How could I leave her? How could I endure the idea of my being forced
ashore--alone--and of her sailing away forever from me in this
grisly company? I had considered all these things; how if we gained
the beach she would have to walk, as far as her limbs suffered, in
drenched clothes and her delicate flesh chilled to the bone; how in
our hiding-place the dews of a deadly climate would fall upon her by
night, with creeping abominations of reptile and vermin swarming in the
tangle where she lay--enough! I say that all perils which experience
or imagination could crowd into such a deliverance as that I had in my
mind and was steadfastly working out had been present to me from the
beginning--but to what purpose? Only to make me feel with the power of
every instinct, with the impulse and strength of all-influencing and
heated passions, that my fortune must be hers and that we could not
part!
A sailor will wonder perhaps to hear me speak of three or four bags
of provisions, and wonder also that I should not see that if there
was the least movement in the water when I lowered Imogene with these
bags about her into it, the provisions would be spoiled by the wet.
But 'tis proper to say here that this proposal to float her in a frame
and tow her ashore by swimming was but an alternative scheme which, at
all hazards, I would go through with, if the other and less perilous
venture should prove impracticable, and in case this should be so, I
said nothing to her about it, that by her growing accustomed to the
dismal and dangerous project she would not tremble and shrink if it
came, as I feared it might, to our having to escape ashore. Three small
bags secured about my darling's shoulders, well out of the water, were
less likely to be wetted than one big one that must needs hang low,
trice it as I might; and anyway the three would be as good as one, let
the manner of our escape be what it would.
She made me these bags, and I hid them in my cabin, along with some
biscuit which had been taken from the wreck, a few pieces of salted
meat cooked, a small jar of flour, a little silver cup for drinking,
and other compact and portable things, such as the flat banana cakes
the cook sent to the cabin, a bottle of marmalade of the size of a
small pickle jar, and the like. These things she and I took from the
table by degrees, and they were not missed. I would have given a finger
for a musket and powder and balls; but if there was an arms-chest on
board neither she nor I knew where to find it. And suppose it had been
possible to me to have secreted a musket--what they used, I believe,
for shooting game and cattle were match-locks with barrels about three
and a half feet long, and the bore of the bigness of a horse-pistol,
and cartridges in small hollow canes, each holding a charge of
powder--ammunition was not to be had without asking.
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