E. H. Visiak

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E. H. Visiak The haunted island (1910)

There had come, on a sudden, a most dreadful roaring sound, long drawn out, and proceeding, as it should seem, from the abysms of the earth: as if the earth had given tongue, like a great, savage wild beast, and was ready to open her jaws and swallow us in a moment!
Shaking as with an ague, I asked him what it was.
“You are pale,” said he, “nor do I wonder, if this is the first time you have heard it. ’Tis the voice of the Mount of Dread.”
“A volcan!” cried I, with swift understanding, “there is, then, a volcan in the island. But where? I see no height of a great mountain.”
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E. H. Visiak The haunted island (1910)

THALASS.
Coming forth upon the poop, I desponded in my mind, thinking of home and England; and the sea, with all the beauty of its clear and flashing blue waters, was hateful to me; yea, it cruelly smiled on me with its shining face.
For I suffered loneliness, such loneliness as exiles know; than which, to sensible men, there is not on the earth a more cruel affliction. Here, indeed, on this populous King’s ship, of which my very brother was in command, I did find myself alone with a desolation very far greater than solitude of place.
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E. H. Visiak The haunted island (1910)

HELL SHORE.
But the dread geyser gave no light, and the darkness about me was black. I could see neither the Doctor nor Ambrose; and, when I called to them, there came no answer.
Suddenly something leapt forth from the thicket and seized hold on me. It was a man; it was Thalass.
“Quickly! Quickly!” cried he. “I keep you safe! I have boat!”
Hereupon he began to hurry me along faster and faster.
The air became sulphurous and laden with heated dust and ashes. A rumbling, low and ominous, sounded intermittently from the region of the volcan.
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