Audubon the Naturalist: A History of His Life and Time. Vol. 2 (of 2)Herrick, Francis Hobart
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Audubon the Naturalist: A History of His Life and Time. Vol. 2 (of 2)
Herrick, Francis Hobart
Audubon, John James, 1785-1851
_We landed_ ... and well it was that we did; for on
reaching the margin of the marsh, two of the negroes
fell down in the marsh, as senseless as torpidity ever
rendered an alligator, or a snake; and had we, _the
white men_, not been there, they certainly would have
died. We had carried them into the little grove, to
which, I believe, all of us owe our lives. I struck
a fire in a crack; and, in five minutes, I saw, with
indescribable pleasure, the bright, warming blaze in
a log pile in the center of our shivering party. We
wrapped the negroes in their blankets—boiled some water,
and soon had some tea—made them swallow it, and with
care revived them into animation. May God preserve
you from being ever in the condition of our party at
this juncture; scarcely a man able to stand, and the
cold wind blowing as keenly as ever. Our men, however,
gradually revived—the trees, one after another, fell
under the hatchet, and increased our fire—and in two
hours I had the pleasure of seeing cheerful faces again.
Their predicament, however, was still serious, for, to continue the
narrative, they were
confined in a large salt marsh, with rushes head high,
and miry; no provisions left, and fifteen miles from the
house of their host.
Not a moment was to be lost, for I foresaw that the next
night would prove much colder still. The boat was manned
once more, and off through the mud we moved to double
the point, and enter the creek, of which I have spoken,
with the hope that in it we should find water enough to
float her. It did happen so, thank God! As we once more
saw our barque afloat, our spirits rose,—and rose to
such a pitch that we in fun set fire to the whole marsh:
crack, crack, crack! went the reeds, with a rapid blaze.
We saw the marsh rabbits, scampering from the fire by
the thousands, as we pulled our oars.
Their pleasure in being afloat was short-lived, for "the northeaster
had well nigh emptied the creek of its usual quantum of water," and
they were again obliged to wade to effect a landing, their object being
to gain the east Florida coast and thus make their escape. This was
finally attained after abandoning their boat, when began a long tramp
on the beach, in the teeth of the wind,
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