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And
now
,
indeed
,
my
stock
of
corn
increasing
,
I
really
wanted
to
build
my
barns
bigger
.
I
wanted
a
place
to
lay
it
up
in
,
for
the
increase
of
the
corn
now
yielded
me
so
much
that
I
had
of
the
barley
about
twenty
bushels
,
and
of
the
rice
as
much
,
or
more
,
insomuch
that
now
I
resolved
to
begin
to
use
it
freely
;
for
my
bread
had
been
quite
gone
a
great
while
;
also
,
I
resolved
to
see
what
quantity
would
be
sufficient
for
me
a
whole
year
,
and
to
sow
but
once
a
year
.
Upon
the
whole
,
I
found
that
the
forty
bushels
of
barley
and
rice
was
much
more
than
I
could
consume
in
a
year
;
so
I
resolved
to
sow
just
the
same
quantity
every
year
that
I
sowed
the
last
,
in
hopes
that
such
a
quantity
would
fully
provide
me
with
bread
,
etc.
.
All
the
while
these
things
were
doing
,
you
may
be
sure
my
thoughts
run
many
times
upon
the
prospect
of
land
which
I
had
seen
from
the
other
side
of
the
island
,
and
I
was
not
without
secret
wishes
that
I
were
on
shore
there
,
fancying
the
seeing
the
mainland
,
and
in
an
inhabited
country
,
I
might
find
some
way
or
other
to
convey
myself
farther
,
and
perhaps
at
last
find
some
means
of
escape
.
But
all
this
while
I
made
no
allowance
for
the
dangers
of
such
a
condition
,
and
how
I
might
fall
into
the
hands
of
savages
,
and
perhaps
such
as
I
might
have
reason
to
think
far
worse
than
the
lions
and
tigers
of
Africa
;
that
if
I
once
came
into
their
power
,
I
should
run
a
hazard
more
than
a
thousand
to
one
of
being
killed
,
and
perhaps
of
being
eaten
;
for
I
had
heard
that
the
people
of
the
Caribbean
coasts
were
cannibals
,
or
maneaters
,
and
I
knew
by
the
latitude
that
I
could
not
be
far
off
from
that
shore
.
That
supposed
they
were
not
cannibals
,
yet
that
they
might
kill
me
,
as
many
Europeans
who
had
fallen
into
their
hands
had
been
served
,
even
when
they
had
been
often
or
twenty
together
,
much
more
I
,
that
was
but
one
,
and
could
make
little
or
no
defence
;
all
these
things
,
I
say
,
which
I
ought
to
have
considered
well
of
,
and
did
cast
up
in
my
thoughts
afterwards
,
yet
took
up
none
of
my
apprehensions
at
first
,
but
my
head
ran
mightily
upon
the
thought
of
getting
over
to
the
shore
.
Now
I
wished
for
my
boy
Xury
,
and
the
longboat
with
the
shoulder-of-mutton
sail
,
with
which
I
sailed
above
a
thousand
miles
on
the
coast
of
Africa
;
but
this
was
in
vain
.
Then
I
thought
I
would
go
and
look
at
our
ship
's
boat
,
which
,
as
I
have
said
,
was
blown
up
upon
the
shore
a
great
way
,
in
the
storm
,
when
we
were
first
cast
away
.
She
lay
almost
where
she
did
at
first
,
but
not
quite
;
and
was
turned
,
by
the
force
of
the
waves
and
the
winds
,
almost
bottom
side
upward
,
against
a
high
ridge
of
beachy
rough
sand
,
but
no
water
about
her
,
as
before
.
If
I
had
had
hands
to
have
refitted
her
,
and
to
have
launched
her
into
the
water
,
the
boat
would
have
done
well
enough
,
and
I
might
have
gone
back
into
the
Brazils
with
her
easily
enough
;
but
I
might
have
foreseen
that
I
could
no
more
turn
her
and
set
her
upright
upon
her
bottom
,
that
I
could
remove
the
island
.
However
,
I
went
to
the
woods
,
and
cut
levers
and
rollers
,
and
brought
them
to
the
boat
,
resolved
to
try
what
I
could
do
;
suggesting
to
myself
that
if
I
could
but
turn
her
down
,
I
might
easily
repair
the
damage
she
had
received
,
and
she
would
be
a
very
good
boat
,
and
I
might
go
to
sea
in
her
very
easily
.
I
spared
no
pains
,
indeed
,
in
this
piece
of
fruitless
toil
,
and
spent
,
I
think
,
three
of
four
weeks
about
it
.
At
last
finding
it
impossible
to
heave
it
up
with
my
little
strength
,
I
fell
to
digging
away
the
sand
,
to
undermine
it
,
and
so
make
it
fall
down
,
setting
pieces
of
wood
to
thrust
and
guide
it
right
in
the
fall
.
But
when
I
had
done
this
,
I
was
unable
to
stir
it
up
again
,
or
to
get
under
it
,
much
less
to
move
it
forward
towards
the
water
;
so
I
was
forced
to
give
it
over
.
And
yet
,
though
I
gave
over
the
hopes
of
the
boat
,
my
desire
to
venture
over
for
the
main
increased
,
rather
than
decreased
,
as
the
means
for
it
seemed
impossible
.
This
at
length
put
me
upon
thinking
whether
it
was
not
possible
to
make
myself
a
canoe
,
or
periagua
,
such
as
the
natives
of
those
climates
make
,
even
without
tools
,
or
,
as
I
might
say
,
without
hands
,
viz
.
,
of
the
trunk
of
a
great
tree
.
This
I
not
only
thought
possible
but
easy
,
and
pleased
myself
extremely
with
the
thoughts
of
making
it
,
and
with
my
having
much
more
convenience
for
it
than
any
of
the
negroes
or
Indians
;
but
not
at
all
considering
the
particular
inconveniences
which
I
lay
under
more
than
the
Indians
did
,
viz
.
,
want
of
hands
to
move
it
,
when
it
was
made
,
into
the
water
,
a
difficulty
much
harder
for
me
to
surmount
than
all
the
consequences
of
want
of
tools
could
be
to
them
.
For
what
was
it
to
me
,
that
when
I
had
chosen
a
vast
tree
in
the
woods
,
I
might
with
much
trouble
cut
it
down
,
if
,
after
I
might
be
able
with
my
tools
to
hew
and
dub
the
outside
into
the
proper
shape
of
a
boat
,
and
burn
or
cut
out
the
inside
to
make
it
hollow
,
so
to
make
a
boat
of
it
;
if
,
after
this
,
I
must
leave
it
just
there
where
I
found
it
,
and
was
not
able
to
launch
it
into
the
water
?
One
would
have
thought
I
could
not
have
had
the
least
reflection
upon
my
mind
of
my
circumstance
while
I
was
making
this
boat
,
but
I
should
have
immediately
thought
how
I
should
get
it
into
the
sea
;
