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  \"Blanche,\"Isaidwhenhehaddone,\"youhaveheard。Isthistrue?\"

  \"Muchofitistrue,\"sheansweredinthatstrange,coldvoice,stillstaringatthefire。\"OnlythemarriagewasafalseonebywhichIwasdeceived。HewhocelebrateditwasacompanionoftheLordDeleroytrickedoutasapriest。\"

  \"Donotletuswrangleofthismatter,\"saidDeleroy。\"Amanwhomixeswiththeworldlikeyourself,Mastermerchant,willknowthatwomeninatraprarelylackexcuses。Stillifitbeadmittedthatthismarriagedidnotfulfilallformalities,thensomuchthebetterforBlancheandmyself。Ifshebeyourlawfulwifeandnotmine,you,Ilearn,havesignedawritinginherfavourunderwhichshewillinherityourgreatwealth。ThatindentureIthinkyoucanfindnoopportunitytodispute,andifyoudoIhaveapromisethatthepropertyofacertaintraitorshallpasstome,therevealerofhistreachery。Letitconsoleyouinyourlastmoments,Mastermerchant,torememberthattheladywhomyouhavehonouredwithyourfancywillpassherdaysinwealthandcomfortinthecompanyofhimwhomshehashonouredwithherlove。\"

  \"Draw!\"IsaidbrieflyasIunsheathedmysword。

  \"WhyshouldIfightwithabase,tradingusurer?\"heasked,stillmockingme,thoughIthoughtthattherewasdoubtinhisvoice。

  \"Answeryourownquestion,thief。Fightifyouwill,ordiewithoutfightingifyouwillnot。ForknowthatuntilIamdeadyoudonotleavethisroomliving。\"

  \"UntilIdeadtoo,OLord,\"brokeinKariinhisgentlevoice,bowinginhiscourteousforeignfashion。

  AshedidsowithasuddenmotionKarishookthecloakbackfromhisbodyandforthefirsttimeIsawthatthrustthroughhisleathernbeltwasalongweapon,halfswordandhalfdagger,alsothatitssharpenedsteelwasbare。

  \"Oh!\"exclaimedDeleroy,\"nowIunderstandthatIamtrappedandthatwhenyoutoldme,Blanche,thatthismanwouldnotreturnto—nightandthatthereforeweweresafetogether,youlied。Well,myLadyBlanche,youshallpayforthistricklater。\"

  Whilsthespokethus,slowly,asthoughtogaintime,hewaslookingabouthim,andasthelastwordlefthislips,knowingthatthedoorwaslocked,hedashedforthewindow,hoping,Isuppose,toleapthroughthecasement,orifthatfailed,toshoutforhelp。ButKari,whohadsetthecandlesheboreonasidetable,thatwherethewritinglay,readhismind。Withamovementmoreswiftthanthatofapolecatleapingonitsprey,theswiftestindeedthateverIsaw,hesprangbetweenhimandthecasement,sothatDeleroyscarceescapedpinninghimselfuponthesteelthatheheldinhislong,outstretchedarm。Indeed,Ithinkitprickedhisthroat,forhecheckedhimselfwithanoathanddrewhissword,adouble—edgedweaponwithasharppoint,aslongasmineperhaps,butnotsoheavy。

  \"IseethatImustfinishthepairofyou。Perchance,Blanche,youwillprotectmybackasalovingwifeshoulddo,untilthisloutisdonewith,\"hesaid,swaggeringtothelast。

  \"Kari,\"Icommanded,\"holdthecandlesaloftthatthelightmaybegood,andleavethismantome。\"

  Karibowedandtookthecoppertaperstands,oneineitherhand,andheldthemaloft。Butfirstheplacedhislongdagger,notbackinhisbelt,butbetweenhisteethwiththehandletowardshisrighthand。

  EventheninsomestrangefashionInotedhowterriblelookedthisgrimdarkmanholdingthecandleshighwiththeknifegrippedbetweenhiswhiteteeth。

