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With
these
reflections
,
I
worked
my
mind
up
,
not
only
to
resignation
to
the
will
of
God
in
the
present
disposition
of
my
circumstances
,
but
even
to
a
sincere
thankfulness
for
my
condition
;
and
that
I
,
who
was
yet
a
living
man
,
ought
not
to
complain
,
seeing
I
had
not
the
due
punishment
of
my
sins
;
that
I
enjoyed
so
many
mercies
,
which
I
had
no
reason
to
have
expected
in
that
place
;
that
I
ought
nevermore
to
repine
at
my
condition
,
but
to
rejoice
,
and
to
give
daily
thanks
for
that
daily
bread
,
which
nothing
but
a
crowd
of
wonders
could
have
brought
;
that
I
ought
to
consider
I
had
been
fed
even
by
miracle
,
even
as
great
as
that
of
feeding
Elijah
by
ravens
;
nay
,
by
a
long
series
of
miracles
;
and
that
I
could
hardly
have
named
a
place
in
the
unhabitable
part
of
the
world
where
I
could
have
been
cast
more
to
my
advantage
;
a
place
where
,
as
I
had
no
society
,
which
was
my
affliction
on
one
had
,
so
I
found
no
ravenous
beasts
,
no
furious
wolves
or
tigers
,
to
threaten
my
life
;
no
venomous
creatures
,
or
poisonous
,
which
I
might
feed
on
to
my
hurt
;
no
savages
to
murder
and
devour
me
.
In
a
word
,
as
my
life
was
a
life
of
sorrow
one
way
,
so
it
was
a
life
of
mercy
another
;
and
I
wanted
nothing
to
make
it
a
life
of
comfort
;
but
to
be
able
to
make
my
sense
of
God
's
goodness
to
me
,
and
care
over
me
in
this
condition
,
be
my
daily
consolation
;
and
after
I
did
make
a
just
improvement
of
these
things
,
I
went
away
,
and
was
no
more
sad
.
I
had
now
been
here
so
long
that
many
--
things
which
I
brought
on
shore
for
my
help
were
either
quite
gone
,
or
very
much
wasted
,
and
near
spent
.
My
ink
,
as
I
observed
,
had
been
gone
for
some
time
,
all
but
a
very
little
,
which
I
eked
out
with
water
,
a
little
and
a
little
,
till
it
was
so
pale
it
scarce
left
any
appearance
of
black
upon
the
paper
.
As
long
as
it
lasted
,
I
made
use
of
it
to
minute
down
the
days
of
the
month
on
which
any
remarkable
thing
happened
to
me
.
And
,
first
,
by
casting
up
times
past
,
I
remember
that
there
was
a
strange
concurrence
of
days
in
the
various
providences
which
befell
me
,
and
which
,
if
I
had
been
superstitiously
inclined
to
observe
days
as
fatal
or
fortunate
,
I
might
have
had
reason
to
have
looked
upon
with
a
great
deal
of
curiosity
.
First
,
I
had
observed
that
the
same
day
that
I
broke
away
from
my
father
and
my
friends
,
and
run
away
to
Hull
,
in
order
to
go
to
sea
,
the
same
day
afterwards
I
was
taken
by
the
Sallee
man-of-war
,
and
made
a
slave
.
The
same
day
of
the
year
that
I
escaped
out
of
the
wreck
of
that
ship
in
Yarmouth
Roads
,
that
same
day-year
afterwards
I
made
my
escape
from
Sallee
in
the
boat
.
The
same
day
of
the
year
I
was
born
on
viz.
,
the
30th
of
September
,
that
same
day
I
had
my
life
so
miraculously
saved
twenty-six
years
after
,
when
I
was
cast
on
the
shore
in
this
island
;
so
that
my
wicked
life
and
my
solitary
life
began
both
on
a
day
.
The
next
thing
to
my
ink
's
being
wasted
,
was
that
of
my
bread
;
I
mean
the
biscuit
,
which
I
brought
out
of
the
ship
.
This
I
had
husbanded
to
the
last
degree
,
allowing
myself
but
one
cake
of
bread
a
day
for
above
a
year
;
and
yet
I
was
quite
without
bread
for
near
a
year
before
I
got
any
corn
of
my
own
;
and
great
reason
I
had
to
be
thankful
that
I
had
any
at
all
,
the
getting
it
being
,
as
has
been
already
observed
,
next
to
miraculous
.
My
clothes
began
to
decay
,
too
,
mightily
.
As
to
linen
,
I
had
none
a
good
while
,
except
some
checkered
shirts
which
I
found
in
the
chests
of
the
other
seamen
,
and
which
I
carefully
preserved
,
because
many
times
I
could
bear
no
other
clothes
on
but
a
shirt
;
and
it
was
a
great
great
help
to
me
that
I
had
,
among
all
the
men
's
clothes
of
the
ship
,
almost
three
dozen
of
shirts
.
There
were
also
several
thick
watch-coats
of
the
seamen
's
which
were
left
indeed
,
but
they
were
too
hot
to
wear
;
and
though
it
is
true
that
the
weather
was
so
violent
hot
that
there
was
no
need
of
clothes
,
yet
I
could
not
go
quite
naked
,
no
,
though
I
had
been
inclined
to
it
,
which
I
was
not
,
nor
could
abide
the
thoughts
of
it
,
though
I
was
all
alone
.
The
reason
why
I
could
not
go
quite
naked
was
,
I
could
not
bear
the
heat
of
the
sun
so
well
when
quite
naked
as
with
some
clothes
on
;
nay
,
the
very
heat
frequently
blistered
my
skin
;
whereas
,
with
a
shirt
on
,
the
air
itself
made
some
motion
,
and
whistling
under
that
shirt
,
was
twofold
cooler
than
without
it
.
No
more
could
I
ever
bring
myself
to
go
out
in
the
heat
of
the
sun
without
a
cap
or
a
hat
.
The
heat
of
the
sun
beating
with
such
violence
,
as
it
does
in
that
place
,
would
give
me
the
headache
presently
,
by
darting
so
directly
on
my
head
,
without
a
cap
or
hat
on
,
so
that
I
could
not
bear
it
;
whereas
,
if
I
put
on
my
hat
,
it
would
presently
go
away
.
Upon
those
views
,
I
began
to
consider
about
putting
the
few
rags
I
had
,
which
I
called
clothes
,
into
some
order
.
I
had
worn
out
all
the
waistcoats
I
had
,
and
my
business
was
not
to
try
if
I
could
not
make
jackets
out
of
the
great
watch-coats
which
I
had
by
me
,
and
with
such
other
materials
as
I
had
;
so
I
set
to
work
a-tailoring
,
or
rather
,
indeed
,
a-botching
,
for
I
made
most
piteous
work
of
it
.
However
,
I
made
shift
to
make
two
or
three
new
waistcoats
,
which
I
hoped
would
serve
me
a
great
while
.
As
for
breeches
or
drawers
,
I
made
but
a
very
sorry
shift
indeed
till
afterward
.
