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I
sprung
out
of
bed
,
and
asked
,
what
wreck
?
‘
A
schooner
,
from
Spain
or
Portugal
,
laden
with
fruit
and
wine
.
Make
haste
,
sir
,
if
you
want
to
see
her
!
It
’
s
thought
,
down
on
the
beach
,
she
’
ll
go
to
pieces
every
moment
.
’
The
excited
voice
went
clamouring
along
the
staircase
;
and
I
wrapped
myself
in
my
clothes
as
quickly
as
I
could
,
and
ran
into
the
street
.
Numbers
of
people
were
there
before
me
,
all
running
in
one
direction
,
to
the
beach
.
I
ran
the
same
way
,
outstripping
a
good
many
,
and
soon
came
facing
the
wild
sea
.
The
wind
might
by
this
time
have
lulled
a
little
,
though
not
more
sensibly
than
if
the
cannonading
I
had
dreamed
of
,
had
been
diminished
by
the
silencing
of
half
-
a
-
dozen
guns
out
of
hundreds
.
But
the
sea
,
having
upon
it
the
additional
agitation
of
the
whole
night
,
was
infinitely
more
terrific
than
when
I
had
seen
it
last
.
Every
appearance
it
had
then
presented
,
bore
the
expression
of
being
swelled
;
and
the
height
to
which
the
breakers
rose
,
and
,
looking
over
one
another
,
bore
one
another
down
,
and
rolled
in
,
in
interminable
hosts
,
was
most
appalling
.
In
the
difficulty
of
hearing
anything
but
wind
and
waves
,
and
in
the
crowd
,
and
the
unspeakable
confusion
,
and
my
first
breathless
efforts
to
stand
against
the
weather
,
I
was
so
confused
that
I
looked
out
to
sea
for
the
wreck
,
and
saw
nothing
but
the
foaming
heads
of
the
great
waves
.
A
half
-
dressed
boatman
,
standing
next
me
,
pointed
with
his
bare
arm
(
a
tattoo
’
d
arrow
on
it
,
pointing
in
the
same
direction
)
to
the
left
.
Then
,
O
great
Heaven
,
I
saw
it
,
close
in
upon
us
!
One
mast
was
broken
short
off
,
six
or
eight
feet
from
the
deck
,
and
lay
over
the
side
,
entangled
in
a
maze
of
sail
and
rigging
;
and
all
that
ruin
,
as
the
ship
rolled
and
beat
—
which
she
did
without
a
moment
’
s
pause
,
and
with
a
violence
quite
inconceivable
—
beat
the
side
as
if
it
would
stave
it
in
.
Some
efforts
were
even
then
being
made
,
to
cut
this
portion
of
the
wreck
away
;
for
,
as
the
ship
,
which
was
broadside
on
,
turned
towards
us
in
her
rolling
,
I
plainly
descried
her
people
at
work
with
axes
,
especially
one
active
figure
with
long
curling
hair
,
conspicuous
among
the
rest
.
But
a
great
cry
,
which
was
audible
even
above
the
wind
and
water
,
rose
from
the
shore
at
this
moment
;
the
sea
,
sweeping
over
the
rolling
wreck
,
made
a
clean
breach
,
and
carried
men
,
spars
,
casks
,
planks
,
bulwarks
,
heaps
of
such
toys
,
into
the
boiling
surge
.
The
second
mast
was
yet
standing
,
with
the
rags
of
a
rent
sail
,
and
a
wild
confusion
of
broken
cordage
flapping
to
and
fro
.
The
ship
had
struck
once
,
the
same
boatman
hoarsely
said
in
my
ear
,
and
then
lifted
in
and
struck
again
.
I
understood
him
to
add
that
she
was
parting
amidships
,
and
I
could
readily
suppose
so
,
for
the
rolling
and
beating
were
too
tremendous
for
any
human
work
to
suffer
long
.
As
he
spoke
,
there
was
another
great
cry
of
pity
from
the
beach
;
four
men
arose
with
the
wreck
out
of
the
deep
,
clinging
to
the
rigging
of
the
remaining
mast
;
uppermost
,
the
active
figure
with
the
curling
hair
.
There
was
a
bell
on
board
;
and
as
the
ship
rolled
and
dashed
,
like
a
desperate
creature
driven
mad
,
now
showing
us
the
whole
sweep
of
her
deck
,
as
she
turned
on
her
beam
-
ends
towards
the
shore
,
now
nothing
but
her
keel
,
as
she
sprung
wildly
over
and
turned
towards
the
sea
,
the
bell
rang
;
and
its
sound
,
the
knell
of
those
unhappy
men
,
was
borne
towards
us
on
the
wind
.
Again
we
lost
her
,
and
again
she
rose
.
Two
men
were
gone
.
The
agony
on
the
shore
increased
.
Men
groaned
,
and
clasped
their
hands
;
women
shrieked
,
and
turned
away
their
faces
.
Some
ran
wildly
up
and
down
along
the
beach
,
crying
for
help
where
no
help
could
be
.
I
found
myself
one
of
these
,
frantically
imploring
a
knot
of
sailors
whom
I
knew
,
not
to
let
those
two
lost
creatures
perish
before
our
eyes
.
