A Strange Manuscript Found in a Copper Cylinder — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
A Strange Manuscript Found in a Copper Cylinder
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For some time my life went on most delightfully. I found myself
surrounded with every comfort and luxury. Almah was my constant
associate, and all around regarded us with the profoundest respect.
The people were the mildest, most gentle, and most generous that I had
ever seen. The Kohen seemed to pass most of his time in making new
contrivances for my happiness. This strange people, in their dealings
with me and with one another, seemed animated by a universal desire to
do kindly acts; and the only possible objection against them was their
singular love of darkness.
My freedom was absolute. No one watched me. Almah and I could go where
we chose. So far as I could perceive, we were quite at liberty, if we
wished, to take a boat and escape over the sea. It seemed also quite
likely that if we had ordered out a galley and a gang of oarsmen, we
should have been supplied with all that we might want in the most
cheerful manner. Such a thought, however, was absurd. Flight! Why
should I think of flying?
I had long ago lost all idea of time; and here, where it was for the
present perpetual day, I was more at a loss than ever. I supposed that
it was somewhere in the month of March, but whether at the beginning
or the end I could not tell. The people had a regular system of
wake-time and sleep-time, by which they ordered their lives; but
whether these respective times were longer or shorter than the days
and nights at home I could not tell at that time, though I afterward
learned all about it. On the whole, I was perfectly content--nay,
more, perfectly happy; more so, indeed, than ever in my life, and
quite willing to forget home and friends and everything in the society
of Almah. While in her company there was always one purpose upon which
I was most intent, and that was to master the language. I made rapid
progress, and while she was absent I sought out others, especially the
Kohen, with whom to practice. The Kohen was always most eager to aid
me in every conceivable way or to any conceivable thing; and he had
such a gentle manner and showed such generous qualities that I soon
learned to regard him with positive affection.