[The Survivors of the Chancellor by Jules Verne]@TWC D-Link bookThe Survivors of the Chancellor CHAPTER XXXVII 2/5
But the dangers of wind and waves are not those which we have most to dread. Together with the unclouded sky came a return of the tropical heat, which during the preceding days had caused us such serious inconvenience; fortunately on the 23rd the excessive warmth was somewhat tempered by the breeze, and as the tent was once again put up, we were able to find shelter under it by turns. But the want of food was beginning to tell upon us sadly, and our sunken cheeks and wasted forms were visible tokens of what we were enduring. With most of us hunger seemed to attack the entire nervous system, and the constriction of the stomach produced an acute sensation of pain.
A narcotic, such as opium or tobacco, might have availed to soothe, if not to cure, the gnawing agony; but of sedatives we had none, so the pain must be endured. One alone there was amongst us who did not feel the pangs of hunger. Lieutenant Walter seemed as it were to feed upon the fever that raged within him; but then he was the victim of the most torturing thirst, Miss Herbey, besides reserving for him a portion of her own insufficient allowance, obtained from the captain a small extra supply of water, with which every quarter of an hour she moistened the parched lips of the young man, who almost too weak to speak, could only express his thanks by a grateful smile.
Poor fellow! all our care cannot avail to save him now; he is doomed, most surely doomed to die. On the 23rd he seemed to be conscious of his condition, for he made a sign to me to sit down by his side, and then summoning up all his strength to speak, he asked me in a few broken words how long I thought he had to live? Slight as my hesitation was, Walter noticed it immediately. "The truth," he said; "tell me the plain truth." "My dear fellow, I am not a doctor, you know," I began, "and I can scarcely judge--" "Never mind," he interrupted, "tell me just what you think." I looked at him attentively for some moments, then laid my ear against his chest.
In the last few days his malady had made fearfully rapid strides, and it was only too evident that one lung had already ceased to act, whilst the other was scarcely capable of performing the work of respiration.
The young man was now suffering from the fever which is the sure symptom of the approaching end in all tuberculous complaints. The lieutenant kept his eye fixed upon me with a look of eager inquiry. I knew not what to say, and sought to evade his question. "My dear boy," I said, "in our present circumstances not one of us can tell how long he has to live.
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