In furthest Ind : $b The narrative of Mr Edward Carlyon of the honourable East India Company's serviceGrier, Sydney C.
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In furthest Ind : $b The narrative of Mr Edward Carlyon of the honourable East India Company's service
Grier, Sydney C.
British -- India -- Fiction; East India Company -- Fiction; India -- Fiction
“Ay so,” says he, “and at Surat too, where indeed their Factory is
better stocked with _mounseers_ than with cash. But what troubles me
now is the putting forth of these Hollanders. I dare be bound we shall
have an _hurracan_ upon us before the night be over.”
And away he went to take counsel with the mate for the better
preparing of the ship, whose head was quickly turned out to sea and
away from the land, and divers changes made in the ordering of her
spars and rigging, such as after this long lapse of time I won’t try
to recount, lest I awaken laughter by my ignorance. But this I
observed--viz., that every man looked upon me with scowls and hatred,
regarding me as the cause of this new misfortune, and my friend the
captain perceived this also, for he bade me fasten myself with cords
to a part of the bulwarks close beside him, and remain with him
through all that might chance to happen.
Now by this time the wind was whistling and moaning most pitifully in
our rigging, and the light of the moon and stars was waxed pale and
sickly. Looking from the deck towards the west, in which quarter the
land lay, we could see as it were a great wall of blackness resting
there, that then began to move, and advanced towards us. The air was
prodigious hot, as though it came from the mouth of a furnace, so that
until I had asked Captain Freeman, it seemed to me that the ship
herself must needs be on fire. Then almost before our crew could furl
all the sails, there come down upon us a great and mighty wind, so
fierce that the ship only missed being turned over thereby; and this
wind howling and roaring, there come also great flashes of lightning,
now in one place, now in another, faster than a man could count, and
brighter also than he could behold without shading of his eyes, but no
thunder. The sea also wrought mightily, the waves being very great,
and black channels of waters between, most tremendous to behold. And
moreover the direction of the wind did so chop and change as we might
almost believe we were carried round in a circle. And this continuing,
and the waves rising higher and higher, Captain Freeman gave command
that the masts should be cut away, the ship now rolling very much, and
their heaviness imperilling her.
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