All night I kept the fire going, and on several occasions visited the
Frenchman, but found him motionless in sleep. I kept too good a look-out
to apprehend any sudden calamity short of capsizal, which I no longer
feared, and during the watches of that long night I dreamt a hundred
waking dreams of my deliverance, of my share of the treasure, of my
arriving in England, quitting the sea for ever, and setting up as a
great squire, marrying a nobleman's daughter, driving in a fine coach,
and ending with a seat in Parliament and a stout well-sounding handle to
my name.
At last the day broke; I went on deck and found the dawn brightening
into morning. The wind had fallen and with it the sea; but there still
ran a middling strong surge, and the breeze was such as, in sailors'
language, you would have shown your top-gallant sails to. I could now
take measure of our situation, and was not a little astonished and
delighted to observe the island to be at least a mile distant from us,
and the north-east end lying very plain, the ocean showing beyond it,
though in the south-west the ice died out upon the sea-line. That we had
been set away from the main by some current was very certain. There was
a westerly tendency in all the bergs which broke from the island, the
small ones moving more quickly than the large, for the sea in the north
and west was dotted with at least fifty of these white masses, great and
little. On the other hand, the wind and seas were answerable for the
progress we had made to the north.
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