Symzonia: Voyage of DiscoverySeaborn, Adam, Captain
Science
Symzonia: Voyage of Discovery
Seaborn, Adam, Captain
Science fiction; Voyages, Imaginary
But here I experienced a mortifying instance of the vanity of
human pretensions, however well they may appear to be founded. The
stranger, although she did not appear to have half as much sail in
proportion to her hull as the Explorer, went within four points of
the wind so rapidly, that in two hours she could not be seen from
the mast head. I was now at a loss how to proceed. The strange sail
was standing about N. W. when first seen, but she might be outward
bound, and in that case, by steering that course we should miss the
desired land; on the other hand, the course we had been steering
might carry us to the northward of our object, and pursuing the
vessel in the direction in which she was last seen might lead to an
equally unfortunate result. Will Mackerel was of opinion, that the
Internals, on seeing so strange a looking vessel as ours, would run
for the nearest land, and that we ought to follow her. I resolved at
last to steer S. E. for two days, and if not successful, to return
to the same place, and steer two days to the N. W. There proved to
be no occasion for so much trouble; for at the moment I had decided
what to do, the lookout at the mast head called out 'land ho!'
The sun was now just setting, which immediately brought on the darkest
period of the night; and some heavy black clouds occasioned by the
vicinity of the land, threatened stormy weather. We therefore stood
back upon our track, to wait the return of bright light, that I might
approach the inhabited country of the Internal World for the first
time under favour of the brightest smile of heaven.
After a few hours the clouds dispersed, and the reflected light became
sufficiently strong to enable us to see dangers several miles, but
not to admit of a clear distant view. We therefore drew slowly in
with the land, to be ready to run in to the nearest harbour during
the next interval of sunshine. When near the shore, we again hove to
with the ship's head off shore. With my night glass I could discern
buildings and moving objects on the land, which assured me that the
country was inhabited.
I walked the deck with impatient yet pleasing anxiety. I was about to
reach the goal of all my wishes; to open an intercourse with a new
world and with an unknown people; to unfold to the vain mortals of
the external world new causes for admiration at the infinite diversity
and excellence of the works of an inscrutable Deity; to give to them
fresh motives for adoration, and hopes of continued advancement in
discovering the infinite works of God.
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