第 29 节
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垃圾王 更新:2021-04-30 16:12 字数:9322
s; shipwrecks; and terrible struggles for life that this lonely coast had witnessed; which sent thrills of horror to my heart。
While traversing the beach during the afternoon; as wreck after wreck; the gravestones of departed ships; projected their timbers from the sands; I had made a calculation of the number of vessels which had left their hulls to rot on Hatteras beach since the ships of Sir Walter Raleigh had anchored above the cape; and it resulted in making one continuous line of vessels; wreck touching wreck; along the coast for many; many miles。 Hundreds of miles of the Atlantic coast beaches would have been walled in by the wrecks could they have come on to the strand at one time; and all the dwellers along the coast; outside of the towns; would have been placed in independent circumstances by wrecking their cargoes。
During this wild night; while the paper canoe was safely stowed in the rushes of the marsh at the cape; and its owner was enjoying the warmth of the young astronomer's fire at the inlet; less than twenty miles from us; on the dangerous edge of Ocracoke shoals; the searching party of the yacht Julia were in momentary expectation of going to the bottom of the sound。 For hours the gallant craft hung to her anchors; which were heavily backed by all the iron ballast that could be attached to the cables。 Wave after wave swept over her; and not a man could put his head above the hatches。 Then; as she rolled in the sea; her cabin…windows went under; and streams of water were forced through the ports into the confined space which was occupied by the little party。 For a time they were in imminent danger; for the vessel dragged anchor to the edge of the shoal; and with a heavy thud the yacht struck on the bottom。 All hopes of ever returning to Newbern were lost; when the changing tide swung the boat off into deeper water; where she rode out the storm in safety。
Before morning the wind shifted; and by nine o'clock I retraced my steps to the cape; and on Tuesday rowed down to Hatteras Inlet; which was reached a little past noon。 Before attempting to cross this dangerous tidal gate…way of the ocean I hugged the shore close to its edge; and paused to make myself familiar with the sandhills of the opposite side; a mile away; which were to serve as the guiding…beacons in the passage。 How often had I; lying awake at night; thought of and dreaded the crossing of this ill…omened inlet! It had given me much mental suffering。 Now it was before me。 Here on my right was the great sound; on my left the narrow beach island; and out through the portal of the open inlet surged and moaned under a leaden sky that old ocean which now seemed to frown at me; and to say: 〃Wait; my boy; until the inlet's waves deliver you to me; and I will put you among my other victims for your temerity。〃
As I gazed across the current I remarked that it did not seem very rough; though a strong ebb was running out to the sea; and if crossed immediately; before the wind arose; there could be no unreasonable risk。 My canvas deck…cover was carefully pulled close about my waist; and a rigid inspection of oars and row…locks was made; then; with a desire to reserve my strength for any great demand that might be made upon it a little later; I rowed with a steady stroke out into Hatteras Inlet。 There was no help nearer than Styron's; two miles away on the upper shore; while the beach I was approaching on the other side was uninhabited for nearly sixteen miles; to the village at its southern end; near Ocracoke Inlet。 Upon entering the swash I thought of the sharks which the Hatteras fishermen had told me frequently seized their oars; snapping the thin blades in pieces; assuring me; at the same time; that mine would prove very attractive; being so white and glimmering in the water; and offering the same glittering fascination as a silver…spoon bait does to a blue…fish。 These cheerful suggestions caused a peculiar creeping sensation to come over me; but I tried to quiet myself with the belief that the sharks had followed the blue…fish into deeper water; to escape cold weather。
The canoe crossed the upper ebb; and entered an area where the ebb from the opposite side of the inlet struck the first one。 While crossing the union of the two currents; a wind came in at the opening through the beach; and though not a strong one; it created a great agitation of the water。 The dangerous experience at Watchapreague Inlet had taught me that when in such a sea one must pull with all his strength; and that the increased momentum would give greater buoyancy to the shell; for while under this treatment she bounced from one irregular wave to another with a climbing action which greatly relieved my anxiety。 The danger seemed to be decreasing; and I stole a furtive glance over my shoulder at the low dunes of the beach shore which I was approaching; to see how far into the inlet the tide had dragged me。 The white water to leeward warned me of a shoal; and forced me to pull hard for the sound to escape being drawn into the breakers。 This danger was hardly passed; when suddenly the waters around me seethed and foamed; and the short waves parted and closed; as great creatures rose from the deep into the air several feet; and then fell heavily into the sea。 My tiny shell rocked and pitched about wildly as these animals appeared and disappeared; leaping from the waves all around me; diving under the boat and reappearing on the opposite side。 They lashed the current with their strong tails; and snorted or blowed most dismally。 For an instant surprise and alarm took such possession of me that not a muscle of my arms obeyed my will; and the canoe commenced to drift in the driving stream towards the open sea。 This confusion was only momentary; for as soon as I discovered that my companions were porpoises and only old acquaintances; I determined to avoid them as soon as possible。
With a quick glance at my stern range; a sandhill on the shore of the inlet; and another look over my shoulder for the sand dunes of the other side; I exerted every muscle to reach the beach; but my frisky friends were in no mood to leave me; but continued their fun with increased energy as reinforcements came up from all directions。 The faster I rowed the more they multiplied; ploughing the sea in erratic courses。 They were from five to seven feet in length; and must have weighed from two hundred to four hundred pounds each。 Though their attentions were kindly meant; their brusqueness on such an unsteady footing was unpardonable。 I most feared the strong; shooting movements of their tails in the sudden dives under my canoe; for one sportive touch of such a caudality would have rolled me over; and furnished material for a tale the very anticipation of which was unpleasant。
Crossing Hatteras Inlet (112K)
The aquatic gambols of the porpoises lasted but a few minutes after they had called in all their neighbors; and had chased me into three feet depth of water。 They then spouted a nasal farewell; which sounded more catarrhal than guitaral; and left me for the more profitable occupation of fishing in the tide…way of the inlet; while I rowed into a shallow cove; out of the ebb; to rest; and to recover from the effects of my fright。
As I pulled along the beach the tide receded so rapidly that the canoe was constantly grounding; and wading became necessary; for I could not get within several feet of the shore。 When five miles from Hatteras Inlet I espied an empty grass cabin; which the fishermen used in February while catching shad; and; as a southerly wind was now blowing from the sea; and rain was falling; it offered a night's shelter for the traveller。 This Robinson Crusoe looking structure was located upon the low land near the sound; while bleak; sharp…pointed; treeless and grassless sandhills; blown into shape by the winds; arose in the background; and cut off a view of the ocean; which; judging from the low; melancholy moaning coming over the dunes; was in a sad mood。
The canoe was hauled into the bushes and tied securely for fear a deceptive tide might bear it away。 The provisions; blankets; &c。; were moved into the grass hut; which needed repairing。 The holes in the south wall were soon thatched; and a bed easily prepared from the rushes of the marsh。 It mattered not that they were wet; for a piece of painted canvas was spread over them; and the inviting couch finished。
As fresh water can usually be obtained on all these low beaches by digging two or three feet into the sand; I looked for a large clam…shell; and my search being rewarded; I was soon engaged in digging a well near the cabin。
Upon looking up from my work a curious sight met my gaze。 In some mysterious way every sharp…pointed sand…hill had been covered by a black object; which swayed about and nodded up and down in a strange manner。 As I watched the development of this startling phenomenon; the nodding; black objects grew in size until the head; body; and four legs of a horse were clearly cut against the sky。 A little later every crest was surmounted by the comical figure of a marsh…tacky。 Then a few sheep came out of the hollows among the hills and browsed on the coarse gr