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Narrative of A. Gordon Pym
CHAPTER 12
Edgar Allan Poe
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       _ I had for some time past, dwelt upon the prospect of our being
       reduced to this last horrible extremity, and had secretly made up my
       mind to suffer death in any shape or under any circumstances rather
       than resort to such a course. Nor was this resolution in any degree
       weakened by the present intensity of hunger under which I laboured.
       The proposition had not been heard by either Peters or Augustus. I
       therefore took Parker aside; and mentally praying to God for power to
       dissuade him from the horrible purpose he entertained, I expostulated
       with him for a long time, and in the most supplicating manner,
       begging him in the name of every thing which he held sacred, and
       urging him by every species of argument which the extremity of the
       case suggested, to abandon the idea, and not to mention it to either
       of the other two.
       He heard all I said without attempting to controvert any of my
       arguments, and I had begun to hope that he would be prevailed upon to
       do as I desired. But when I had ceased speaking, he said that he knew
       very well all I had said was true, and that to resort to such a
       course was the most horrible alternative which could enter into the
       mind of man; but that he had now held out as long as human nature
       could be sustained; that it was unnecessary for all to perish, when,
       by the death of one, it was possible, and even probable, that the
       rest might be finally preserved; adding that I might save myself the
       trouble of trying to turn him from his purpose, his mind having been
       thoroughly made up on the subject even before the appearance of the
       ship, and that only her heaving in sight had prevented him from
       mentioning his intention at an earlier period.
       I now begged him, if he would not be prevailed upon to abandon
       his design, at least to defer it for another day, when some vessel
       might come to our relief; again reiterating every argument I could
       devise, and which I thought likely to have influence with one of his
       rough nature. He said, in reply, that he had not spoken until the
       very last possible moment, that he could exist no longer without
       sustenance of some kind, and that therefore in another day his
       suggestion would be too late, as regarded himself at least.
       Finding that he was not to be moved by anything I could say in a
       mild tone, I now assumed a different demeanor, and told him that he
       must be aware I had suffered less than any of us from our calamities;
       that my health and strength, consequently, were at that moment far
       better than his own, or than that either of Peters or Augustus; in
       short, that I was in a condition to have my own way by force if I
       found it necessary; and that if he attempted in any manner to
       acquaint the others with his bloody and cannibal designs, I would not
       hesitate to throw him into the sea. Upon this he immediately seized
       me by the throat, and drawing a knife, made several ineffectual
       efforts to stab me in the stomach; an atrocity which his excessive
       debility alone prevented him from accomplishing. In the meantime,
       being roused to a high pitch of anger, I forced him to the vessel's
       side, with the full intention of throwing him overboard. He was saved
       from his fate, however, by the interference of Peters, who now
       approached and separated us, asking the cause of the disturbance.
       This Parker told before I could find means in any manner to prevent
       him.
       The effect of his words was even more terrible than what I had
       anticipated. Both Augustus and Peters, who, it seems, had long
       secretly entertained the same fearful idea which Parker had been
       merely the first to broach, joined with him in his design and
       insisted upon its immediately being carried into effect. I had
       calculated that one at least of the two former would be found still
       possessed of sufficient strength of mind to side with myself in
       resisting any attempt to execute so dreadful a purpose, and, with the
       aid of either one of them, I had no fear of being able to prevent its
       accomplishment. Being disappointed in this expectation, it became
       absolutely necessary that I should attend to my own safety, as a
       further resistance on my part might possibly be considered by men in
       their frightful condition a sufficient excuse for refusing me fair
       play in the tragedy that I knew would speedily be enacted.
       I now told them I was willing to submit to the proposal, merely
       requesting a delay of about one hour, in order that the fog which had
       gathered around us might have an opportunity of lifting, when it was
       possible that the ship we had seen might be again in sight. After
       great difficulty I obtained from them a promise to wait thus long;
       and, as I had anticipated (a breeze rapidly coming in), the fog
       lifted before the hour had expired, when, no vessel appearing in
       sight, we prepared to draw lots.
