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I paid my respects to the rest of the Houyhnhnms in his honour&#8217;s
company; then getting into my canoe, I pushed off from shore.

Chapter XI.

[The author&#8217;s dangerous voyage. He arrives at New Holland,
hoping to settle there. Is wounded with an arrow by one of the
natives. Is seized and carried by force into a Portuguese ship.
The great [...]]]></description>
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<p>I paid my respects to the rest of the <i>Houyhnhnms</i> in his honour&rsquo;s
company; then getting into my canoe, I pushed off from shore.</p></div>

<h3>Chapter XI.</h3>

<p>[The author&rsquo;s dangerous voyage. He arrives at New Holland,
hoping to settle there. Is wounded with an arrow by one of the
natives. Is seized and carried by force into a Portuguese ship.
The great civilities of the captain. The author arrives at England.]</p>

<p>I began this desperate voyage on February 15, 1714-15, at nine o&rsquo;clock
in the morning. The wind was very favourable; however, I made
use at first only of my paddles; but considering I should soon be weary,
and that the wind might chop about, I ventured to set up my little sail;
and thus, with the help of the tide, I went at the rate of a league
and a half an hour, as near as I could guess. My master and his
friends continued on the shore till I was almost out of sight; and I
often heard the sorrel nag (who always loved me) crying out, &ldquo;<i>Hnuy
illa nyha, majah Yahoo</i>;&rdquo; &ldquo;Take care of thyself,
gentle <i>Yahoo</i>.&rdquo;</p>

<p>My design was, if possible, to discover some small island uninhabited,
yet sufficient, by my labour, to furnish me with the necessaries of
life, which I would have thought a greater happiness, than to be first
minister in the politest court of Europe; so horrible was the idea I
conceived of returning to live in the society, and under the government
of <i>Yahoos.</i> For in such a solitude as I desired, I could
at least enjoy my own thoughts, and reflect with delight on the virtues
of those inimitable <i>Houyhnhnms</i>, without an opportunity of degenerating
into the vices and corruptions of my own species.</p>

<p>The reader may remember what I related, when my crew conspired against
me, and confined me to my cabin; how I continued there several weeks
without knowing what course we took; and when I was put ashore in the
long-boat, how the sailors told me, with oaths, whether true or false,
&ldquo;that they knew not in what part of the world we were.&rdquo;
However, I did then believe us to be about 10 degrees southward of the
Cape of Good Hope, or about 45 degrees southern latitude, as I gathered
from some general words I overheard among them, being I supposed to
the south-east in their intended voyage to Madagascar. And although
this were little better than conjecture, yet I resolved to steer my
course eastward, hoping to reach the south-west coast of New Holland,
and perhaps some such island as I desired lying westward of it.
The wind was full west, and by six in the evening I computed I had gone
eastward at least eighteen leagues; when I spied a very small island
about half a league off, which I soon reached. It was nothing
but a rock, with one creek naturally arched by the force of tempests.
Here I put in my canoe, and climbing a part of the rock, I could plainly
discover land to the east, extending from south to north. I lay
all night in my canoe; and repeating my voyage early in the morning,
I arrived in seven hours to the south-east point of New Holland.
This confirmed me in the opinion I have long entertained, that the maps
and charts place this country at least three degrees more to the east
than it really is; which thought I communicated many years ago to my
worthy friend, Mr. Herman Moll, and gave him my reasons for it, although
he has rather chosen to follow other authors.</p>

<p>I saw no inhabitants in the place where I landed, and being unarmed,
I was afraid of venturing far into the country. I found some shellfish
on the shore, and ate them raw, not daring to kindle a fire, for fear
of being discovered by the natives. I continued three days feeding
on oysters and limpets, to save my own provisions; and I fortunately
found a brook of excellent water, which gave me great relief.</p>

