The Boats of the Glen-Carrig

William Hope Hodgson
The Boats of the 'Glen-Carrig'

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Title: The Boats of the "Glen Carrig"
Author: William Hope Hodgson
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THE BOATS OF THE 'GLEN CARRIG'
Being an account of their Adventures in the Strange places of the Earth,
after the foundering of the good ship Glen Carrig through striking upon
a hidden rock in the unknown seas to the Southward. As told by John
Winterstraw, Gent., to his son James Winterstraw, in the year 1757, and
by him committed very properly and legibly to manuscript.
By William Hope Hodgson
1907

Madre Mia People may say thou art no longer young And yet, to me,
thy youth was yesterday, A yesterday that seems Still mingled with my
dreams. Ah! how the years have o'er thee flung Their soft mantilla,

grey.
And e'en to them thou art not over old; How could'st thou be! Thy hair
Hast scarcely lost its deep old glorious dark: Thy face is scarcely lined.
No mark Destroys its calm serenity. Like gold Of evening light, when
winds scarce stir, The soul-light of thy face is pure as prayer.

I
The Land of Lonesomeness
Now we had been five days in the boats, and in all this time made no
discovering of land. Then upon the morning of the sixth day came there
a cry from the bo'sun, who had the command of the lifeboat, that there
was something which might be land afar upon our larboard bow; but it
was very low lying, and none could tell whether it was land or but a
morning cloud. Yet, because there was the beginning of hope within
our hearts, we pulled wearily towards it, and thus, in about an hour,
discovered it to be indeed the coast of some flat country.
Then, it might be a little after the hour of midday, we had come so
close to it that we could distinguish with ease what manner of land lay
beyond the shore, and thus we found it to be of an abominable flatness,
desolate beyond all that I could have imagined. Here and there it
appeared to be covered with clumps of queer vegetation; though
whether they were small trees or great bushes, I had no means of telling;
but this I know, that they were like unto nothing which ever I had set
eyes upon before.
So much as this I gathered as we pulled slowly along the coast, seeking
an opening whereby we could pass inward to the land; but a weary time
passed or ere we came upon that which we sought. Yet, in the end, we
found it--a slimy-banked creek, which proved to be the estuary of a
great river, though we spoke of it always as a creek. Into this we
entered, and proceeded at no great pace upwards along its winding
course; and as we made forward, we scanned the low banks upon each
side, perchance there might be some spot where we could make to land;
but we found none--the banks being composed of a vile mud which
gave us no encouragement to venture rashly upon them.
Now, having taken the boat something over a mile up the great creek,
we came upon the first of that vegetation which I had chanced to notice
from the sea, and here, being within some score yards of it, we were the

better able to study it. Thus I found that it was indeed composed largely
of a sort of tree, very low and stunted, and having what might be
described as an unwholesome look about it. The branches of this tree, I
perceived to be the cause of my inability to recognize it from a bush,
until I had come close upon it; for they grew thin and smooth through
all their length, and hung towards the earth; being weighted thereto by
a single, large cabbage-like plant which seemed to sprout from the
extreme tip of each.
Presently, having passed beyond this clump of the vegetation, and the
banks of the river remaining very low, I stood me upon a thwart, by
which means I was enabled to scan the surrounding country. This I
discovered, so far as my sight could
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