       It is with extreme reluctance that I dwell upon the appalling
       scene which ensued; a scene which, with its minutest details, no
       after events have been able to efface in the slightest degree from my
       memory, and whose stern recollection will embitter every future
       moment of my existence. Let me run over this portion of my narrative
       with as much haste as the nature of the events to be spoken of will
       permit. The only method we could devise for the terrific lottery, in
       which we were to take each a chance, was that of drawing straws.
       Small splinters of wood were made to answer our purpose, and it was
       agreed that I should be the holder. I retired to one end of the hulk,
       while my poor companions silently took up their station in the other
       with their backs turned toward me. The bitterest anxiety which I
       endured at any period of this fearful drama was while I occupied
       myself in the arrangement of the lots. There are few conditions into
       which man can possibly fall where he will not feel a deep interest in
       the preservation of his existence; an interest momentarily increasing
       with the frailness of the tenure by which that existence may be held.
       But now that the silent, definite, and stern nature of the business
       in which I was engaged (so different from the tumultuous dangers of
       the storm or the gradually approaching horrors of famine) allowed me
       to reflect on the few chances I had of escaping the most appalling of
       deaths- a death for the most appalling of purposes- every particle of
       that energy which had so long buoyed me up departed like feathers
       before the wind, leaving me a helpless prey to the most abject and
       pitiable terror. I could not, at first, even summon up sufficient
       strength to tear and fit together the small splinters of wood, my
       fingers absolutely refusing their office, and my knees knocking
       violently against each other. My mind ran over rapidly a thousand
       absurd projects by which to avoid becoming a partner in the awful
       speculation. I thought of falling on my knees to my companions, and
       entreating them to let me escape this necessity; of suddenly rushing
       upon them, and, by putting one of them to death, of rendering the
       decision by lot useless- in short, of every thing but of going
       through with the matter I had in hand. At last, after wasting a long
       time in this imbecile conduct, I was recalled to my senses by the
       voice of Parker, who urged me to relieve them at once from the
       terrible anxiety they were enduring. Even then I could not bring
       myself to arrange the splinters upon the spot, but thought over every
       species of finesse by which I could trick some one of my
       fellow-sufferers to draw the short straw, as it had been agreed that
       whoever drew the shortest of four splinters from my hand was to die
       for the preservation of the rest. Before any one condemn me for this
       apparent heartlessness, let him be placed in a situation precisely
       similar to my own.
       At length delay was no longer possible, and, with a heart almost
       bursting from my bosom, I advanced to the region of the forecastle,
       where my companions were awaiting me. I held out my hand with the
       splinters, and Peters immediately drew. He was free- his, at least,
       was not the shortest; and there was now another chance against my
       escape. I summoned up all my strength, and passed the lots to
       Augustus. He also drew immediately, and he also was free; and now,
       whether I should live or die, the chances were no more than precisely
       even. At this moment all the fierceness of the tiger possessed my
       bosom, and I felt toward my poor fellow-creature, Parker, the most
       intense, the most diabolical hatred. But the feeling did not last;
       and, at length, with a convulsive shudder and closed eyes, I held out
       the two remaining splinters toward him. It was fully five minutes
       before he could summon resolution to draw, during which period of
       heartrending suspense I never once opened my eyes. Presently one of
       the two lots was quickly drawn from my hand. The decision was then
       over, yet I knew not whether it was for me or against me. No one
       spoke, and still I dared not satisfy myself by looking at the
       splinter I held. Peters at length took me by the hand, and I forced
       myself to look up, when I immediately saw by the countenance of
       Parker that I was safe, and that he it was who had been doomed to
       suffer. Gasping for breath, I fell senseless to the deck.