  DeleroyandIfacedeachotherintheopenspacebetweenthefireandthedoor。Blancheturnedrounduponherstoolandwatched,utteringnosound。ButIlaughedaloudforoftheendIhadnodoubt。HadtherebeentenDeleroysIwouldhaveslainthemall。StillpresentlyIfoundtherewascausetodoubt,forwhen,parryinghisfirstthrust,Idroveathimwithallmystrength,insteadofpiercinghimthroughandthroughtheancientsword,Wave—Flame,bentinmyhandlikeabowasitisstrung,tellingmethatbeneathhisJoseph\'scoatofsilkDeleroyworeashirtofmail。

  ThenIcried:\"/A—hoi!/\"asThorgrimmermyancestormayhavedonewhenhewieldedthissamesword,andwhileDeleroystillstaggeredbeneathmythrustIgraspedWave—Flamewithbothhands,wheeleditaloft,andsmote。Heliftedhisarmroundwhichhehadwoundhiscloak,toprotecthishead,buttheswordshorethroughcloakandarm,sothathishandwiththeglitteringringsuponitfelltothefloor。

  AgainIsmotefor,asbothofusknew,thisbusinesswastothedeath,andDeleroyfelldowndead,smittenthroughthebrain。

  Karismiledgently,andliftingthecloak,shookitoutandthrewitoverwhathadbeenDeleroy。ThenhetookmyswordandwhileIwatchedhimidly,cleanseditwithrushesfromthefloor。

  NextIheardasoundfromtheneighbourhoodofthefire,andbethinkingmeofBlancheturnedtospeaktoher,thoughwhatIwasgoingtosayGodknowsforIdonot。

  Aterriblesightmetmyeyesandburneditselfintomyverysoulsothatitcouldneverbeforgot。Blanchewasleaningbackintheoakchairoverwhichflowedherlong,fairlocks,andthefrontofherrobewasred。IrememberedhowshehadspiltthewineatthefeastandthoughtIsawitsstain,tillpresently,stillstaring,Inotedthatitgrewandknewittobecausedbyanotherwine,thatofherblood。

  AlsoInotedthatfromthemidstofitseeninthelamplight,justbeneaththesnake—encircledrubyheart,appearedthelittlehandleofadagger。

  Isprangtoher,butsheliftedherhandandwavedmeback。

  \"Touchmenot,\"shewhispered,\"Iamnotfit,alsothethrustismortal。IfyoudrawtheknifeIshalldieatonce,andfirstIwouldspeak。IwouldhaveyouknowthatIloveyouandhopedtobeagoodwifetoyou。WhatIsaidwastrue。ThatdeadmantrickedmewithafalsemarriagewhenIwasscarcelymorethanachild,andafterwardshewouldnotmenditwithanhonest。Perchancehehimselfwaswed,orhehadotherreasons,Idonotknow。Myfatherguessedmuchbutnotall。Itriedtowarnyouwhenyouofferedyourself,butyouweredeafandblindandwouldnotseeorlisten。ThenIgaveway,likingyouwellandthinkingthatIshouldfindrest,asindeedIdo;thinkingalsothatIshouldbewealthyandabletoshutthatvillain\'smouthwithgold。IneverknewhewascominghereoreventhathehadsailedhomefromFrance,buthebrokeinuponme,havinglearnedthatyouwereaway,andwasabouttoleavewhenyoureturned。HecameformoneyforwhichhebelievedthatIhadwed,andthinkingtowinmebackfromonedoomedbyhisliestoatraitor\'sdeath。Youknowtherest,andformetherewasbutonethingtodo。Begladthatyouarenolongerburdenedwithmeandgofindhappinessinthearmsofamorefortunateorabetterwoman。Fly,andswiftly,forDeleroyhadmanyfriendsandtheKinghimselflovedhimasabrother——aswellhemay。Fly,Isay,andforgive——forgive!Hubert,farewell!\"

