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It might be anything for thirty miles。

〃Lundy!〃 said Yeo。  〃The south end!  I see the head of the Shutter in the breakers!  Hard a…port yet; and get her close…hauled as you can; and the Lord may have mercy on us still!  Look at the Spaniard!〃

Yes; look at the Spaniard!

On their left hand; as they broached…to; the wall of granite sloped down from the clouds toward an isolated peak of rock; some two hundred feet in height。  Then a hundred yards of roaring breaker upon a sunken shelf; across which the race of the tide poured like a cataract; then; amid a column of salt smoke; the Shutter; like a huge black fang; rose waiting for its prey; and between the Shutter and the land; the great galleon loomed dimly through the storm。

He; too; had seen his danger; and tried to broach…to。  But his clumsy mass refused to obey the helm; he struggled a moment; half hid in foam; fell away again; and rushed upon his doom。

〃Lost! lost! lost!〃 cried Amyas madly; and throwing up his hands; let go the tiller。  Yeo caught it just in time。

〃Sir! sir!  What are you at?  We shall clear the rock yet。〃

〃Yes!〃 shouted Amyas; in his frenzy; 〃but he will not!〃

Another minute。  The galleon gave a sudden jar; and stopped。  Then one long heave and bound; as if to free herself。  And then her bows lighted clean upon the Shutter。

An awful silence fell on every English soul。  They heard not the roaring of wind and surge; they saw not the blinding flashes of the lightning; but they heard one long ear…piercing wail to every saint in heaven rise from five hundred human throats; they saw the mighty ship heel over from the wind; and sweep headlong down the cataract of the race; plunging her yards into the foam; and showing her whole black side even to her keel; till she rolled clean over; and vanished for ever and ever。

〃Shame!〃 cried Amyas; hurling his sword far into the sea; 〃to lose my right; my right! when it was in my very grasp!  Unmerciful!〃

A crack which rent the sky; and made the granite ring and quiver; a bright world of flame; and then a blank of utter darkness; against which stood out; glowing red…hot every mast; and sail; and rock; and Salvation Yeo as he stood just in front of Amyas; the tiller in his hand。  All red…hot; transfigured into fire; and behind; the black; black night。

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A whisper; a rustling close beside him; and Brimblecombe's voice said softly:

〃Give him more wine; Will; his eyes are opening。〃

〃Hey day?〃 said Amyas; faintly; 〃not past the Shutter yet!  How long she hangs in the wind!〃

〃We are long past the Shutter; Sir Amyas;〃 said Brimblecombe。

〃Are you mad?  Cannot I trust my own eyes?〃

There was no answer for awhile。

〃We are past the Shutter; indeed;〃 said Cary; very gently; 〃and lying in the cove at Lundy。〃

〃Will you tell me that that is not the Shutter; and that the Devil's…limekiln; and that the cliffthat villain Spaniard only goneand that Yeo is not standing here by me; and Cary there forward; andwhy; by the by; where are you; Jack Brimblecombe; who were talking to me this minute?〃

〃Oh; Sir Amyas Leigh; dear Sir Amyas Leigh; blubbered poor Jack; 〃put out your hand; and feel where you are; and pray the Lord to forgive you for your wilfulness!〃

A great trembling fell upon Amyas Leigh; half fearfully he put out his hand; he felt that he was in his hammock; with the deck beams close above his head。  The vision which had been left upon his eye… balls vanished like a dream。

〃What is this?  I must be asleep?  What has happened?  Where am I?〃

〃In your cabin; Amyas;〃 said Cary。

〃What?  And where is Yeo?〃

〃Yeo is gone where he longed to go; and as he longed to go。  The same flash which struck you down; struck him dead。〃

〃Dead?  Lightning?  Any more hurt?  I must go and see。  Why; what is this?〃 and Amyas passed his hand across his eyes。  〃It is all darkdark; as I live!〃  And he passed his hand over his eyes again。

