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<h2> CHAPTER 11 </h2>
<p>WE spent the remainder of the day in a condition of stupid lethargy,
gazing after the retreating vessel until the darkness, hiding her from our
sight, recalled us in some measure to our senses. The pangs of hunger and
thirst then returned, absorbing all other cares and considerations.
Nothing, however, could be done until the morning, and, securing ourselves
as well as possible, we endeavoured to snatch a little repose. In this I
succeeded beyond my expectations, sleeping until my companions, who had
not been so fortunate, aroused me at daybreak to renew our attempts at
getting up provisions from the hull.</p>
<p>It was now a dead calm, with the sea as smooth as have ever known it,—the
weather warm and pleasant. The brig was out of sight. We commenced our
operations by wrenching off, with some trouble, another of the forechains;
and having fastened both to Peters' feet, he again made an endeavour to
reach the door of the storeroom, thinking it possible that he might be
able to force it open, provided he could get at it in sufficient time; and
this he hoped to do, as the hulk lay much more steadily than before.</p>
<p>He succeeded very quickly in reaching the door, when, loosening one of the
chains from his ankle, he made every exertion to force the passage with
it, but in vain, the framework of the room being far stronger than was
anticipated. He was quite exhausted with his long stay under water, and it
became absolutely necessary that some other one of us should take his
place. For this service Parker immediately volunteered; but, after making
three ineffectual efforts, found that he could never even succeed in
getting near the door. The condition of Augustus's wounded arm rendered it
useless for him to attempt going down, as he would be unable to force the
room open should he reach it, and it accordingly now devolved upon me to
exert myself for our common deliverance.</p>
<p>Peters had left one of the chains in the passage, and I found, upon
plunging in, that I had not sufficient balance to keep me firmly down. I
determined, therefore, to attempt no more, in my first effort, than merely
to recover the other chain. In groping along the floor of the passage for
this, I felt a hard substance, which I immediately grasped, not having
time to ascertain what it was, but returning and ascending instantly to
the surface. The prize proved to be a bottle, and our joy may be conceived
when I say that it was found to be full of port wine. Giving thanks to God
for this timely and cheering assistance, we immediately drew the cork with
my penknife, and, each taking a moderate sup, felt the most indescribable
comfort from the warmth, strength, and spirits with which it inspired us.
We then carefully recorked the bottle, and, by means of a handkerchief,
swung it in such a manner that there was no possibility of its getting
broken.</p>
<p>Having rested a while after this fortunate discovery, I again descended,
and now recovered the chain, with which I instantly came up. I then
fastened it on and went down for the third time, when I became fully
satisfied that no exertions whatever, in that situation, would enable me
to force open the door of the storeroom. I therefore returned in despair.</p>
<p>There seemed now to be no longer any room for hope, and I could perceive
in the countenances of my companions that they had made up their minds to
perish. The wine had evidently produced in them a species of delirium,
which, perhaps, I had been prevented from feeling by the immersion I had
undergone since drinking it. They talked incoherently, and about matters
unconnected with our condition, Peters repeatedly asking me questions
about Nantucket. Augustus, too, I remember, approached me with a serious
air, and requested me to lend him a pocket-comb, as his hair was full of
fish-scales, and he wished to get them out before going on shore. Parker
appeared somewhat less affected, and urged me to dive at random into the
cabin, and bring up any article which might come to hand. To this I
consented, and, in the first attempt, after staying under a full minute,
brought up a small leather trunk belonging to Captain Barnard. This was
immediately opened in the faint hope that it might contain something to
eat or drink. We found nothing, however, except a box of razors and two
linen shirts. I now went down again, and returned without any success. As
my head came above water I heard a crash on deck, and, upon getting up,
saw that my companions had ungratefully taken advantage of my absence to
drink the remainder of the wine, having let the bottle fall in the
endeavour to replace it before I saw them. I remonstrated with them on the
heartlessness of their conduct, when Augustus burst into tears. The other
two endeavoured to laugh the matter off as a joke, but I hope never again
to behold laughter of such a species: the distortion of countenance was
absolutely frightful. Indeed, it was apparent that the stimulus, in the
empty state of their stomachs, had taken instant and violent effect, and
that they were all exceedingly intoxicated. With great difficulty I
prevailed upon them to lie down, when they fell very soon into a heavy
slumber, accompanied with loud stertorous breathing.</p>
<p>I now found myself, as it were, alone in the brig, and my reflections, to
be sure, were of the most fearful and gloomy nature. No prospect offered
itself to my view but a lingering death by famine, or, at the best, by
being overwhelmed in the first gale which should spring up, for in our
present exhausted condition we could have no hope of living through
another.</p>
<p>The gnawing hunger which I now experienced was nearly insupportable, and I
felt myself capable of going to any lengths in order to appease it. With
my knife I cut off a small portion of the leather trunk, and endeavoured
to eat it, but found it utterly impossible to swallow a single morsel,
although I fancied that some little alleviation of my suffering was
obtained by chewing small pieces of it and spitting them out. Toward night
my companions awoke, one by one, each in an indescribable state of
weakness and horror, brought on by the wine, whose fumes had now
evaporated. They shook as if with a violent ague, and uttered the most
lamentable cries for water. Their condition affected me in the most lively
degree, at the same time causing me to rejoice in the fortunate train of
circumstances which had prevented me from indulging in the wine, and
consequently from sharing their melancholy and most distressing
sensations. Their conduct, however, gave me great uneasiness and alarm;
for it was evident that, unless some favourable change took place, they
could afford me no assistance in providing for our common safety. I had
not yet abandoned all idea being able to get up something from below; but
the attempt could not possibly be resumed until some one of them was
sufficiently master of himself to aid me by holding the end of the rope
while I went down. Parker appeared to be somewhat more in possession of
his senses than the others, and I endeavoured, by every means in my power,
to rouse him. Thinking that a plunge in the sea-water might have a
beneficial effect, I contrived to fasten the end of a rope around his
body, and then, leading him to the companion-way (he remaining quite
passive all the while), pushed him in, and immediately drew him out. I had
good reason to congratulate myself upon having made this experiment; for
he appeared much revived and invigorated, and, upon getting out, asked me,
in a rational manner, why I had so served him. Having explained my object,
he expressed himself indebted to me, and said that he felt greatly better
from the immersion, afterward conversing sensibly upon our situation. We
then resolved to treat Augustus and Peters in the same way, which we
immediately did, when they both experienced much benefit from the shock.
