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
arising from old fish-oil when closely confined; and when I think
of the condition of the hold in which I was imprisoned, and the
long period during which the brig had been used as a whaling
vessel, I am more inclined to wonder that I awoke at all, after
once falling asleep, than that I should have slept
uninterruptedly for the period specified above.
Augustus called to me at first in a low voice and without closing
the trap—but I made him no reply. He then shut the trap, and
spoke to me in a louder, and finally in a very loud tone—still I
continued to snore. He was now at a loss what to do. It would
take him some time to make his way through the lumber to my box,
and in the meanwhile his absence would be noticed by Captain
Barnard, who had occasion for his services every minute, in
arranging and copying papers connected with the business of the
voyage. He determined, therefore, upon reflection, to ascend, and
await another opportunity of visiting me. He was the more easily
induced to this resolve, as my slumber appeared to be of the most
tranquil nature, and he could not suppose that I had undergone
any inconvenience from my incarceration. He had just made up his
mind on these points when his attention was arrested by an
unusual bustle, the sound of which proceeded apparently from the
cabin. He sprang through the trap as quickly as possible, closed
it, and threw open the door of his stateroom. No sooner had he
put his foot over the threshold than a pistol flashed in his
face, and he was knocked down, at the same moment, by a blow from
a handspike.
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