       I recovered from my swoon in time to behold the consummation of
       the tragedy in the death of him who had been chiefly instrumental in
       bringing it about. He made no resistance whatever, and was stabbed in
       the back by Peters, when he fell instantly dead. I must not dwell
       upon the fearful repast which immediately ensued. Such things may be
       imagined, but words have no power to impress the mind with the
       exquisite horror of their reality. Let it suffice to say that, having
       in some measure appeased the raging thirst which consumed us by the
       blood of the victim, and having by common consent taken off the
       hands, feet, and head, throwing them together with the entrails, into
       the sea, we devoured the rest of the body, piecemeal, during the four
       ever memorable days of the seventeenth, eighteenth, nineteenth, and
       twentieth of the month.
       On the nineteenth, there coming on a smart shower which lasted
       fifteen or twenty minutes, we contrived to catch some water by means
       of a sheet which had been fished up from the cabin by our drag just
       after the gale. The quantity we took in all did not amount to more
       than half a gallon; but even this scanty allowance supplied us with
       comparative strength and hope.
       On the twenty-first we were again reduced to the last necessity.
       The weather still remained warm and pleasant, with occasional fogs
       and light breezes, most usually from N. to W.
       On the twenty-second, as we were sitting close huddled together,
       gloomily revolving over our lamentable condition, there flashed
       through my mind all at once an idea which inspired me with a bright
       gleam of hope. I remembered that, when the foremast had been cut
       away, Peters, being in the windward chains, passed one of the axes
       into my hand, requesting me to put it, if possible, in a place of
       security, and that a few minutes before the last heavy sea struck the
       brig and filled her I had taken this axe into the forecastle and laid
       it in one of the larboard berths. I now thought it possible that, by
       getting at this axe, we might cut through the deck over the
       storeroom, and thus readily supply ourselves with provisions.
       When I communicated this object to my companions, they uttered a
       feeble shout of joy, and we all proceeded forthwith to the
       forecastle. The difficulty of descending here was greater than that
       of going down in the cabin, the opening being much smaller, for it
       will be remembered that the whole framework about the cabin
       companion-hatch had been carried away, whereas the forecastle-way,
       being a simple hatch of only about three feet square, had remained
       uninjured. I did not hesitate, however, to attempt the descent; and a
       rope being fastened round my body as before, I plunged boldly in,
       feet foremost, made my way quickly to the berth, and at the first
       attempt brought up the axe. It was hailed with the most ecstatic joy
       and triumph, and the ease with which it had been obtained was
       regarded as an omen of our ultimate preservation.
       We now commenced cutting at the deck with all the energy of
       rekindled hope, Peters and myself taking the axe by turns, Augustus's
       wounded arm not permitting him to aid us in any degree. As we were
       still so feeble as to be scarcely able to stand unsupported, and
       could consequently work but a minute or two without resting, it soon
       became evident that many long hours would be necessary to accomplish
       our task- that is, to cut an opening sufficiently large to admit of a
       free access to the storeroom. This consideration, however, did not
       discourage us; and, working all night by the light of the moon, we
       succeeded in effecting our purpose by daybreak on the morning of the
       twenty-third.
       Peters now volunteered to go down; and, having made all
       arrangements as before, he descended, and soon returned bringing up
       with him a small jar, which, to our great joy, proved to be full of
       olives. Having shared these among us, and devoured them with the
       greatest avidity, we proceeded to let him down again. This time he
       succeeded beyond our utmost expectations, returning instantly with a
       large ham and a bottle of Madeira wine. Of the latter we each took a
       moderate sup, having learned by experience the pernicious
       consequences of indulging too freely. The ham, except about two
       pounds near the bone, was not in a condition to be eaten, having been
       entirely spoiled by the salt water. The sound part was divided among
       us. Peters and Augustus, not being able to restrain their appetite,
       swallowed theirs upon the instant; but I was more cautious, and ate
       but a small portion of mine, dreading the thirst which I knew would
       ensue. We now rested a while from our labors, which had been
       intolerably severe.