  Thusshespoke,evermoreslowlyandlower,tillwiththelastwordherlifeleftherlips。

  ThusendedthestoryofmymarriagewithBlancheAleys。

  BOOKII

  CHAPTERI

  THENEWWORLD

  Theywereforeversilentnow,who,butabreathbefore,hadbeensofulloflifeandthestirofmortalpassion;Deleroydeadbeneaththecloakuponthefloor,Blanchedeadintheoakenchair。Wewhoremainedaliveweresilentalso。IglancedatKari\'sface;itwasasthatofastonestatueonatomb,onlyinithislargeeyesshone,notingallthingsand,asIimaginedinmydistraughtfancy,filledwithtriumphandforeknowledge。Consideringitinthatstrangecalmofthespiritwhichsometimessupervenesongreatandterribleeventsthatforawhilecrushitsmortalityfromthesoulandsetitfreetomarvelatthetemporalpettinessofallweconsiderimmediateandmighty,I

  wonderedwhatwastheaspectofmyown。

  Atthemoment,I,whoonthisdayhadpassedtheportalsofsomanyemotions:thatofthelover\'slongingforhisbridewonatlast,onlytobelostagain,thatofacuteandnecessarybusiness,thatoftheancientjoyofbattleandvengeancewreakeduponanevilman;thatoftheunshutteringofmyowneyestotheflameofahellishtruth,thatoftheself—murderandturningtocoldclaybeforethosesameeyesofherwhomIhadhopedtoclaspinhonestlove——I,Isay,feltasthoughI,too,weredead。Indeedallwithinwasdead,onlytheshelloffleshremainedalive,andinmyheartIechoedthewordsofmyolduncleandofawiserthanhewhowentbeforehim——\"Vanityofvanities!Allisvanity!\"

  ItwasKariwhospokefirst,Kariasevercalmandeven—voiced,sayinginhisbrokenEnglishofwhichbutthesubstanceisrecorded:

  \"Thingshavehappened,goodthingsIhold,thoughyou,Master,maythinkotherwiseforalittlewhile。Yetinthisroughlandofsavagesandsmalljusticethesethingsmaybringtrouble。Thatlordbroughtawriting,\"andhenoddedtowardsthedocumentonthetable,\"andtalkedofdeathfor/you/,Master——notforhimself。Andthelady,whileshestilllived,shesay——\'Fly,flyordie!\'Andnow?\"andheglancedatthetwobodies。

  Ilookedathimvacantlyforthenumbnessfollowingthefirstshockwaspassingawayandalltheeatingagonyofmylossbegantofixitsfangsuponmyheart。

  \"WhithercanIfly?\"Iasked。\"AndwhyshouldIfly?Iamaninnocentmanandfortherest,thesoonerIamdeadthebetter。\"

  \"MyMastermustfly,\"answeredKariinswift,brokenwords,\"becausehestillliveandisfree。Alsosorrowbehind,joybefore。Kari,whohatewomenandreadheart,Kariwhodrinkthissamebitterwaterlongago,guessthesethingscomingandthinkandthink。NoneedthatMastertrouble,KarisettleallandtellMasterthatifhedowhathesay,everythingcomeright。\"

  \"WhatamItodo?\"Iaskedwithagroan。

  \"Ship/Blanche/ongreatriverreadyforsea。MasterandKarisailinherbeforedaybreak。Hereleaveeverything:muchland,muchwealth——

  whatmatter?Lifemorethanthesethingswhichcangetagain。Come。

  No,oneminute,wait。\"

  ThenhewenttothebodyofDeleroyandwithwonderfulswiftnesstookoffitthechaincoatheworebeneathhistunic,whichheputonhisownbody。Alsohetookhisswordandbuckleditabouthim,whiletheparchmentwrithethrewuponthefire。Thenheextinguishedthehanginglampandgavemeoneofthecandles,takingtheotherhimself。

  AtthedoorIheldupmycandleandbythelightofitlookedmylastupontheashenfaceofBlanche,whichfaceIknewmustgowithmethroughallmylife\'sdays。

  Karilockedthestoutoakendoorofthesolarfromtheoutsideandtookmeintomychamber,wherewasthearmouroftheknightwhomIhadkilledonHastingsHill,whicharmourIhadcausedtobealteredtofitmyself。Swiftlyhebuckleditontome,throwingoverallalong,darkrobesuchasmerchantswear。Fromthecupboard,too,hebroughtthebigblackbowandasheathofarrows,alsoapursefulofgoldpiecesfromwheretheywerekept,andwiththemtheleathernbagwhichhehadwornwhenIfoundhimonthequay。

