentflewintoacorneroftheraft。Icrawledtowarditandpickeditup。

  OnonesideofitwaswrittenAndr——;therestofthewordwastornaway。M。LetourneursawwhatIhaddone,and,rushingtowardme,snatchedthepaperfrommyhands,andflungitintothesea。

  CHAPTERLIV

  MISSHERBEYPLEADSFORONEDAYMORE

  JANUARY26。——Iunderstooditall;thedevotedfatherhav—

  ingnothingmoretogive,hadgivenhislifeforhisson。

  M。Letourneurwasnolongerahumanbeingintheeyesofthefamishedcreatureswhowerenowyearningtoseehimsacrificedtotheircravings。Attheverysightofthevictimthusprovided,allthetorturesofhungerreturnedwithredoubledviolence。Withlipsdistended,andteethdis—

  played,theywaitedlikeaherdofcarnivorauntiltheycouldattacktheirpreywithbrutalvoracity;itseemedalmostdoubtfulwhethertheywouldnotfalluponhimwhilestillalive。Itseemedimpossiblethatanyappealtotheirhuman—

  itycould,atsuchamoment,haveanyweight;nevertheless,theappealwasmade,and,incredibleasitmayseem,pre—

  vailed。

  Justastheboatswainwasabouttoactthepartofbutcher,andDowlasstood,hatchetinhand,readytocompletethebarbarouswork,MissHerbeyadvanced,orrathercrawled,towardthem。

  \"Myfriends,\"shepleaded,\"willyounotwaitjustonemoreday?Ifnolandorshipisinsightto—morrow,thenIsupposeourpoorcompanionmustbecomeyourvictim。

  Butallowhimonemoreday;inthenameofmercyIen—

  treat,Iimploreyou。\"

  Myheartboundedasshemadeherpitifulappeal。Itseemedtomeasthoughthenoblegirlhadspokenwithaninspirationonherlips,andIfanciedthat,perhaps,insuper—

  naturalvisionshehadviewedthecoastortheshipofwhichshespoke;andonemoredaywasnotmuchtouswhohadalreadysufferedsolong,andenduredsomuch。

  CurtisandFalstenagreedwithme,andweallunitedtosupportMissHerbey’smercifulpetition。Thesailorsdidnotutteramurmur,andtheboatswaininasmotheredvoicesaid:

  \"Verywell,wewillwaittilldaybreakto—morrow,\"andthrewdownhishatchet。

  To—morrow,then,unlesslandorasailappear,thehorriblesacrificewillbeaccomplished。Stiflingtheirsufferingsbyastrenuouseffort,allreturnedtotheirplaces。Thesailorscrouchedbeneaththesails,caringnothingaboutscanningtheocean。Foodwasinstoreforthemto—morrow,andthatwasenoughforthem。

  AssoonasAndreLetourneurcametohissenses,hisfirstthoughtwasforhisfather,andIsawhimcountthepas—

  sengersontheraft。Helookedpuzzled;whenhelostcon—

  sciousnesstherehadbeenonlytwonamesleftinthehat,thoseofhisfatherandthecarpenter;andyetM。LetourneurandDowlaswereboththerestill。MissHerbeywentuptohimandtoldhimquietlythatthedrawingofthelotshadnotyetbeenfinished。Andreaskednofurtherques—

  tion,buttookhisfather’shand。M。Letourneur’scounte—

  nancewascalmandserene;heseemedtobeconsciousofnothingexceptthatthelifeofhissonwasspared,andasthetwosatconversinginanundertoneatthebackoftheraft,theirwholeexistenceseemedboundupineachother。

  Meantime,Icouldnotdisabusemymindoftheimpres—

  sioncausedbyMissHerbey’sintervention。Somethingtoldmethathelpwasnearathand,andthatwewereapproach—

  ingtheterminationofoursuspenseandmisery;thechimerasthatwerefloatingthroughmybrainresolvedthemselvesintorealities,sothatnothingappearedtomemorecertainthanthateitherlandorsail,betheymilesaway,wouldbedis—

  coveredsomewheretoleeward。

  IimpartedmyconvictionstoM。Letourneurandhisson。

  Andrewasassanguineasmyself;poorboy!helittlethinkswhatalossthereisinstoreforhimto—morrow。Hisfatherlistenedgravelytoallwesaid,andwhateverhemightthinkinhisownmind,hedidnotgiveusanydiscouragement;

