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  1. Nov 2020
    1. afford material for a conclusion of Mr. Pym’s account.

      So both Peters and Arthur live this experience? How did they make it back to the U.S.?

    2. But there arose in our pathway a shrouded human figure, very far larger in its proportions than any dweller among men. And the hue of the skin of the figure was of the perfect whiteness of the snow.

      This means so much here -- is this literal or figurative?

    3. osier

      a small Eurasian willow that grows mostly in wet habitats and is a major source of the long flexible shoots (withies) used in basketwork.

    4. We were thus relieved from immediate danger, but our situation was still sufficiently gloomy.

      Arthur is probably the luckiest man I've ever read in Literature.

    5. In the whole of this adventure we saw nothing in the demeanour of the natives calculated to create suspicion, with the single exception of the systematic manner in which their party was strengthened during our route from the schooner to the village.

      Which means the next chapter will be the exact opposite.

    6. The dwellings were of the most miserable description imaginable, and, unlike those of even the lowest of the savage races with which mankind are acquainted, were of no uniform plan.

      Imperialism.

    7. The phenomena of this water formed the first definite link in that vast chain of apparent miracles with which I was destined to be at length encircled.

      Is this symbolism for Arthur wanting this kind of power to bring back Augustus?

      Also, knew it.

    8. This was a degree of ignorance for which we were not prepared, and for my part I could not help thinking some of it affected.

      Not everyone had your experiences.

    9. Leaping upon the back of the huge beast, he plunged the blade of a knife behind the neck, reaching the spinal marrow at a blow.

      Peters vs. an Arctic Bear? Come on.

    10. azimuth

      the direction of a celestial object from the observer, expressed as the angular distance from the north or south point of the horizon to the point at which a vertical circle passing through the object intersects the horizon.

    11. and we began to remember what had passed rather as a frightful dream from which we had been happily awakened, than as events which had taken place in sober and naked reality.

      At least he admitted that he was not all sane, but has he cleared up now?

    12. blunderbusses

      firearm with a short, large caliber barrel whih is flared at the muzzle and frequently throughout the entire bore, and used with shot and other projectiles of relevant quantity or caliber.

    13. carboy

      a large globular plastic bottle with a narrow neck, typically protected by a frame and used for holding acids or other corrosive liquids.

    14. Our thirst could now scarcely be endured, and we tried in vain to relieve it by wine, which seemed only to add fuel to the flame, and excited us to a high degree of intoxication.

      Any college student could have told you that.

    15. His death filled us with the most gloomy forebodings, and had so great an effect upon our spirits that we sat motionless by the corpse during the whole day, and never addressed each other except in a whisper.

      Now Arthur's sanity will really go if it hadn't already.

    16. I recovered from my swoon in time to behold the consummation of the tragedy in the death of him who had been chiefly instrumental in bringing it about.

      It wasn't going to be either the narrator or Augustus - it would've driven him mad.

    17. Before any one condemn me for this apparent heartlessness, let him be placed in a situation precisely similar to my own.

      Walk a mile in his shoes before you judge him.

    18. He seemed by his manner to be encouraging us to have patience, nodding to us in a cheerful although rather odd way, and smiling constantly, so as to display a set of the most brilliantly white teeth.

      Queer-directed?

    19. windlass

      a type of winch used especoially on ships to hoist anchors and haul on mooring lines and, especially formerly, to lower buckets into and hoist them up from wells.

    20. The mate sprang up from the mattress on which he was lying, and, without uttering a syllable, fell back, stone dead, upon the cabin floor, and was hurled to the leeward like a log by a heavy roll of the brig.

      Exaggeration.

    21. Augustus and myself should then come up, and endeavour to provide ourselves with some kind of weapons from the deck, and that we should then make a rush together, and secure the companion-way before any opposition could be offered. I

      This doesn't seem like a good idea.

    22. We had made a narrow escape indeed; for scarcely had he arranged all matters, when the mate came below, with Dirk Peters and the cook.

      Great timing, definitely non-fiction.

    23. In explanation of some portions of this narrative, wherein I have spoken of the stowage of the brig, and which may appear ambiguous to some of my readers who may have seen a proper or regular stowage, I must here state that the manner in which this most important duty had been per formed on board the Grampus was a most shameful piece of neglect on the part of Captain Barnard, who was by no means as careful or as experienced a seaman as the hazardous nature of the service on which he was employed would seem necessarily to demand. A proper stowage cannot be accomplished in a careless manner, and many most disastrous accidents, even within the limits of my own experience, have arisen from neglect or ignorance in this particular.

      Interesting way to tell the narrative.

    24. To leave Tiger in the box was what neither of us could endure to think of, yet, how to act otherwise was the question.

      How dare you leave the dog.

    25. He could not think it possible that I had survived my confinement for so long a period breathing so oppressive an air.

      Glad you thought of it now.

    26. He dwelt on the world of novelty and amusement to be found among the innumerable islands of the Pacific, on the perfect security and freedom from all restraint to be enjoyed, but, more particularly, on the deliciousness of the climate, on the abundant means of good living, and on the voluptuous beauty of the women.

      Colonialist, sexist.

    27. a slight incision with the pen-knife on the back of a finger just above the nail—a copious flow of blood ensuing, as usual, from wounds in that vicinity.

      So that's why it looked like blood.

    28. a narrative, let me here say, which, in its latter portions, will be found to include incidents of a nature so entirely out of the range of human experience, and for this reason so far beyond the limits of human credulity, that I proceed in utter hopelessness of obtaining credence for all that I shall tell, yet confidently trusting in time and progressing science to verify some of the most important and most improbable of my statements.

      Was this necessary?

    29. Here the cook stood with an axe, striking each victim on the head as he was forced over the side of the vessel by the other mutineers.