  Wewentintotheroomwherethefeasthadbeenheldandtheredranksomewine,thougheatIcouldnot。ThecupfromwhichIdrankwas,asitchanced,thesameinwhichIhadpledgedBlancheatthebridefeast。NowIpledgedherspiritwhereonIprayedGod\'smercy。

  Weleftthehouseandinthestablesaddledtwohorses,strong,quietbeasts。Thenbywayofthebackyardwerodeoutintothenight,noneseeingus,forbynowallwereasleep,andinthatweatherthestreetswereempty,evenofsuchaswalkedthemindarkness。

  WereachedthequayIknownothowlongafterwardswhosemindwasfullofthoughtsthatblottedoutallelse。Howstrangehadbeenmylife——

  thatwasoneofthem。WithinafewyearsIhadrisentogreatwealth,andwonthewomanIdesired。Andnowwherewasthewealthandwherewasthewoman,andwhatwasI?Oneflyinghisnativelandbynightwithblooduponhishands,thebloodofaKing\'sfavouritethat,ifheweretaken,wouldbringhimtothenoose。Oh!howgreatwasthecontrastbetweenthemornandthemidnightofthatdayforme!\"Vanityofvanities。Allisvanity!\"

  Ithinkthatmymindmusthavewandered,forwhenmysoulwasswallowedinthisdeepestpitofhell,itseemedtomethathewhomI

  hadworshippedasaheavenlypatron,St。Hubert,appearedstridingbymyhorsewithashiningcountenanceandsaidtome:

  \"Havegoodcourage,Godson,andrememberyourmother\'swords——awanderershallyoube,butwhere\'eryougothegoodbowandthegoodswordshallkeepyousafeandIwanderwithyou。Nordoesalllovediewithonewoman\'spassingbreath。\"

  Thisphantasy,asitwere,lancedtheabscessofmypainandforawhileIwaseasier。Alsosomethingofhopecamebacktome。Inolongerdesiredtodiebutrathertoliveandinlife,notinthetomb,tofindforgetfulness。

  Wereachedthequayandplacedthehorsesinashedthatservedasstablesthere,riddingthemoftheirbitsandsaddlesthattheymighteatofthehayintheracks。Thethoughttodothiscametome,whichshowedthatmymindwasworkingagainsincestillIcouldattendtothewantsofothercreatures。ThenwewenttothequaysidewherewasmadefastthatboatinwhichIhadcomeashoresomehoursgone。Therewasamoonwhichnowandagainshowedbetweenthedriftingclouds,andbythelightofitIsawthatthe/Blanche/laysafeatheranchorsnotabowshotaway。Thegalehadfallenmuchwiththerisingofthemoon,asitoftendoes,andsoitcameaboutthatalthoughtheboatwasover—largefortwomentohandlerightly,KariandI,bywatchingourchance,wereabletorowittotheship,ontowhichweclimbedbytheladder。

  Herewefoundasailoronwatchwhowasamazedtoseeus,andwithhishelp,madetheboatfastbythetowropetothesternoftheship。

  ThisdoneIcausedthecaptaintobeawakenedandtoldhimbrieflythatasthegalehadabatedandtideandwindserved,Idesiredtosailatonce。Hestaredatme,thinkingmemad,whomheknewtohavebeenmarriedbutthatday。

  Surely,hesaid,Ishouldwaitforthelightandtogatherupthoseoftheship\'scompanywhowerestillashore。IansweredthatIwouldwaitfornothing,andwhenheaskedwhy,wasinspiredtotellhimthatitwasbecauseIwentabouttheKing\'sbusiness,havinglettersfromhisGracetodelivertohisEnvoysintheSouthSeasthatbrookedofnodelay,sinceonthemhungpeaceorwar。

  \"Beware,\"Isaidtohim,\"howyou,oranyofyou,daretodisobeytheKing\'sorders,foryouknowthatthefateofsuchisashortshriftandalongrope。\"

  Thenthatcaptaingrewfrightenedandsummonedthesailors,whobynowhadsleptofftheirdrink,andtothemhetoldmycommands。Theymurmured,pointingtothesky,butwhentheysawmestandingthere,wearingaknight\'sarmourandlookingverysternwithmyhanduponmysword,whenalsothroughKariIpromisedthemdoublepayforthevoyage,they,too,grewfrightened,andhavingsetsomesmallsails,gotuptheanchors。