<p>On the fourth day, venturing out early a little too far, I saw twenty
or thirty natives upon a height not above five hundred yards from me.
They were stark naked, men, women, and children, round a fire, as I
could discover by the smoke. One of them spied me, and gave notice
to the rest; five of them advanced toward me, leaving the women and
children at the fire. I made what haste I could to the shore,
and, getting into my canoe, shoved off: the savages, observing me retreat,
ran after me: and before I could get far enough into the sea, discharged
an arrow which wounded me deeply on the inside of my left knee: I shall
carry the mark to my grave. I apprehended the arrow might be poisoned,
and paddling out of the reach of their darts (being a calm day), I made
a shift to suck the wound, and dress it as well as I could.</p>

<p>I was at a loss what to do, for I durst not return to the same landing-place,
but stood to the north, and was forced to paddle, for the wind, though
very gentle, was against me, blowing north-west. As I was looking
about for a secure landing-place, I saw a sail to the north-north-east,
which appearing every minute more visible, I was in some doubt whether
I should wait for them or not; but at last my detestation of the <i>Yahoo</i>
race prevailed: and turning my canoe, I sailed and paddled together
to the south, and got into the same creek whence I set out in the morning,
choosing rather to trust myself among these barbarians, than live with
European <i>Yahoos.</i> I drew up my canoe as close as I could
to the shore, and hid myself behind a stone by the little brook, which,
as I have already said, was excellent water.</p>]]></content:encoded>
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My master, in a few words, made me a very gracious reply; allowed me
the space of two months to finish my boat; and ordered the sorrel nag,
my fellow-servant (for so, at this distance, I may presume to call him),
to follow my instruction; because I told my master, &#8220;that his
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<p>My master, in a few words, made me a very gracious reply; allowed me
the space of two months to finish my boat; and ordered the sorrel nag,
my fellow-servant (for so, at this distance, I may presume to call him),
to follow my instruction; because I told my master, &ldquo;that his
help would be sufficient, and I knew he had a tenderness for me.&rdquo;</p></div>

<p>In his company, my first business was to go to that part of the coast
where my rebellious crew had ordered me to be set on shore. I
got upon a height, and looking on every side into the sea; fancied I
saw a small island toward the north-east. I took out my pocket
glass, and could then clearly distinguish it above five leagues off,
as I computed; but it appeared to the sorrel nag to be only a blue cloud:
for as he had no conception of any country beside his own, so he could
not be as expert in distinguishing remote objects at sea, as we who
so much converse in that element.</p>

<p>After I had discovered this island, I considered no further; but resolved
it should if possible, be the first place of my banishment, leaving
the consequence to fortune.</p>

<p>I returned home, and consulting with the sorrel nag, we went into a
copse at some distance, where I with my knife, and he with a sharp flint,
fastened very artificially after their manner, to a wooden handle, cut
down several oak wattles, about the thickness of a walking-staff, and
some larger pieces. But I shall not trouble the reader with a
particular description of my own mechanics; let it suffice to say, that
in six weeks time with the help of the sorrel nag, who performed the
parts that required most labour, I finished a sort of Indian canoe,
but much larger, covering it with the skins of <i>Yahoos,</i> well stitched
together with hempen threads of my own making. My sail was likewise
composed of the skins of the same animal; but I made use of the youngest
I could get, the older being too tough and thick; and I likewise provided
myself with four paddles. I laid in a stock of boiled flesh, of
rabbits and fowls, and took with me two vessels, one filled with milk
and the other with water.</p>

<p>I tried my canoe in a large pond, near my master&rsquo;s house, and
then corrected in it what was amiss; stopping all the chinks with <i>Yahoos&rsquo;</i>
tallow, till I found it staunch, and able to bear me and my freight;
and, when it was as complete as I could possibly make it, I had it drawn
on a carriage very gently by <i>Yahoos</i> to the sea-side, under the
conduct of the sorrel nag and another servant.</p>

