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When the firewood was burned pretty much into
embers or live coals, I
drew them forward upon this
hearth, so as to cover it all over, and there I let them lie till
the hearth was very hot. Then sweeping away all the
embers, I set down my loaf or loaves, and whelming down
the earthen pot upon them, drew the embers all round the
outside of the pot, to keep in and add to the heat; and thus
as well as
in the best oven in the world, I baked my
barley-loaves, and became in little time a good pastrycook
into the bargain; for I made myself several cakes and
puddings of the rice; but I made no pies, neither had I
anything to put into them supposing I had, except the
flesh either of fowls or goats.
It need not be wondered at if all these things took me
up most part of the
third year of my abode here; for it is to
be observed that in the intervals of these things I had my
new harvest and husbandry to manage; for I reaped my
corn in its season, and carried it home as well as I could,
and laid it up in the ear, in my large baskets, till I had time
to rub it out, for
I had no floor to thrash it on, or
instrument to thrash it with.
And now, indeed, my stock of corn increasing, I really
wanted to build my barns bigger; I wanted a place to lay it
up in, for the increase of the corn now yielded me so
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much, that I had of the barley about twenty bushels, and
of the rice as much or more; insomuch that now I
resolved to begin to use it freely; for my bread had been
quite
gone a great while; also I resolved to see what
quantity would be sufficient for me a whole year, and to
sow but once a year.
Upon the whole, I found that the forty bushels of
barley and rice were much more than I could consume in
a year; so I resolved to sow just the same quantity every
year that I sowed the last, in hopes that such a quantity
would fully provide me with bread, &c.
All the
while these things were doing, you may be sure
my thoughts ran many times upon the prospect of land
which I had seen from the other side of the island; and I
was not without secret wishes that I were on shore there,
fancying that, seeing the mainland, and an inhabited
country, I might find some way or other to convey myself
further, and perhaps at last find some means of escape.
But all this while I made no allowance for the dangers
of such an undertaking, and
how I might fall into the
hands of savages, and perhaps such as I might have reason
to think far worse than the lions and tigers of Africa: that if
I once came in their power, I should run a hazard of more
than a thousand to one of being killed, and perhaps of