The effect of the liquor displayed itself, as usual, in a hundred wild
dreams of parched deserts, and of serpents whose bite inflicted the
most intolerable thirst--of the suffering of the Indian on the
death-stake--and the torments of the infernal regions themselves; when
at length he awakened, and it appeared that the latter vision was in
fact realized. The sounds which had at first influenced his dreams, and
at length broken his slumbers, were of the most horrible, as well as the
most melancholy description. They came from the ranges of pallet-beds,
which were closely packed together in a species of military hospital,
where a burning fever was the prevalent complaint. Many of the patients
were under the influence of a high delirium, during which they
shouted, shrieked, laughed, blasphemed, and uttered the most horrible
imprecations. Others, sensible of their condition, bewailed it with low
groans, and some attempts at devotion, which showed their ignorance
of the principles, and even the forms of religion. Those who were
convalescent talked ribaldry in a loud tone, or whispered to each other
in cant language, upon schemes which, as far as a passing phrase
could be understood by a novice, had relation to violent and criminal
exploits.
Richard Middlemas's astonishment was equal to his horror. He had but one
advantage over the poor wretches with whom he was classed, and it was
in enjoying the luxury of a pallet to himself--most of the others being
occupied by two unhappy beings. He saw no one who appeared to attend to
the wants, or to heed the complaints, of the wretches around him, or to
whom he could offer any appeal against his present situation. He looked
for his clothes, that he might arise and extricate himself from this den
of horrors; but his clothes were nowhere to be seen, nor did he see his
portmanteau, or sea-chest. It was much to be apprehended he would never
see them more.
Then, but too late, he remembered the insinuations which had passed
current respecting his friend the Captain, who was supposed to have been
discharged by Mr. Lawford, on account of some breach of trust in the
Town-Clerk's service. But that he should have trepanned the friend who
had reposed his whole confidence in him--that he should have plundered
him of his fortune, and placed him in this house of pestilence, with
the hope that death might stifle his tongue--were iniquities not to have
been, anticipated, even if the worst of these reports were true.
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