<p>When all was ready, and the day came for my departure, I took leave
of my master and lady and the whole family, my eyes flowing with tears,
and my heart quite sunk with grief. But his honour, out of curiosity,
and, perhaps, (if I may speak without vanity,) partly out of kindness,
was determined to see me in my canoe, and got several of his neighbouring
friends to accompany him. I was forced to wait above an hour for
the tide; and then observing the wind very fortunately bearing toward
the island to which I intended to steer my course, I took a second leave
of my master: but as I was going to prostrate myself to kiss his hoof,
he did me the honour to raise it gently to my mouth. I am not
ignorant how much I have been censured for mentioning this last particular.
Detractors are pleased to think it improbable, that so illustrious a
person should descend to give so great a mark of distinction to a creature
so inferior as I. Neither have I forgotten how apt some travellers
are to boast of extraordinary favours they have received. But,
if these censurers were better acquainted with the noble and courteous
disposition of the <i>Houyhnhnms</i>, they would soon change their opinion.</p>

<p>I paid my respects to the rest of the <i>Houyhnhnms</i> in his honour&rsquo;s
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When I thought of my family, my friends, my countrymen, or the human
race in general, I considered them, as they really were, Yahoos in
shape and disposition, perhaps a little more civilized, and qualified
with the gift of speech; but making no other use of reason, than to
improve and multiply those vices whereof their brethren in this [...]]]></description>
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<p>When I thought of my family, my friends, my countrymen, or the human
race in general, I considered them, as they really were, <i>Yahoos</i> in
shape and disposition, perhaps a little more civilized, and qualified
with the gift of speech; but making no other use of reason, than to
improve and multiply those vices whereof their brethren in this country
had only the share that nature allotted them. When I happened
to behold the reflection of my own form in a lake or fountain, I turned
away my face in horror and detestation of myself, and could better endure
the sight of a common <i>Yahoo</i> than of my own person. By conversing
with the <i>Houyhnhnms</i>, and looking upon them with delight, I fell
to imitate their gait and gesture, which is now grown into a habit;
and my friends often tell me, in a blunt way, &ldquo;that I trot like
a horse;&rdquo; which, however, I take for a great compliment.
Neither shall I disown, that in speaking I am apt to fall into the voice
and manner of the <i>Houyhnhnms</i>, and hear myself ridiculed on that
account, without the least mortification.</p></div>

<p>In the midst of all this happiness, and when I looked upon myself to
be fully settled for life, my master sent for me one morning a little
earlier than his usual hour. I observed by his countenance that
he was in some perplexity, and at a loss how to begin what he had to
speak. After a short silence, he told me, &ldquo;he did not know
how I would take what he was going to say: that in the last general
assembly, when the affair of the <i>Yahoos</i> was entered upon, the
representatives had taken offence at his keeping a <i>Yahoo</i> (meaning
myself) in his family, more like a <i>Houyhnhnm</i> than a brute animal;
that he was known frequently to converse with me, as if he could receive
some advantage or pleasure in my company; that such a practice was not
agreeable to reason or nature, or a thing ever heard of before among
them; the assembly did therefore exhort him either to employ me like
the rest of my species, or command me to swim back to the place whence
I came: that the first of these expedients was utterly rejected by all
the <i>Houyhnhnms</i> who had ever seen me at his house or their own;
for they alleged, that because I had some rudiments of reason, added
to the natural pravity of those animals, it was to be feared I might
be able to seduce them into the woody and mountainous parts of the country,
and bring them in troops by night to destroy the <i>Houyhnhnms&rsquo;</i>
cattle, as being naturally of the ravenous kind, and averse from labour.&rdquo;</p>

<p>My master added, &ldquo;that he was daily pressed by the <i>Houyhnhnms</i>
of the neighbourhood to have the assembly&rsquo;s exhortation executed,
which he could not put off much longer. He doubted it would be
impossible for me to swim to another country; and therefore wished I
would contrive some sort of vehicle, resembling those I had described
to him, that might carry me on the sea; in which work I should have
the assistance of his own servants, as well as those of his neighbours.&rdquo;
He concluded, &ldquo;that for his own part, he could have been content
to keep me in his service as long as I lived; because he found I had
cured myself of some bad habits and dispositions, by endeavouring, as
far as my inferior nature was capable, to imitate the <i>Houyhnhnms</i>.&rdquo;</p>

