The wanderings and fortunes of some German emigrantsGerstäcker, Friedrich
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The wanderings and fortunes of some German emigrants
Gerstäcker, Friedrich
Germany -- Emigration and immigration -- Fiction; Immigrants -- Fiction
The Captain's voice sounded louder and shorter, and the sailors climbed
like cats up the shrouds, ran along the yards, and fastened the loosened
and fluttering sails to them. Scarce was this dangerous work over before
a distant howling was heard. With fearful rapidity it hurried nearer,
and in a few minutes more the ship flew, with her jib and foresail only
set, like an arrow through the heaving waves.
The passengers, warned by the Captain, forsook the deck, and Pastor
Hehrmann and Werner were the only ones who defied the weather, for the
waves looked terrifically beautiful in their dark grandeur, when the
white and glowing looking foam shot past on their crests, and dissolved
itself in a thousand little sparks. At last, however, they were obliged
to quit the deck, for heavy drops fell from the clouds that towered
themselves closer and closer. They descended, not without casting many
an inquiring and fearful look towards the threatening sky, with some
reluctance into the dark between decks, whence a suffocating vapour
waved against them, and where they required some minutes before they got
used to the close and vitiated air, and ventured to breathe it freely.
A hollow sea was running; the waves struck heavily against the sides of
the ship, which quivered at each blow. Still the wind had not had time
to raise the sea much, and the good ship, heeling over to leeward, which
gives a vessel a more secure, and even a more quiet position than when
the sea is right abaft, and the lofty structure rolls from side to side,
shot forward rapidly through the dark flood, dashing the white foam
before her, so that most of the travellers sank into the arms of sleep,
quietly and heedlessly.
And Werner, too, crept into his berth, and listened for a long time,
with his ear pressed close to the ship's side, to the surging and
dashing and thundering of the waves without, until his eyes also were
weighed down by weariness, and he found in his dreams the happiness that
he was now driving through storms and waves to seek.
A wild and confused cry, the lumbering and crashing of heavy objects,
and an almost stupifying acute pain in the head, awoke him. He opened
his eyes in terror and wonder; but although pitchy darkness surrounded
him, he could distinguish that the ship must have changed her course,
and therefore now leaned over on the side he was on, for his head laid
low down, while his feet were elevated. He quickly changed his position.
But the fearful noise between decks continued, and, creeping out of his
berth, he soon became aware of the shocking condition in which he, as
well as all his fellow-passengers, was placed.
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