Викрадений
Chapter 14
Once,whenIcouldnotreachtheyard,andnow,thesecondtime,whenthesefishersturnedadeafeartomycries.ButthistimeIweptandroaredlikeawickedchild,tearinguptheturfwithmynails,andgrindingmyfaceintheearth.Ifawishwouldkillmen,thosetwofisherswouldneverhaveseenmorning,andIshouldlikelyhavedieduponmyisland.
WhenIwasalittleovermyanger,Imusteatagain,butwithsuchloathingofthemessasIcouldnowscarcecontrol.Sureenough,Ishouldhavedoneaswelltofast,formyfishespoisonedmeagain.Ihadallmyfirstpains;mythroatwassosoreIcouldscarceswallow;Ihadafitofstrongshuddering,whichcluckedmyteethtogether;andtherecameonmethatdreadfulsenseofillness,whichwehavenonameforeitherinScotchorEnglish.IthoughtIshouldhavedied,andmademypeacewithGod,forgivingallmen,evenmyuncleandthefishers;andassoonasIhadthusmadeupmymindtotheworst,clearnesscameuponme;Iobservedthenightwasfallingdry;myclothesweredriedagooddeal;truly,Iwasinabettercasethaneverbefore,sinceIhadlandedontheisle;andsoIgottosleepatlast,withathoughtofgratitude.
Thenextday(whichwasthefourthofthishorriblelifeofmine)Ifoundmybodilystrengthrunverylow.Butthesunshone,theairwassweet,andwhatImanagedtoeatoftheshell-fishagreedwellwithmeandrevivedmycourage.