<p>I should here observe to the reader, that a decree of the general assembly
in this country is expressed by the word <i>hnhloayn</i>, which signifies
an exhortation, as near as I can render it; for they have no conception
how a rational creature can be compelled, but only advised, or exhorted;
because no person can disobey reason, without giving up his claim to
be a rational creature.</p>

<p>I was struck with the utmost grief and despair at my master&rsquo;s
discourse; and being unable to support the agonies I was under, I fell
into a swoon at his feet. When I came to myself, he told me &ldquo;that
he concluded I had been dead;&rdquo; for these people are subject to
no such imbecilities of nature. I answered in a faint voice, &ldquo;that
death would have been too great a happiness; that although I could not
blame the assembly&rsquo;s exhortation, or the urgency of his friends;
yet, in my weak and corrupt judgment, I thought it might consist with
reason to have been less rigorous; that I could not swim a league, and
probably the nearest land to theirs might be distant above a hundred:
that many materials, necessary for making a small vessel to carry me
off, were wholly wanting in this country; which, however, I would attempt,
in obedience and gratitude to his honour, although I concluded the thing
to be impossible, and therefore looked on myself as already devoted
to destruction; that the certain prospect of an unnatural death was
the least of my evils; for, supposing I should escape with life by some
strange adventure, how could I think with temper of passing my days
among <i>Yahoos</i>, and relapsing into my old corruptions, for want
of examples to lead and keep me within the paths of virtue? that I knew
too well upon what solid reasons all the determinations of the wise
<i>Houyhnhnms</i> were founded, not to be shaken by arguments of mine,
a miserable <i>Yahoo</i>; and therefore, after presenting him with my
humble thanks for the offer of his servants&rsquo; assistance in making
a vessel, and desiring a reasonable time for so difficult a work, I
told him I would endeavour to preserve a wretched being; and if ever
I returned to England, was not without hopes of being useful to my own
species, by celebrating the praises of the renowned <i>Houyhnhnms</i>,
and proposing their virtues to the imitation of mankind.&rdquo;</p>

<p>My master, in a few words, made me a very gracious reply; allowed me
the space of two months to finish my boat; and ordered the sorrel nag,
my fellow-servant (for so, at this distance, I may presume to call him),
to follow my instruction; because I told my master, &ldquo;that his
help would be sufficient, and I knew he had a tenderness for me.&rdquo;</p>]]></content:encoded>
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I could, with great pleasure, enlarge further upon the manners and
virtues of this excellent people; but intending in a short time to publish
a volume by itself, expressly upon that subject, I refer the reader
thither; and, in the mean time, proceed to relate my own sad catastrophe.

Chapter X.

[The author&#8217;s economy, and happy life, among the Houyhnhnms.
His [...]]]></description>
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<p>I could, with great pleasure, enlarge further upon the manners and
virtues of this excellent people; but intending in a short time to publish
a volume by itself, expressly upon that subject, I refer the reader
thither; and, in the mean time, proceed to relate my own sad catastrophe.</p></div>

<h3>Chapter X.</h3>

<p>[The author&rsquo;s economy, and happy life, among the Houyhnhnms.
His great improvement in virtue by conversing with them. Their
conversations. The author has notice given him by his master,
that he must depart from the country. He falls into a swoon for
grief; but submits. He contrives and finishes a canoe by the help
of a fellow-servant, and puts to sea at a venture.]</p>

