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The
next
time
he
came
to
see
me
,
I
was
lying
betwixt
sleep
and
waking
,
my
eyes
wide
open
in
the
darkness
,
the
sickness
quite
departed
,
but
succeeded
by
a
horrid
giddiness
and
swimming
that
was
almost
worse
to
bear
.
I
ached
,
besides
,
in
every
limb
,
and
the
cords
that
bound
me
seemed
to
be
of
fire
.
The
smell
of
the
hole
in
which
I
lay
seemed
to
have
become
a
part
of
me
;
and
during
the
long
interval
since
his
last
visit
I
had
suffered
tortures
of
fear
,
now
from
the
scurrying
of
the
ship
's
rats
,
that
sometimes
pattered
on
my
very
face
,
and
now
from
the
dismal
imaginings
that
haunt
the
bed
of
fever
.
The
glimmer
of
the
lantern
,
as
a
trap
opened
,
shone
in
like
the
heaven
's
sunlight
;
and
though
it
only
showed
me
the
strong
,
dark
beams
of
the
ship
that
was
my
prison
,
I
could
have
cried
aloud
for
gladness
.
The
man
with
the
green
eyes
was
the
first
to
descend
the
ladder
,
and
I
noticed
that
he
came
somewhat
unsteadily
.
He
was
followed
by
the
captain
.
Neither
said
a
word
;
but
the
first
set
to
and
examined
me
,
and
dressed
my
wound
as
before
,
while
Hoseason
looked
me
in
my
face
with
an
odd
,
black
look
.
"
Now
,
sir
,
you
see
for
yourself
,
"
said
the
first
:
"
a
high
fever
,
no
appetite
,
no
light
,
no
meat
:
you
see
for
yourself
what
that
means
.
"
"
I
am
no
conjurer
,
Mr.
Riach
,
"
said
the
captain
.
"
Give
me
leave
,
sir
,
"
said
Riach
;
"
you
've
a
good
head
upon
your
shoulders
,
and
a
good
Scotch
tongue
to
ask
with
;
but
I
will
leave
you
no
manner
of
excuse
;
I
want
that
boy
taken
out
of
this
hole
and
put
in
the
forecastle
.
"
"
What
ye
may
want
,
sir
,
is
a
matter
of
concern
to
nobody
but
yoursel
'
,
"
returned
the
captain
;
"
but
I
can
tell
ye
that
which
is
to
be
.
Here
he
is
;
here
he
shall
bide
.
"
"
Admitting
that
you
have
been
paid
in
a
proportion
,
"
said
the
other
,
"
I
will
crave
leave
humbly
to
say
that
I
have
not
.
Paid
I
am
,
and
none
too
much
,
to
be
the
second
officer
of
this
old
tub
,
and
you
ken
very
well
if
I
do
my
best
to
earn
it
.
But
I
was
paid
for
nothing
more
.
"
"
If
ye
could
hold
back
your
hand
from
the
tin-pan
,
Mr.
Riach
,
I
would
have
no
complaint
to
make
of
ye
,
"
returned
the
skipper
;
"
and
instead
of
asking
riddles
,
I
make
bold
to
say
that
ye
would
keep
your
breath
to
cool
your
porridge
.
We
'll
be
required
on
deck
,
"
he
added
,
in
a
sharper
note
,
and
set
one
foot
upon
the
ladder
.
But
Mr.
Riach
caught
him
by
the
sleeve
.