      You specifed that he was black at least twice . . . was there anyone else in the "mutineers" black or did you specify this for a purpose?

    30. He was going—my friend, my companion, from whom I had a right to expect so much—he was going—he would abandon me—he was gone!

      First off, why would you think it was a good idea to bring a dog with you?

    31. This will account for the fact that many miserable hours of despondency elapsed after my last adventure with the phosphorus, before the thought suggested itself that I had examined only one side of the paper.

      This is incredibly relatable.

    32. evidently mumbled by the dog. I concluded at once that he had devoured the whole of my supply of candles, and I felt hopeless of being ever able to read the note of Augustus.

      That's why the dog was reacting.

    33. My head ached excessively; I fancied that I drew every breath with difficulty; and, in short, I was oppressed with a multitude of gloomy feelings.

      Can't breath and feeling oppressed -- bad combination.

    34. I afterward found that Augustus had purposely arranged the stowage in this hold with a view to affording me a thorough concealment, having had only one assistant in the labour, a man not going out in the brig.

      How nice of him?

    35. He started back two or three steps, turned first pale and then excessively red, threw up his spectacles, then, putting them down, ran full tilt at me, with his umbrella uplifted. He stopped short, however, in his career, as if struck with a sudden recollection; and presently, turning round, hobbled off down the street, shaking all the while with rage, and muttering between his teeth: “Won’t do—new glasses—thought it was Gordon—d—d good-for-nothing salt water Long Tom.”

      This almost doesn't seem realistic.

    36. This hiding-place, he assured me, would be rendered sufficiently comfortable for a residence of many days, during which I was not to make my appearance.

      Again, why? Is this necessary?

    37. I determined to go at all hazards; and, having made known my intentions to Augustus, we set about arranging a plan by which it might be accomplished.

      A daredevil.

    38. In one of our conversations Augustus frankly confessed to me, that in his whole life he had at no time experienced so excruciating a sense of dismay, as when on board our little boat he first discovered the extent of his intoxication, and felt himself sinking beneath its influence.

      That's scary.

    39. Augustus, paler than death, was busily occupied in chafing my hands. Upon seeing me open my eyes, his exclamations of gratitude and joy excited alternate laughter and tears from the rough-looking personages who were present.

      I ship this. (no pun intended)

    40. chafing

      (of something restrictive or too tight) make (a part of the body) sore by rubbing against it; rub (a part of the boyd) to restrore warmth or sensation.

    41. I contrived to raise him partially up, and keep him in a sitting position, by passing a rope round his waist, and lashing it to a ringbolt in the deck of the cuddy.

      Imagine being so drunk, you have to be tied to make sure you don't fall over.

    42. He was drunk—beastly drunk—he could no longer either stand, speak, or see.

      Well, that's not good.

      Also, never believe your friend if they say they aren't drunk and are capable of driving. This is what happens!

    43. I used frequently to go home with him, and remain all day, and sometimes all night. We occupied the same bed, and he would be sure to keep me awake until almost light,

      Homoerotic tendencies?

    44. Even to those readers who have not seen the “Messenger,” it will be unnecessary to point out where his portion ends and my own commences; the difference in point of style will be readily perceived.

      Interesting literary approach, Poe . . .

    45. A distrust in my own abilities as a writer was, nevertheless, one of the principal causes which prevented me from complying with the suggestions of my advisers.

      Interesting.

    1. I said, “Will the preachers take for their text, ‘Proclaim liberty to the captive, and the opening of prison doors to them that are bound’? or will they preach from the text, ‘Do unto others as ye would they should do unto you’?”

      Using religion to entrap people.

    2. Spring returned, and I received warning from the south that Dr. Flint knew of my return to my old place, and was making preparations to have me caught.

      He's been fighting for her for at least 7 years now? Let it go man.

    3. The slave Hamlin, the first fugitive that came under the new law, was given up by the bloodhounds of the north to the bloodhounds of the south.

      Imagery from the word "bloodhound".

    4. But when it was accidentally discovered that her mother was a fugitive slave, every method was used to increase her advantages and diminish her expenses.

      So it worked out to her advantage for once!

    5.    “Come up into my parlor,” said the spider to the fly; “Tis the prettiest little parlor that ever you did spy.”

      Cute poem by itself, but with the context of the story . . .

    6. Some of the apprentices were Americans, others American-born Irish; and it was offensive to their dignity to have a “nigger” among them,

      Interesting that even those that are oppressed by the Americans still deemed the black man inferior.

    7. I felt that the condition of even the meanest and most ignorant among them was vastly superior to the condition of the most favored slaves in America.

      That says a lot about slavery in the U.S.

    8. There are no bonds so strong as those which are formed by suffering together.

      I'm glad everything is working out, but there's still a few chapters left.

    9. She told me she was an English woman, and that was a pleasant circumstance to me, because I had heard they had less prejudice against color than Americans entertained.

      Wouldn't it be the exact opposite since the English started the slave trade?

    10. “We have the same sorrows,” said I. “No,” replied she, “you are going to see your children soon, and there is no hope that I shall ever even hear from mine.”

      Motherhood.

    11. “I wish the past could be forgotten, and that we might never think of it,” said he; “and that Linda would come to supply her aunt’s place.

      There's the rub.

    12. she pronounced it to be just as much stealing as it would be for him to come and take a piece of furniture out of her parlor.

      This would make sense coming from Dr. Flint, but not Mrs. Flint.

    13. If you had seen the tears, and heard the sobs, you would have thought the messenger had brought tidings of death instead of freedom.

      Despite how they want freedom, the abolitionists are still seen as bad . . .

    14. “I couldn’t have him go away without emancipating the children. Who knows what may happen?”

      She risked her own freedom to save her children.