<p>I had settled my little economy to my own heart&rsquo;s content.
My master had ordered a room to be made for me, after their manner,
about six yards from the house: the sides and floors of which I plastered
with clay, and covered with rush-mats of my own contriving. I
had beaten hemp, which there grows wild, and made of it a sort of ticking;
this I filled with the feathers of several birds I had taken with springes
made of <i>Yahoos&rsquo;</i> hairs, and were excellent food. I
had worked two chairs with my knife, the sorrel nag helping me in the
grosser and more laborious part. When my clothes were worn to
rags, I made myself others with the skins of rabbits, and of a certain
beautiful animal, about the same size, called <i>nnuhnoh</i>, the skin
of which is covered with a fine down. Of these I also made very
tolerable stockings. I soled my shoes with wood, which I cut from
a tree, and fitted to the upper-leather; and when this was worn out,
I supplied it with the skins of <i>Yahoos</i> dried in the sun.
I often got honey out of hollow trees, which I mingled with water, or
ate with my bread. No man could more verify the truth of these
two maxims, &ldquo;That nature is very easily satisfied;&rdquo; and,
&ldquo;That necessity is the mother of invention.&rdquo; I enjoyed
perfect health of body, and tranquillity of mind; I did not feel the
treachery or inconstancy of a friend, nor the injuries of a secret or
open enemy. I had no occasion of bribing, flattering, or pimping,
to procure the favour of any great man, or of his minion; I wanted no
fence against fraud or oppression: here was neither physician to destroy
my body, nor lawyer to ruin my fortune; no informer to watch my words
and actions, or forge accusations against me for hire: here were no
gibers, censurers, backbiters, pickpockets, highwaymen, housebreakers,
attorneys, bawds, buffoons, gamesters, politicians, wits, splenetics,
tedious talkers, controvertists, ravishers, murderers, robbers, virtuosos;
no leaders, or followers, of party and faction; no encouragers to vice,
by seducement or examples; no dungeon, axes, gibbets, whipping-posts,
or pillories; no cheating shopkeepers or mechanics; no pride, vanity,
or affectation; no fops, bullies, drunkards, strolling whores, or poxes;
no ranting, lewd, expensive wives; no stupid, proud pedants; no importunate,
overbearing, quarrelsome, noisy, roaring, empty, conceited, swearing
companions; no scoundrels raised from the dust upon the merit of their
vices, or nobility thrown into it on account of their virtues; no lords,
fiddlers, judges, or dancing-masters.</p>

<p>I had the favour of being admitted to several <i>Houyhnhnms</i>, who
came to visit or dine with my master; where his honour graciously suffered
me to wait in the room, and listen to their discourse. Both he
and his company would often descend to ask me questions, and receive
my answers. I had also sometimes the honour of attending my master
in his visits to others. I never presumed to speak, except in
answer to a question; and then I did it with inward regret, because
it was a loss of so much time for improving myself; but I was infinitely
delighted with the station of an humble auditor in such conversations,
where nothing passed but what was useful, expressed in the fewest and
most significant words; where, as I have already said, the greatest
decency was observed, without the least degree of ceremony; where no
person spoke without being pleased himself, and pleasing his companions;
where there was no interruption, tediousness, heat, or difference of
sentiments. They have a notion, that when people are met together,
a short silence does much improve conversation: this I found to be true;
for during those little intermissions of talk, new ideas would arise
in their minds, which very much enlivened the discourse. Their
subjects are, generally on friendship and benevolence, on order and
economy; sometimes upon the visible operations of nature, or ancient
traditions; upon the bounds and limits of virtue; upon the unerring
rules of reason, or upon some determinations to be taken at the next
great assembly: and often upon the various excellences of poetry.
I may add, without vanity, that my presence often gave them sufficient
matter for discourse, because it afforded my master an occasion of letting
his friends into the history of me and my country, upon which they were
all pleased to descant, in a manner not very advantageous to humankind:
and for that reason I shall not repeat what they said; only I may be
allowed to observe, that his honour, to my great admiration, appeared
to understand the nature of <i>Yahoos</i> much better than myself.
He went through all our vices and follies, and discovered many, which
I had never mentioned to him, by only supposing what qualities a <i>Yahoo
</i>of their country, with a small proportion of reason, might be capable
of exerting; and concluded, with too much probability, &ldquo;how vile,
as well as miserable, such a creature must be.&rdquo;</p>

