Libro · Frankenstein
Pagina 352 di 483
Autore: Mary Shelley
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Almost spent, as I was, by fatigue and the dreadful suspense I
endured for several hours, this sudden certainty of life rushed
like a flood of warm joy to my heart, and tears gushed from my
eyes.
How mutable are our feelings, and how strange is that clinging
love we have of life even in the excess of misery! I constructed
another sail with a part of my dress and eagerly steered my
course towards the land. It had a wild and rocky appearance, but
as I approached nearer I easily perceived the traces of
cultivation. I saw vessels near the shore and found myself
suddenly transported back to the neighbourhood of civilised man.
I carefully traced the windings of the land and hailed a steeple
which I at length saw issuing from behind a small promontory. As
I was in a state of extreme debility, I resolved to sail directly
towards the town, as a place where I could most easily procure
nourishment. Fortunately I had money with me. As I turned the
promontory I perceived a small neat town and a good harbour,
which I entered, my heart bounding with joy at my unexpected
escape.
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