There was another dead silence。  Amyas broke it。

〃Oh; God!〃 shrieked the great proud sea…captain; 〃Oh; God; I am blind! blind! blind!〃  And writhing in his great horror; he called to Cary to kill him and put him out of his misery; and then wailed for his mother to come and help him; as if he had been a boy once more; while Brimblecombe and Cary; and the sailors who crowded round the cabin…door; wept as if they too had been boys once more。

Soon his fit of frenzy passed off; and he sank back exhausted。

They lifted him into their remaining boat; rowed him ashore; carried him painfully up the hill to the old castle; and made a bed for him on the floor; in the very room in which Don Guzman and Rose Salterne had plighted their troth to each other; five wild years before。

Three miserable days were passed within that lonely tower。  Amyas; utterly unnerved by the horror of his misfortune; and by the over… excitement of the last few weeks; was incessantly delirious; while Cary; and Brimblecombe; and the men nursed him by turns; as sailors and wives only can nurse; and listened with awe to his piteous self…reproaches and entreaties to Heaven to remove that woe; which; as he shrieked again and again; was a just judgment on him for his wilfulness and ferocity。  The surgeon talked; of course; learnedly about melancholic humors; and his liver's being 〃adust by the over… pungency of the animal spirits;〃 and then fell back on the universal panacea of blood…letting; which he effected with fear and trembling during a short interval of prostration; encouraged by which he attempted to administer a large bolus of aloes; was knocked down for his pains; and then thought it better to leave Nature to her own work。  In the meanwhile; Cary had sent off one of the island skiffs to Clovelly; with letters to his father; and to Mrs。 Leigh; entreating the latter to come off to the island: but the heavy westerly winds made that as impossible as it was to move Amyas on board; and the men had to do their best; and did it well enough。

On the fourth day his raving ceased: but he was still too weak to be moved。  Toward noon; however; he called for food; ate a little; and seemed revived。

〃Will;〃 he said; after awhile; 〃this room is as stifling as it is dark。  I feel as if I should be a sound man once more if I could but get one snuff of the sea…breeze。〃

The surgeon shook his head at the notion of moving him: but Amyas was peremptory。

〃I am captain still; Tom Surgeon; and will sail for the Indies; if I choose。  Will Cary; Jack Brimblecombe; will you obey a blind general?〃

〃What you will in reason;〃 said they both at once。

〃Then lead me out; my masters; and over the down to the south end。 To the point at the south end I must go; there is no other place will suit。〃

And he rose firmly to his feet; and held out his hands for theirs。

〃Let him have his humor;〃 whispered Cary。  〃It may be the working off of his madness。〃

〃This sudden strength is a note of fresh fever; Mr。 Lieutenant;〃 said the surgeon; 〃and the rules of the art prescribe rather a fresh blood…letting。〃

Amyas overheard the last word; and broke out:

〃Thou pig…sticking Philistine; wilt thou make sport with blind Samson?  Come near me to let blood from my arm; and see if I do not let blood from thy coxcomb。  Catch him; Will; and bring him me here!〃

The surgeon vanished as the blind giant made a step forward; and they set forth; Amyas walking slowly; but firmly; between his two friends。

〃Whither?〃 asked Cary。

〃To the south end。  The crag above the Devil's…limekiln。  No other place will suit。〃

Jack gave a murmur; and half…stopped; as a frightful suspicion crossed him。

〃That is a dangerous place!〃

〃What of that?〃 said Amyas; who caught his meaning in his tone。 〃Dost think I am going to leap over cliff?  I have not heart enough for that。  On; lads; and set me safe among the rocks。〃

So slowly; and painfully; they went on; while Amyas murmured to himself:

〃No; no other place will suit; I can see all thence。〃

So on they went to the point; where the cyclopean wall of granite cliff which forms the western side of Lundy; ends sheer in a precipice of some three hundred feet; topped by a pile of snow… white rock; bespangled with golden l

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