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 day wore on in this manner, when I suddenly discovered a sail
to the eastward, and on our larboard bow. She appeared to be a
large ship, and was coming nearly athwart us, being probably
twelve or fifteen miles distant. None of my companions had as yet
discovered her, and I forbore to tell them of her for the
present, lest we might again be disappointed of relief. At length
upon her getting nearer, I saw distinctly that she was heading
immediately for us, with her light sails filled. I could now
contain myself no longer, and pointed her out to my
fellow-sufferers. They immediately sprang to their feet, again
indulging in the most extravagant demonstrations of joy, weeping,
laughing in an idiotic manner, jumping, stamping upon the deck,
tearing their hair, and praying and cursing by turns. I was so
affected by their conduct, as well as by what I considered a sure
prospect of deliverance, that I could not refrain from joining in
with their madness, and gave way to the impulses of my gratitude
and ecstasy by lying and rolling on the deck, clapping my hands,
shouting, and other similar acts, until I was suddenly called to
my recollection, and once more to the extreme human misery and
despair, by perceiving the ship all at once with her stern fully
presented toward us, and steering in a direction nearly opposite
to that in which I had at first perceived her.
It was some time before I could induce my poor companions to
believe that this sad reverse in our prospects had actually taken
place. They replied to all my assertions with a stare and a
gesture implying that they were not to be deceived by such
misrepresentations. The conduct of Augustus most sensibly
affected me. In spite of all I could say or do to the contrary,
he persisted in saying that the ship was rapidly nearing us, and
in making preparations to go on board of her. Some seaweed
floating by the brig, he maintained that it was the ship’s boat,
and endeavoured to throw himself upon it, howling and shrieking
in the most heartrending manner, when I forcibly restrained him
from thus casting himself into the sea.
Having become in some degree pacified, we continued to watch the
ship until we finally lost sight of her, the weather becoming
hazy, with a light breeze springing up. As soon as she was
entirely gone, Parker turned suddenly toward me with an
expression of countenance which made me shudder. There was about
him an air of self-possession which I had not noticed in him
until now, and before he opened his lips my heart told me what he
would say. He proposed, in a few words, that one of us should die
to preserve the existence of the others.
CHAPTER 12
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