The Works of Edgar Allan Poe — Volume 3Poe, Edgar Allan
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The Works of Edgar Allan Poe — Volume 3
Poe, Edgar Allan
American fiction -- 19th century; Fantasy fiction; Horror tales, American
My principal terror was now on account of the sharks, which I
knew to be in my vicinity. In order to deter these, if possible,
from approaching me, I splashed the water vigorously with both
hands and feet as I swam towards the hulk, creating a body of
foam. I have no doubt that to this expedient, simple as it was, I
was indebted for my preservation; for the sea all round the brig,
just before her rolling over, was so crowded with these monsters,
that I must have been, and really was, in actual contact with
some of them during my progress. By great good fortune, however,
I reached the side of the vessel in safety, although so utterly
weakened by the violent exertion I had used that I should never
have been able to get upon it but for the timely assistance of
Peters, who, now, to my great joy, made his appearance (having
scrambled up to the keel from the opposite side of the hull), and
threw me the end of a rope—one of those which had been attached
to the spikes.
Having barely escaped this danger, our attention was now directed
to the dreadful imminency of another—that of absolute starvation.
Our whole stock of provision had been swept overboard in spite of
all our care in securing it; and seeing no longer the remotest
possibility of obtaining more, we gave way both of us to despair,
weeping aloud like children, and neither of us attempting to
offer consolation to the other. Such weakness can scarcely be
conceived, and to those who have never been similarly situated
will, no doubt, appear unnatural; but it must be remembered that
our intellects were so entirely disordered by the long course of
privation and terror to which we had been subjected, that we
could not justly be considered, at that period, in the light of
rational beings. In subsequent perils, nearly as great, if not
greater, I bore up with fortitude against all the evils of my
situation, and Peters, it will be seen, evinced a stoical
philosophy nearly as incredible as his present childlike
supineness and imbecility—the mental condition made the
difference.
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