  Heaven,hesaid,hewassurewouldstillsparethesurvivorsoftheChancellor,andthenhelavishedonhissoncaresseswhichhedeemedtobehislast。

  Sometimeafterward,whenIwasalonewithhim,M。

  Letourneurwhisperedinmyear:

  \"Mr。Kazallon,Icommendmyboytoyourcare,andmarkyou,hemustneverknow——\"

  Hisvoicewaschokedwithtears,andhecouldnotfinishhissentence。

  ButIwasfullofhope,and,withoutamoment’sinter—

  mission,Ikeptmyeyesfixedupontheunbrokenhorizon。

  Curtis,MissHerbey,Falsten,andeventheboatswain,werealsoeagerlyscanningthebroadexpanseofthesea。

  Nighthascomeon;butIhavestillaprofoundconvictionthatthroughthedarknesssomeshipwillapproach,andthatatdaybreakourraftwillbeobserved。

  CHAPTERLV

  FRESHWATER

  JANUARY27。——Ididnotclosemyeyesallnight,andwaskeenlyalivetothefaintestsounds,andeveryrippleofthewater,andeverymurmurofthewaves,brokedistinctlyonmyear。OnethingInoticedandacceptedasahappyomen;

  notasinglesharknowlingeredroundtheraft。Thewan—

  ingmoonroseataquartertoone,andthroughthefeebleglimmerwhichshecastacrosstheocean,manyandmanyatimeIfanciedIcaughtsightofthelonged—forsail,lyingonlyafewcables’—lengthsaway。

  Butwhenmorningcame,thesunroseonceagainuponadesertocean,andmyhopesbegantofade。Neithershipnorshorehadappeared,andastheshockinghourofexecu—

  tiondrewnear,mydreamsofdeliverancemeltedaway;I

  shudderedinmyverysoulasIwasbroughtfacetofacewiththesternreality。Idarednotlookuponthevictim,andwheneverhiseyes,sofullofcalmnessandresignation,metmyown,Iturnedawaymyhead。Ifeltchokedwithhorror,andmybrainreeledasthoughIwereintoxi—

  cated。

  Itwasnowsixo’clock,andallhopehadvanishedfrommybreast;myheartbeatrapidly,andacoldsweatofagonybrokeoutalloverme。Curtisandtheboatswainstoodbythemastattentivelyscanningthehorizon。Theboatswain’scountenancewasterribletolookupon;onecouldseethatalthoughhewouldnotforestallthehour,hewasdeterminednottowaitamomentafteritarrived。Asforthecaptain,itwasimpossibletotellwhatreallypassedwithinhismind;

  hisfacewaslivid,andhiswholeexistenceseemedconcen—

  tratedintheexerciseofhispowerofvision。Thesailorswerecrawlingabouttheplatform,withtheireyesgleaming,likethewildbeastsreadytopounceupontheirdevotedprey。

  Icouldnolongerkeepmyplace,andglidedalongtothefrontoftheraft。Theboatswainwasstillstandingintentonhiswatch,butallofasudden,inavoicethatmademestart,heshouted:

  \"Nowthen,time’sup!\"andfollowedbyDowlas,Burke,Flaypole,andSandon,rantothebackoftheraft。AsDowlasseizedthehatchetconvulsively,MissHerbeycouldnotsuppressacryofterror。Andrestartedtohisfeet。

  \"Whatareyougoingtodotomyfather?\"heaskedinaccentschokedwithemotion。

  \"Myboy,\"saidM。Letourneur,\"thelothasfallenuponme,andImustdie!\"

  \"Never!\"shriekedAndre,throwinghisarmsabouthisfather。\"Theyshallkillmefirst。ItwasIwhothrewHobart’sbodyintothesea,anditisIwhooughttodie!\"