This idea of sudden immersion had been suggested to me by reading in some
medical work the good effect of the shower-bath in a case where the
patient was suffering from <i>mania a potu</i>.</p>
<p>Finding that I could now trust my companions to hold the end of the rope,
I again made three or four plunges into the cabin, although it was now
quite dark, and a gentle but long swell from the northward rendered the
hulk somewhat unsteady. In the course of these attempts I succeeded in
bringing up two case-knives, a three-gallon jug, empty, and a blanket, but
nothing which could serve us for food. I continued my efforts, after
getting these articles, until I was completely exhausted, but brought up
nothing else. During the night Parker and Peters occupied themselves by
turns in the same manner; but nothing coming to hand, we now gave up this
attempt in despair, concluding that we were exhausting ourselves in vain.</p>
<p>We passed the remainder of this night in a state of the most intense
mental and bodily anguish that can possibly be imagined. The morning of
the sixteenth at length dawned, and we looked eagerly around the horizon
for relief, but to no purpose. The sea was still smooth, with only a long
swell from the northward, as on yesterday. This was the sixth day since we
had tasted either food or drink, with the exception of the bottle of port
wine, and it was clear that we could hold out but a very little while
longer unless something could be obtained. I never saw before, nor wish to
see again, human beings so utterly emaciated as Peters and Augustus. Had I
met them on shore in their present condition I should not have had the
slightest suspicion that I had ever beheld them. Their countenances were
totally changed in character, so that I could not bring myself to believe
them really the same individuals with whom I had been in company but a few
days before. Parker, although sadly reduced, and so feeble that he could
not raise his head from his bosom, was not so far gone as the other two.
He suffered with great patience, making no complaint, and endeavouring to
inspire us with hope in every manner he could devise. For myself, although
at the commencement of the voyage I had been in bad health, and was at all
times of a delicate constitution, I suffered less than any of us, being
much less reduced in frame, and retaining my powers of mind in a
surprising degree, while the rest were completely prostrated in intellect,
and seemed to be brought to a species of second childhood, generally
simpering in their expressions, with idiotic smiles, and uttering the most
absurd platitudes. At intervals, however, they would appear to revive
suddenly, as if inspired all at once with a consciousness of their
condition, when they would spring upon their feet in a momentary flash of
vigour, and speak, for a short period, of their prospects, in a manner
altogether rational, although full of the most intense despair. It is
possible, however, that my companions may have entertained the same
opinion of their own condition as I did of mine, and that I may have
unwittingly been guilty of the same extravagances and imbecilities as
themselves—this is a matter which cannot be determined.</p>
<p>About noon Parker declared that he saw land off the larboard quarter, and
it was with the utmost difficulty I could restrain him from plunging into
the sea with the view of swimming toward it. Peters and Augustus took
little notice of what he said, being apparently wrapped up in moody
contemplation. Upon looking in the direction pointed out, I could not
perceive the faintest appearance of the shore—indeed, I was too well
aware that we were far from any land to indulge in a hope of that nature.
It was a long time, nevertheless, before I could convince Parker of his
mistake. He then burst into a flood of tears, weeping like a child, with
loud cries and sobs, for two or three hours, when becoming exhausted, he
fell asleep.</p>
<p>Peters and Augustus now made several ineffectual efforts to swallow
portions of the leather. I advised them to chew it and spit it out; but
they were too excessively debilitated to be able to follow my advice. I
continued to chew pieces of it at intervals, and found some relief from so
doing; my chief distress was for water, and I was only prevented from
taking a draught from the sea by remembering the horrible consequences
which thus have resulted to others who were similarly situated with
ourselves.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
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