<p>I freely confess, that all the little knowledge I have of any value,
was acquired by the lectures I received from my master, and from hearing
the discourses of him and his friends; to which I should be prouder
to listen, than to dictate to the greatest and wisest assembly in Europe.
I admired the strength, comeliness, and speed of the inhabitants; and
such a constellation of virtues, in such amiable persons, produced in
me the highest veneration. At first, indeed, I did not feel that
natural awe, which the <i>Yahoos</i> and all other animals bear toward
them; but it grew upon me by decrees, much sooner than I imagined, and
was mingled with a respectful love and gratitude, that they would condescend
to distinguish me from the rest of my species.</p>

<p>When I thought of my family, my friends, my countrymen, or the human
race in general, I considered them, as they really were, <i>Yahoos</i> in
shape and disposition, perhaps a little more civilized, and qualified
with the gift of speech; but making no other use of reason, than to
improve and multiply those vices whereof their brethren in this country
had only the share that nature allotted them. When I happened
to behold the reflection of my own form in a lake or fountain, I turned
away my face in horror and detestation of myself, and could better endure
the sight of a common <i>Yahoo</i> than of my own person. By conversing
with the <i>Houyhnhnms</i>, and looking upon them with delight, I fell
to imitate their gait and gesture, which is now grown into a habit;
and my friends often tell me, in a blunt way, &ldquo;that I trot like
a horse;&rdquo; which, however, I take for a great compliment.
Neither shall I disown, that in speaking I am apt to fall into the voice
and manner of the <i>Houyhnhnms</i>, and hear myself ridiculed on that
account, without the least mortification.</p>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Gulliver&#8217;s Travels - Day 85 of 93</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 01:33:55 +0000</pubDate>
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The Houyhnhnms have no letters, and consequently their knowledge
is all traditional. But there happening few events of any moment
among a people so well united, naturally disposed to every virtue, wholly
governed by reason, and cut off from all commerce with other nations,
the historical part is easily preserved without burdening their memories.
I have already observed that they [...]]]></description>
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<p>The <i>Houyhnhnms</i> have no letters, and consequently their knowledge
is all traditional. But there happening few events of any moment
among a people so well united, naturally disposed to every virtue, wholly
governed by reason, and cut off from all commerce with other nations,
the historical part is easily preserved without burdening their memories.
I have already observed that they are subject to no diseases, and therefore
can have no need of physicians. However, they have excellent medicines,
composed of herbs, to cure accidental bruises and cuts in the pastern
or frog of the foot, by sharp stones, as well as other maims and hurts
in the several parts of the body.</p></div>

<p>They calculate the year by the revolution of the sun and moon, but use
no subdivisions into weeks. They are well enough acquainted with
the motions of those two luminaries, and understand the nature of eclipses;
and this is the utmost progress of their astronomy.</p>

<p>In poetry, they must be allowed to excel all other mortals; wherein
the justness of their similes, and the minuteness as well as exactness
of their descriptions, are indeed inimitable. Their verses abound
very much in both of these, and usually contain either some exalted
notions of friendship and benevolence or the praises of those who were
victors in races and other bodily exercises. Their buildings,
although very rude and simple, are not inconvenient, but well contrived
to defend them from all injuries of and heat. They have a kind
of tree, which at forty years old loosens in the root, and falls with
the first storm: it grows very straight, and being pointed like stakes
with a sharp stone (for the <i>Houyhnhnms</i> know not the use of iron),
they stick them erect in the ground, about ten inches asunder, and then
weave in oat straw, or sometimes wattles, between them. The roof
is made after the same manner, and so are the doors.</p>

