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    Chapter 20

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    "Pass on relentless world! I grieve
    No more for all that thou hast riven!
    Pass on, in God's name--only leave
    The things thou never yet hast given.--"
    LUNT.

    After every means had been uselessly exhausted to persuade Marble from
    his design, it only remained to do all we could to make him
    comfortable and secure. Of enemies, there was no danger, and care was
    not necessary for defence. We got together, however, some of the
    timber, planks and other materials, that were remaining at the
    shipyard, and built him a cabin, that offered much better shelter
    against the tropical storms that sometimes prevailed, than any tent
    could yield. We made this cabin as wide as a plank is long, or twelve
    feet, and some five or six feet longer. It was well sided and tightly
    roofed, having three windows and a door. The lights of the wreck
    supplied the first, and her cabin-door the last. We had hinges, and
    everything that was necessary to keep things in their place. There was
    no chimney required, fire being unnecessary for warmth in that
    climate; but the French had brought their camboose from the wreck, and
    this we placed under a proper covering at a short distance from the
    hut, the strength of one man being insufficient to move it. We also
    enclosed, by means of ropes, and posts made of the ribs of the wreck,
    a plot of ground of two acres in extent, where the land was the
    richest and unshaded, so as to prevent the pigs from injuring the
    vegetables; and, poor Marble knowing little of gardening, I had a
    melancholy pleasure in seeing the whole piece dug, or rather hoed up,
    and sown and planted myself, before we sailed. We put in corn,
    potatoes, peas, beans, lettuce, radishes, and several other things, of
    which we found the seeds in the French garden. We took pains,
    moreover, to transport from the wreck, many articles that it was
    thought might prove of use, though they were too heavy for Marble to
    handle. As there were near forty of us, all busy in this way for three
    or four days, we effected a great deal, and may be said to have got
    the island in order. I felt the same interest in the duty, that I
    should in bestowing a child for life.

    Marble, himself, was not much among us all this time. He rather

    complained that I should leave him nothing to do, though I could see
    he was touched by the interest we manifested in his welfare. The
    French launch had been used as the means of conveyance between the
    wreck and the beach, and we found it where it had been left by its
    original owners, anchored to-leeward of the island, and abreast of the
    ship. It was the last thing I meddled with and it was my care to put
    it in such a state that, at need, it might be navigated across that
    tranquil sea, to some other island,
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