Symzonia: Voyage of DiscoverySeaborn, Adam, Captain
Science
Symzonia: Voyage of Discovery
Seaborn, Adam, Captain
Science fiction; Voyages, Imaginary
I passed an hour in surveying the enchanting scene by which I was
surrounded, and in making preparations for a visit to the inhabitants
of this internal world. I shaved my beard as smooth as I could,
put on my best go-ashore clothes, and swung my hanger by my side,
to make my appearance as imposing as possible. Here a difficulty
occurred. I wanted an officer to leave in charge of the boat, on whose
firmness and discretion I could rely in case of difficulty with the
natives. I could not take Albicore, without leaving Slim in command
of the Explorer, which was not to be thought of. I would not take
Slim with me, for he would be more likely to contrive some way to get
my throat cut out of sheer malice, than to use prudent measures for
my safety. Will Mackerel was so hasty, that he would probably shoot
the natives like pigeons, should he fancy them to be offering any
offence or insult to his commander. I therefore determined to take
Jack Whiffle, ostensibly to act as cockswain, with six of my best men,
furnished with a musket, a pair of pistols, and a sabre each.
Thus equipped, and with the stripes and stars waving over the stern of
the boat, I proceeded to the shore, having first instructed Albicore
to offer no offence to any people who might approach the ship in
my absence, unless it became necessary in actual self defence, or
to prevent them from taking possession of the vessel; and to inform
me by signal should any superior force appear in the offing, or any
danger be apprehended.
There were a number of buildings on the island, one of which from
its magnitude and superior appearance to the others, I judged to be
a public edifice of some sort. This structure was two stories high,
while all the others were but one. In the front, a large open portico
with an extensive platform, appeared to be a place of business,
great numbers of people being collected upon it. In front of this
building, a jettee into the water afforded convenient landing, and
I directed the boat to be placed alongside of it As I approached,
all the people retired, and no sooner had I stepped upon the jettee
than those in front of the large building moved into it.
Being determined to open an immediate communication with this people,
who from the comforts with which they were surrounded could not be
savages, I took off my sword, and gave it to Whiffle, and ordered
him to lay off with the boat a half pistol shot from the shore,
and not to fire a shot, nor to show his arms, unless he saw me run,
or heard me fire a pistol; in which cases he must pull into the most
convenient place to take me off, and to defend me.
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