  Soitcameaboutthatwithinlittlemorethananhourofourboardingofthatshipshewasrunningouttowardstheseaasfastastideandwindcoulddriveher。Ithinkthatitwasnottoosoon,forasthequayvanishedinthegloomIsawmenwithlanternsmovingonit,andthoughttomyselfthatperhapsanalarmhadbeengivenandtheywerecometotakeme。

  Thiscaptainwasonewhoknewtheriverwell,andwiththehelpofanothersailorhesteeredusdownitsreachessafely。BydawnwehadpassedTilburyandatfulllightwereoffGravesendracingfortheopensea。Nowitwasthatbehindusweperceivedfromtherushingcloudsthatthegale,whichhadlulledduringthenight,wascomingupmorestronglythaneverandstilleasterly。Thesailorsgrewafraidagainandtogetherwiththecaptainvowedthatitwasmadnesstofacetheseainsuchweather,andthatwemustanchor,ormaketheshoreifwecould。

  Irefusedtolistentothem,whereattheyseemedtogiveway。

  AtthatmomentKari,whohadgoneforward,calledtome。Iwenttohimandhepointedouttomemengallopingalongthebankandwavingkerchiefs,asthoughtosignaltoustostop。

  \"Ithink,Master,\"saidKari,\"thatsomehaveenteredthesun—roomatyourhouse。\"

  Inoddedandwatchedthemenwhogallopedandwaved。ForsomeminutesIwatchedthemtillsuddenlyIsawthattheshipwasalteringhercoursesothatherbowpointedfirstonewayandthenanother,asthoughshewerenolongerbeingsteered。Weranafttolearnthecause,andfoundthis。

  Thatcrewofdastards,everymanofthemandthecaptainwiththem,haddrawnuptheboatinwhichKariandIcameaboard,thatwasstilltiedtotheship\'sstern,andsliddowntheropeintoher,purposingtowinashorebeforeitwastoolate。Karismiledasthoughhewerenotastonished,butinmyrageIshoutedatthem,callingthemcursandtraitors。IthinkthatthecaptainheardmywordsforIsawhimturnhisheadandlookawayasthoughinshame,butnottheothers。

  Theywereengagedinhuntingfortheoars,onlytofindthemgone,foritwouldseemthattheyhadbeenwashedorhadfallenoverboard。

  Thentheytriedtosetsomekindofsailbyaidofaboathook,butwhiletheyweredoingthis,theboat,whichhaddriftedsideontothegreatwavesraisedbythegaleuponthefaceofthebroadriver,overturned。Isawsomeofthemenclingingtotheboatandoneortwoscramblingontoherkeel,butwhatchancedtothemandtheothersI

  donotknow,whohadrushedtothesteeringgeartosettheshipuponhercourseagain,lestherfateshouldbethatoftheboat,orweshouldgoashoreandbecapturedbythosewhogallopedonthebank,orbedrowned。ThiswasthelastIeversaworheardofthecrewofthe/Blanche/。

  Theship\'sbowcameroundand,drivenbytheever—increasinggale,sherushedonhercoursetowardsthesea,bearinguswithher,twoweakandlonelymen。

  \"Kari,\"Isaid,\"whatshallwedo?Trytorunashore,orsailon?\"

  Hethoughtawhilethenanswered,pointingtothosewhogalloped,nowbuttinyfiguresonthedistantbank:

  \"Master,yonderisdeath,suredeath;andyonder,\"herehepointedtothesea,\"isdeath——perhaps。Master,youhaveaGod,andI,Kari,haveanotherGod,mayhapsameGodwithdifferentname。Isay——TrustourGodsandsailon,forGodsbetterthanmen。Ifwedieinwater,whatmatter?Watersofterthanrope,butIthinknotdie。\"

  Inodded,forthereasoningseemedgood。RatherwouldIbedrownedthanfallintothehandsofthosewhoweregallopingontheshore,tobedraggedbacktoLondonandafelon\'sdoom。

