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
The overturning of the brig, even with the consequent loss of the
wine and turtle, would not, in fact, have rendered our situation
more deplorable than before, except for the disappearance of the
bedclothes by which we had been hitherto enabled to catch
rainwater, and of the jug in which we had kept it when caught;
for we found the whole bottom, from within two or three feet of
the bends as far as the keel, together with the keel itself,
thickly covered with large barnacles, which proved to be
excellent and highly nutritious food. Thus, in two important
respects, the accident we had so greatly dreaded proved to be a
benefit rather than an injury; it had opened to us a supply of
provisions which we could not have exhausted, using it
moderately, in a month; and it had greatly contributed to our
comfort as regards position, we being much more at ease, and in
infinitely less danger, than before.
The difficulty, however, of now obtaining water blinded us to all
the benefits of the change in our condition. That we might be
ready to avail ourselves, as far as possible, of any shower which
might fall we took off our shirts, to make use of them as we had
of the sheets—not hoping, of course, to get more in this way,
even under the most favorable circumstances, than half a gill at
a time. No signs of a cloud appeared during the day, and the
agonies of our thirst were nearly intolerable. At night, Peters
obtained about an hour’s disturbed sleep, but my intense
sufferings would not permit me to close my eyes for a single
moment.
August 5. To-day, a gentle breeze springing up carried us through
a vast quantity of seaweed, among which we were so fortunate as
to find eleven small crabs, which afforded us several delicious
meals. Their shells being quite soft, we ate them entire, and
found that they irritated our thirst far less than the barnacles.
Seeing no trace of sharks among the seaweed, we also ventured to
bathe, and remained in the water for four or five hours, during
which we experienced a very sensible diminution of our thirst.
Were greatly refreshed, and spent the night somewhat more
comfortably than before, both of us snatching a little sleep.
August 6. This day we were blessed by a brisk and continual rain,
lasting from about noon until after dark. Bitterly did we now
regret the loss of our jug and carboy; for, in spite of the
little means we had of catching the water, we might have filled
one, if not both of them. As it was, we contrived to satisfy the
cravings of thirst by suffering the shirts to become saturated,
and then wringing them so as to let the grateful fluid trickle
into our mouths. In this occupation we passed the entire day.
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