Torrey's Narrative; or, The Life and Adventures of William TorreyTorrey, William
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Torrey's Narrative; or, The Life and Adventures of William Torrey
Torrey, William
Marquesas Islands (French Polynesia); Seafaring life
Our attention was aroused by the loud cries of one of
the crew. When we arrived at the spot, we found him
with an enormous land lobster, which he had attempted
to catch, linked to his thumb so firmly as only to be
removed by breaking the claw. These in shape resemble
the water lobster, though much larger. Our friend
did not attempt to "catch the Tartar" again. We took
the lobster to the boat and tied him up, so that he would
not run away. They run very fast, drawing their huge
claws on the ground after them.
Again we went a cruising, and came to a little cove
about half a mile in length and about half a mile also
in width, being nearly dry at low tide. One of the crew
saw a large eel of a greenish color lying quietly in the
mud. Thinking to have a little sport, he took a stick
and gave him a blow, which was paid back with interest.
The stick flew from his hands, and he yelled loud
enough to be heard half a mile. He found this to be a
large electrical eel, who was not to be trifled with.
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Other fish are seldom found within their haunts.
They live imbedded in the mud until driven therefrom,
when with all their venom they dart at the offender, or
the first object that comes in their reach. The first
blow of a large one would kill any of the human species.
When in a state of weakness or nearly exhausted, the
sensation produced is quite like that given by a galvanic
battery or an electrical machine. They are often found
to be from four to six feet long, and weigh from fourteen
to twenty pounds. In some parts of South America,
fording places are abandoned entirely in consequence of
them, it being unsafe to ride through.
When the horse or mule steps on them as they lie in
the mud, they coil around the legs and against the
body, and, with a succession of shocks, bring the poor
animal down, and before he can recover from the shocks
he is drowned. The rider being dismounted, quite likely
falls a prey to some other one, who being fully charged
soon puts an end to him.
Finding the nature of the fish, some of the crew being
bent upon having a little sport, went in the boat, got
lances, spears, &c., and commenced an attack upon
them. In this I did not join, finding more sport in
watching them, than in contributing as dearly as some
of them did for the amusement of the others.
The negro could not forget his dreamy visions, and
was most sanguine in his belief that the before-mentioned
mound contained the object of his fancy.
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