  SoIpresseduponthetillertobringthe/Blanche/moreintomid—

  channel,andheadedforthesea。Widerandwidergrewtheestuaryandfartherandfartherawaytheshoresasthe/Blanche/scuddedonbeneathhersmallsailswiththeweightofthegalebehindher,tillatlasttherewastheopensea。

  Withinafewfeetofthetillerwasadeck—house,inwhichthecrewate,builtofsolidoakandclampedwithiron。Herewasfoodinplenty,ale,too,andwiththesewefilledourselves。Also,leavingKaritoholdthetiller,Itookoffmyarmourandinplaceofitclothedmyselfintheroughseagarmentsthatlayaboutwithtallgreasedboots,andthensenthimtodolikewise。

  Soonwelostsightoflandandwereclimbingthegreatoceanbillows,whosefoamycrestsrolledandspurtedwherevertheeyefell。Wecouldsetnocoursebutmustgowherethegaledroveus,away,awayweknewnotwhither。AsIhavesaid,the/Blanche/wasnewandstrongandthebestshipthateverIhadsailedinuponaheavysea。Moreover,herhatcheswerecloseddown,forthisthesailorshaddoneafterweweighed,sosherodethewaterslikeaduck,takingnoharm。Oh!wellitwasformethatfrommychildhoodIhadhadtodowithshipsandthesailingofthem,andflyingfromthefollowingwavesthuswasabletosteerandkeepthe/Blanche\'s/pooprightinthewind,whichseemedtoblowfirstfromonequarterandthenfromthat。

  Nowovermymemoryoftheseeventstherecomesagreatconfusionandsenseofamazement。Allbecamefragmentaryanddisjointed,separatedalsobywhatseemedtobeconsiderableperiodsoftime——daysorweeksperhaps。Therewasasenseofendlessroaringseasbeforewhichtheshipfledonandon,drivenbyascreaminggalethatInoteddimlyseemedtoblowfirstfromthenorthwestandthensteadilyfromtheeast。

  Iseemyself,verydistinctly,lashingthetillertoironringsthatwerescrewedinthedeckbeams,andknowthatIdidthisbecauseIwastooweaktoholditanylongeranddesiredtosetitsothatthe/Blanche/shouldcontinuetodrivestraightbeforethegale。Iseemyselflyinginthedeck—houseofwhichIhavespoken,whileKarifedmewithfoodandwaterandsometimesthrustintomymouthlittlepelletsofIknewnotwhat,whichhetookfromtheleathernbagheworeabouthim。Irememberedthatbag。IthadbeenonhispersonwhenIrescuedhimatthequay,forIhadseenitfirstashewashedhimselfafterwards,halffullofsomething,andwonderedwhatitcontained。Later,IhadseenitinhishandagainwhenweleftmyhouseafterthedeathofBlanche。InotedthatwheneverhegavemeoneofthesepelletsIseemedtogrowstrongforawhile,andthentofallintosleep,deepandprolonged。

  Aftermoredays——orweeks,Ibegantobeholdmarvelsandtohearstrangevoices。IthoughtthatIwastalkingwithmymotherandwithmypatron,St。Hubert;alsothatBlanchecametomeandexplainedeverything,showinghowlittleshehadbeentoblameforallthathadhappenedtomeandher。ThesethingsmademecertainthatIwasdeadandIwasgladtobedead,sincenowIknewtherewouldbenomorepainorstrivings;thattheendeavourswhichmakeuplifefromhourtohourhadceasedandthatrestwaswon。Onlythenappearedmyuncle,JohnGrimmer,whokeptquotinghisfavouritetextatme——\"Vanityofvanities。Allisvanity,\"hesaid,adding:\"DidInottellyouthatitwasthusyearsago?Nowyouhavelearneditforyourself。Only,NephewHubert,don\'tthinkthatyouhavefinishedwithvanitiesyet,asI

  have,forIsaythatthereareplentymoretocomeforyou。\"

  Thusheseemedtotalkonaboutthisandothermatters,suchaswhatwouldhappentohiswealthandwhetherthehospitalswouldbequicktoseizethelandstowhichhehadgivenitthereversion,tillIgrewquitetiredofhimandwishedthathewouldgoaway。

