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This
was
the
first
I
had
seen
,
which
it
seems
was
only
my
misfortune
,
not
any
defect
of
the
place
,
or
scarcity
;
for
had
I
happened
to
be
on
the
other
side
of
the
island
,
I
might
have
had
hundreds
of
them
every
day
,
as
I
found
afterwards
;
but
,
perhaps
,
had
paid
dear
enough
for
them
.
June
17
.
--
I
spent
in
cooking
the
turtle
.
I
found
in
her
three-score
eggs
;
and
her
flesh
was
to
me
,
at
that
time
,
the
most
savory
and
pleasant
that
ever
I
tasted
in
my
life
,
having
had
no
flesh
,
but
of
goats
and
fowls
,
since
I
landed
in
this
horrid
place
.
June
18
.
--
Rained
all
day
,
and
I
stayed
within
.
I
thought
at
this
time
the
rain
felt
cold
,
and
I
was
something
chilly
,
which
I
knew
was
not
usual
in
that
latitude
.
June
19
.
--
Very
ill
,
and
shivering
,
as
if
the
weather
had
been
cold
.
June
20
.
--
No
rest
all
night
;
violent
pains
in
my
head
,
and
feverish
.
June
21
.
--
Very
ill
,
frighted
almost
to
death
with
the
apprehensions
of
my
sad
condition
,
to
be
sick
,
and
no
help
.
Prayed
to
God
for
the
first
time
since
the
storm
off
of
Hull
,
but
scarce
knew
what
I
said
,
or
why
;
my
thoughts
being
all
confused
.
June
22
.
--
A
little
better
,
but
under
dreadful
apprehensions
of
sickness
.
June
23
.
--
Very
bad
again
;
cold
and
shivering
,
and
then
a
violent
headache
.
June
24
.
--
Much
better
.
June
25
.
--
An
ague
very
violent
;
the
fit
held
me
seven
hours
;
cold
fit
,
and
hot
,
with
faint
sweats
after
it
.