  Butthewordsoftheunhappyyouthhadnoothereffectthantoincreasethefuryofthemenwhoweresostanchlybentupontheirbloodypurpose。

  \"Come,come,nomorefuss,\"saidDowlas,ashetoretheyoungmanawayfromhisfather’sembrace。

  Andrefelluponhisback,inwhichpositiontwoofthesailorsheldhimdownsotightlythathecouldnotmove,whileBurkeandSandoncarriedofftheirvictimtothefront。

  AllthishadtakenplacemuchmorerapidlythanIhavebeenabletodescribeit。Iwastransfixedwithhorror,andmuchasIwishedtothrowmyselfbetweenM。Letourneurandhisexecutioners,IseemedtoberootedtothespotwhereIwasstanding。

  MeantimethesailorshadbeentakingoffsomeofM。

  Letourneur’sclothes,andhisneckandshoulderswereal—

  readybare。

  \"Stopamoment!\"hesaidinatoneinwhichwastheringofindomitablecourage。\"Stop!Idon’twanttode—

  priveyouofyourration;butIsupposeyouwillnotrequiretoeatthewholeofmeto—day。\"

  Thesailors,takenbackbyhissuggestion,staredathimwithamazement。

  \"Therearetenofyou,\"hewenton。\"Mytwoarmswillgiveyoueachameal;cutthemoffforto—day,andto—

  morrowyoushallhavetherestofme。\"

  \"Agreed!\"criedDowlas;andasM。Letourneurheldouthisbarearms,quickaslightningthecarpenterraisedhishatchet。

  CurtisandIcouldbearthisscenenolonger;whilewewerealivetopreventit,thisbutcheryshouldnotbeper—

  mitted,andwerushedforwardsimultaneouslytosnatchthevictimfromhismurderers。Afuriousstruggleensued,andinthemidstofthemelee,Iwasseizedbyoneofthesailors,andhurledviolentlyintothesea。

  Closingmylips,Itriedtodieofsuffocationinthewater;

  butinspiteofmyself,mymouthopened,andafewdropstrickleddownmythroat。

  MercifulHeaven!thewaterwasfresh!

  CHAPTERLVI

  NEARTHECOASTOFSOUTHAMERICA

  JANUARY27continued。——Achangecameovermeasifbymiracle。NolongerhadIanywishtodie,andalreadyCurtis,whohadheardmycries,wasthrowingmearope。

  Iseizediteagerly,andwashauledupontotheraft。

  \"Freshwater!\"werethefirstwordsIuttered。

  \"Freshwater?\"criedCurtis;\"whythen,myfriends,wearenotfarfromland!\"

  Itwasnottoolate:theblowhadnotbeenstruck,andsothevictimhadnotyetfallen。CurtisandAndre(whohadregainedhisliberty)hadfoughtwiththecannibals,anditwasjustastheywereyieldingtoover—poweringnumbersthatmyvoicehadmadeitselfheard。

  Thestrugglecametoanend。Assoonasthewords\"freshwater\"hadescapedmylips,Ileanedoverthesideoftheraftandswallowedthelife—givingliquidingreedydraughts。MissHerbeywasthefirsttofollowmyexample,butsoonCurtis,Falsten,andalltherestwereontheirkneesanddrinkingeagerly。Theroughsailorsseemedasifbyamagictouchtransformedbackfromravenousbeaststohumanbeings,andIsawseveralofthemraisetheirhandstoheaveninsilentgratitude。Andreandhisfatherwerethelasttodrink。

  \"Butwherearewe?\"Iaskedatlength。

  \"Thelandisthere,\"saidCurtis,pointingtowardthewest。

  Weallstaredatthecaptainasthoughheweremockingus:nolandwasinsight,andtheraft,justasever,wasthecenterofawaterywaste。Yetoursenseshadnotdeceivedus;thewaterwehadbeendrinkingwasperfectlyfresh。

  \"Yes,\"repeatedthecaptain,\"landiscertainlythere,notmorethantwentymilestoleeward。\"

  \"Whatland?\"inquiredtheboatswain。

  \"SouthAmerica,\"answeredCurtis,\"andneartheAmazon;nootherriverhasacurrentstrongenoughtofreshentheoceantwentymilesfromshore!\"

  CHAPTERLVII

  LANDAHOY!

