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Joseph Darvall The Wreck on the Andamans

At 4 in the afternoon the barometer fell to 27° 70′′, and Cummin’s mineral sympiesometer left the index.
The hurricane was now most terrific; the part of the poop to leeward and the cabin-doors and the skylights were literally torn away, and every moment they expected the poop itself to be carried off. None but those who have witnessed so awful a tempest at sea could form an idea of the weight and destructive power of the wind, crushing and beating every thing to pieces, as if it had [24] been done with a heavy metallic body.
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Joseph Darvall The Wreck on the Andamans

They are carried up to the heaven, and down again to the deep: their soul melteth away because of the trouble. They reel to and fro, and stagger like a drunken man: and are at their wits’ end. So when they cry unto the Lord in their trouble, he delivereth them out of their distress.
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Joseph Darvall The Wreck on the Andamans

The Runnymede made signals, but she passed on without taking any notice. She was supposed to be a country ship.
Friday, 20th.—The island is putting on a spring-like appearance. Verdant spots are here and there to be seen, and the trees are beginning to come into leaf. Even those which were thrown down by the hurricane are struggling for life with the few roots left in the ground, and some of sixty feet high, without branch or top, have shot out small [61] green twigs, forming a curious contrast with their scathed trunks.
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