  ThenatlengththerewasagreatcrashthatIthinkdisturbedhim,forhedidgo,sayingthatitwasonlyanother\"vanity,\"afterwhichI

  seemedtofallasleepforweeksandweeks。

  Iwokeupagainforawarmthandbrightnessonmyfacecausedmetoopenmyeyes。Iliftedmyhandtoshieldthemfromthebrightnessandnotedwithakindofwonderthatitwassothinthatthelightshonethroughitasitdoesthroughparchment,andthattheboneswerevisiblebeneaththeskin。Iletitfallfromweakness,anditdroppedontohairwhichIknewmustbethatofabeard,whichsetmewondering,forithadbeenmyfashiontogoclean—shaven。How,then,didIcomebyabeard?IlookedaboutmeandsawthatIwaslyingonthedeckofaship,yes,ofthe/Blanche/itself,forIknewtheshapeofherstern,alsocertainknotsinoneoftheuprightsofthedeck—

  housethatformedaruderesemblancetoahumanface。Nothingofthisdeck—housewasleftnow,exceptthecornerpostsbetweenwhichIlay,andtothetopsofthesewaslashedapieceofcanvasasthoughtokeepoffthesunandtheweather。

  WithdifficultyIliftedmyheadalittleandlookedaboutme。Thebulwarksoftheshiphadgone,butsomeoftheuprightstowhichtheplankshadbeennailedremained,andbetweenthemIperceivedtall—

  stemmedtreeswithtuftsofgreatleavesatthetopofthem,whichtreesseemedtobewithinafewyardsofme。Bright—wingedbirdsflewaboutthemandintheircrownsIsawapessuchasthesailorsusedtobringhomefromBarbary。Itwouldseem,then,thatImustbeinariver(infact,itwasalittlebayorcreek,oneithersideofwhichthesetreesappeared)。

  Notingtheseandthecreepingplantswithbeautifulflowers,suchasI

  hadneverseen,thatclimbedupthem,andthesweetscentsthatfloatedontheair,andtheclearlight,nowIgrewsurethatIwasdeadandhadreachedParadise。OnlythenhowcameitthatIstilllayontheship,forneverhadIheardthatsuchthingsalsowenttoParadise?Nay,Imustdream;itwasnothingbutadreamthatIwishedweretrue,rememberingasIdidtheterrorsofthatgale—tossedsea。

  Or,ifIdidnotdream,thenIwasinsomenewworld。

  WhileImusedthusIheardasoundofsoftfootstepsandpresentlysawafigurebendingoverme。ItwasKari,verythinandhollow—eyed,much,indeed,ashehadbeenwhenIfoundhimonthequayinLondon,butstillKariwithoutdoubt。Helookedatmeinhisgravefashion,thensaidsoftly:

  \"Masterawake?\"

  \"Yes,Kari,\"Isaid,\"buttellme,whereamI?\"

  Hedidnotansweratoncebutwentawayandreturnedpresentlywithabowlfromwhichhebademedrink,holdingittomylips。Ididso,swallowingwhatseemedtobebroththoughIthoughtitstrangelyflavoured,afterwhichIfeltmuchstronger,forwhateverwasinthatbrothranthroughmyveinslikewine。AtlasthespokeinhisqueerEnglish。

  \"Master,\"hesaid,\"whenwestillinThamesRiver,youaskmewhetherweshouldrunashoreintothehandsofthehunterswhotrytocatchus,orsailon。Ianswer,\'YouhaveGodandIhaveGodandbetterfallintohandsofgodsthanintohandsofmen。\'Sowesailonintothebigstorm。Forlongwesail,andthoughonceitturn,alwaysthegreatwindblew,behindus。Yougrowweakandyourmindleaveyou,butIkeepyoualivewithmedicinethatIhaveandformanydaysIstayawakeandsteer。Thenatlastmymindleaveme,too,andIknownomore。ThreedaysagoIwakeupandfindtheshipinthisplace。ThenI

  eatmoremedicineandgetstrength,alsofoodfrompeopleontheshorewhothinkusgods。Thatallthestory,exceptthatyoulive,notdie。

  YourGodandmyGodbringusheresafe。\"

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