  JANUARY27continued。——Curtis,nodoubt,wasright。

  ThedischargefromthemouthoftheAmazonisenor—

  mouslylarge,butwehadprobablydriftedintotheonlyspotintheAtlanticwherewecouldfindfreshwatersofarfromland。Yetlandundoubtedlywasthere,andthebreezewascarryingusonwardslowlybutsurelytoourdeliverance。

  MissHerbey’svoicewasheardpouringoutferventpraisetoHeaven,andwewereallgladtouniteourthanksgivingswithhers。Thenthewholeofus(withtheexceptionofAndreandhisfather,whoremainedbythemselvesto—

  getheratthestern)clusteredinagroup,andkeptourex—

  pectantgazeuponthehorizon。

  Wehadnotlongtowait。Beforeanhourhadpassed,Curtisleapedinecstasyandraisedthejoyousshoutof\"Landahoy!\"……

  Myjournalhascometoaclose。

  Ihaveonlytorelate,asbrieflyaspossible,thecircum—

  stancesthatfinallybroughtustoourdestination。

  AfewhoursafterwefirstsightedlandtheraftwasoffCapeMagoari,ontheislandofMarajo,andwasobservedbysomefishermen,who,withkind—heartedalacritypickedusupandtendedusmostcarefully。TheyconveyedustoPara,wherewebecametheobjectsofunboundedsympathy。

  Theraftwasbroughttolandinlatitude0deg。12’north,sothatsinceweabandonedtheChancellorwehaddriftedatleastfifteendegreestothesouthwest。Exceptforthein—

  fluenceoftheGulfStreamwemusthavebeencarriedfar,fartothesouth,andinthatcaseweshouldneverhavereachedthemouthoftheAmazon,andmustinevitablyhavebeenlost。

  Ofthethirty—twosouls——ninepassengersandtwenty—

  threeseamen——wholeftCharlestononboardtheship,onlyfivepassengersandsixseamenremain。Elevenofusalonesurvive。

  AnofficialaccountofourrescuewasdrawnupbytheBrazilianauthorities。ThosewhosignedwereMissHer—

  bey,J。R。Kazallon,M。Letourneur,AndreLetourneur,Mr。Falsten,theboatswain,Dowlas,Burke,Flaypole,San—

  don,andlast,thoughnotleast,\"RobertCurtis,Captain。\"

  AtParawesoonfoundfacilitiesforcontinuingourhomewardroute。AvesseltookustoCayenne,wherewesecuredapassageonboardoneofthesteamersoftheFrenchTransatlanticAspinwallline,theVilledeSt。Na—

  zaire,whichconveyedustoEurope。

  Afterallthedangersandprivationswhichwehaveunder—

  gonetogether,itisscarcelynecessarytosaythattherehasarisenbetweenthesurvivingpassengersoftheChancellorabondoffriendshiptooindissoluble,Ibelieve,foreithertimeorcircumstancetodestroy;Curtismusteverremainthehonoredandvaluedfriendofthosewhosewelfareheconsultedsofaithfullyintheirmisfortunes;hisconductwasbeyondallpraise。

  Whenwewerefairlyonourhomewardway,MissHerbeybychanceintimatedtousherintentionofretiringfromtheworldanddevotingtheremainderofherlifetothecareofthesickandsuffering。

  \"Thenwhynotcomeandlookaftermyson?\"saidM。Letourneur,adding,\"heisaninvalid,andherequires,ashedeserves,thebestofnursing。\"

  MissHerbey,aftersomedeliberation,consentedtobe—

  comeamemberoftheirfamily,andfindsinM。Letourneurafather,andinAndreabrother。Abrother,Isay;butmaywenothopethatshemaybeunitedbyadearerandaclosertie,andthatthenoble—heartedgirlmayexperiencethehappinessthatshesorichlydeserves?

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