       By noon, feeling somewhat strengthened and refreshed, we again
       renewed our attempt at getting up provisions, Peters and myself going
       down alternately, and always with more or less success, until
       sundown. During this interval we had the good fortune to bring up,
       altogether, four more small jars of olives, another ham, a carboy
       containing nearly three gallons of excellent Cape Madeira wine, and,
       what gave us still more delight, a small tortoise of the Gallipago
       breed, several of which had been taken on board by Captain Barnard,
       as the _Grampus_ was leaving port, from the schooner _Mary Pitts_,
       just returned from a sealing voyage in the Pacific.
       In a subsequent portion of this narrative I shall have frequent
       occasion to mention this species of tortoise. It is found
       principally, as most of my readers may know, in the group of islands
       called the Gallipagos, which, indeed, derive their name from the
       animal -- the Spanish word Gallipago meaning a fresh-water terrapin.
       From the peculiarity of their shape and action they have been
       sometimes called the elephant tortoise. They are frequently found of
       an enormous size. I have myself seen several which would weigh from
       twelve to fifteen hundred pounds, although I do not remember that any
       navigator speaks of having seen them weighing more than eight
       hundred. Their appearance is singular, and even disgusting. Their
       steps are very slow, measured, and heavy, their bodies being carried
       about a foot from the ground. Their neck is long, and exceedingly
       slender, from eighteen inches to two feet is a very common length,
       and I killed one, where the distance from the shoulder to the
       extremity of the head was no less than three feet ten inches. The
       head has a striking resemblance to that of a serpent. They can exist
       without food for an almost incredible length of time, instances
       having been known where they have been thrown into the hold of a
       vessel and lain two years without nourishment of any kind- being as
       fat, and, in every respect, in as good order at the expiration of the
       time as when they were first put in. In one particular these
       extraordinary animals bear a resemblance to the dromedary, or camel
       of the desert. In a bag at the root of the neck they carry with them
       a constant supply of water. In some instances, upon killing them
       after a full year's deprivation of all nourishment, as much as three
       gallons of perfectly sweet and fresh water have been found in their
       bags. Their food is chiefly wild parsley and celery, with purslain,
       sea-kelp, and prickly pears, upon which latter vegetable they thrive
       wonderfully, a great quantity of it being usually found on the
       hillsides near the shore wherever the animal itself is discovered.
       They are excellent and highly nutritious food, and have, no doubt,
       been the means of preserving the lives of thousands of seamen
       employed in the whale-fishery and other pursuits in the Pacific.
       The one which we had the good fortune to bring up from the
       storeroom was not of a large size, weighing probably sixty-five or
       seventy pounds. It was a female, and in excellent condition, being
       exceedingly fat, and having more than a quart of limpid and sweet
       water in its bag. This was indeed a treasure; and, falling on our
       knees with one accord, we returned fervent thanks to God for so
       seasonable a relief.
       We had great difficulty in getting the animal up through the
       opening, as its struggles were fierce and its strength prodigious. It
       was upon the point of making its escape from Peter's grasp, and
       slipping back into the water, when Augustus, throwing a rope with a
       slipknot around its throat, held it up in this manner until I jumped
       into the hole by the side of Peters, and assisted him in lifting it
       out.
       The water we drew carefully from the bag into the jug; which, it
       will be remembered, had been brought up before from the cabin. Having
       done this, we broke off the neck of a bottle so as to form, with the
       cork, a kind of glass, holding not quite half a gill. We then each
       drank one of these measures full, and resolved to limit ourselves to
       this quantity per day as long as it should hold out.
       During the last two or three days, the weather having been dry
       and pleasant, the bedding we had obtained from the cabin, as well as
       our clothing, had become thoroughly dry, so that we passed this night
       (that of the twenty-third) in comparative comfort, enjoying a
       tranquil repose, after having supped plentifully on olives and ham,
       with a small allowance of the wine. Being afraid of losing some of
       our stores overboard during the night, in the event of a breeze
       springing up, we secured them as well as possible with cordage to the
       fragments of the windlass. Our tortoise, which we were anxious to
       preserve alive as long as we could, we threw on its back, and
       otherwise carefully fastened.
       ~~~ End of Text of Chapter 12 ~~~ _