I did not close my eyes again that night. Morning at last came, and I
attempted to grope my way back through the thickets, to the path I had
lost. But I was encompassed by lofty forests, and my mind was in some
degree bewildered, I rambled about the whole day, and at night found
myself at the precise spot from which I had started in the morning.
My heart was now full. The prospect of perishing in the wilderness,
was before me; I had eaten the last morsel of food that remained in my
wallet; it seemed impossible, therefore, that I should escape. The
thoughts of never again seeing my mother and my home――of dying without
a friend at my side, and leaving my form to be torn limb from limb, by
wild beasts, all rushed upon me with frightful force, and for a few
moments, I gave way to despair.
But these feelings gradually subsided, and though no situation could
be more hopeless than mine, still, hope revived, and I determined to
make another effort the next morning, to effect my escape. Having
formed this resolution, I stretched myself out upon the ground and
fell asleep, and nothing remarkable occurred during the night. At
early dawn, I arose, and set forward with the determination of being
more wary than before, in order to avoid a similar result. I was very
hungry, but I soon found some berries, which I ventured to eat, though
I was not sure that they were wholesome. I pushed forward, as I
imagined, in a direct line toward the path. But when one’s head is
turned, south seems north, and north south――so that a great part of
the day, I travelled in the direction opposite to that which I
intended to follow.
Toward evening, I came in sight of a lake, and as I was exceedingly
thirsty, I approached it. It was encircled with tall trees and thickly
matted shrubbery, except on the side where I was. Here was a little
opening, and as I came to the edge of the water, I was about to stoop
down and quench my thirst; but what was my astonishment to behold
before me a huge beast, bearing a resemblance to a large black hog. It
was completely in the water, but I could distinctly see it walking on
the bottom and approaching the shore. Being not a little alarmed at
this strange apparition, I ran hastily back from the lake, and
concealed myself in a thicket, at the distance of several yards. My
position was such, however, as to command a view of the water.
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