<p>The <i>Houyhnhnms</i> use the hollow part, between the pastern and the
hoof of their fore-foot, as we do our hands, and this with greater dexterity
than I could at first imagine. I have seen a white mare of our
family thread a needle (which I lent her on purpose) with that joint.
They milk their cows, reap their oats, and do all the work which requires
hands, in the same manner. They have a kind of hard flints, which,
by grinding against other stones, they form into instruments, that serve
instead of wedges, axes, and hammers. With tools made of these
flints, they likewise cut their hay, and reap their oats, which there
grow naturally in several fields; the <i>Yahoos</i> draw home the sheaves
in carriages, and the servants tread them in certain covered huts to
get out the grain, which is kept in stores. They make a rude kind
of earthen and wooden vessels, and bake the former in the sun.</p>

<p>If they can avoid casualties, they die only of old age, and are buried
in the obscurest places that can be found, their friends and relations
expressing neither joy nor grief at their departure; nor does the dying
person discover the least regret that he is leaving the world, any more
than if he were upon returning home from a visit to one of his neighbours.
I remember my master having once made an appointment with a friend and
his family to come to his house, upon some affair of importance: on
the day fixed, the mistress and her two children came very late; she
made two excuses, first for her husband, who, as she said, happened
that very morning to <i>shnuwnh</i>. The word is strongly expressive
in their language, but not easily rendered into English; it signifies,
&ldquo;to retire to his first mother.&rdquo; Her excuse for not
coming sooner, was, that her husband dying late in the morning, she
was a good while consulting her servants about a convenient place where
his body should be laid; and I observed, she behaved herself at our
house as cheerfully as the rest. She died about three months after.</p>

<p>They live generally to seventy, or seventy-five years, very seldom to
fourscore. Some weeks before their death, they feel a gradual
decay; but without pain. During this time they are much visited
by their friends, because they cannot go abroad with their usual ease
and satisfaction. However, about ten days before their death,
which they seldom fail in computing, they return the visits that have
been made them by those who are nearest in the neighbourhood, being
carried in a convenient sledge drawn by <i>Yahoos</i>; which vehicle
they use, not only upon this occasion, but when they grow old, upon
long journeys, or when they are lamed by any accident: and therefore
when the dying <i>Houyhnhnms</i> return those visits, they take a solemn
leave of their friends, as if they were going to some remote part of
the country, where they designed to pass the rest of their lives.</p>

<p>I know not whether it may be worth observing, that the <i>Houyhnhnms
</i>have no word in their language to express any thing that is evil,
except what they borrow from the deformities or ill qualities of the
<i>Yahoos.</i> Thus they denote the folly of a servant, an omission
of a child, a stone that cuts their feet, a continuance of foul or unseasonable
weather, and the like, by adding to each the epithet of <i>Yahoo.
</i>For instance, <i>hhnm</i> <i>Yahoo</i>; <i>whnaholm Yahoo, ynlhmndwihlma</i>
<i>Yahoo</i>, and an ill-contrived house <i>ynholmhnmrohlnw</i> <i>Yahoo.</i></p>

<p>I could, with great pleasure, enlarge further upon the manners and
virtues of this excellent people; but intending in a short time to publish
a volume by itself, expressly upon that subject, I refer the reader
thither; and, in the mean time, proceed to relate my own sad catastrophe.</p>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Classic Horror and Lawrence of Arabia</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Sep 2008 00:08:06 +0000</pubDate>
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Bram Stoker&#8217;s Dracula and Mary Shelley&#8217;s Frankenstein. Getting in the Halloween spirit a bit early I guess. Coincidentally both stories start written in the form of correspondence. (Also in the Halloween vein don&#8217;t forget Lovecraft&#8217;s Cthulu stories)
T. E. Lawrence&#8217;s Seven Pillars of Wisdom. I just watched the movie Lawrence of Arabia and enjoyed it so [...]]]></description>
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<li>Bram Stoker&#8217;s <a href="http://www.turtlereader.com/authors/bram-stoker/dracula-day-1-of-140/">Dracula</a> and Mary Shelley&#8217;s <a href="http://www.turtlereader.com/authors/mary-shelley/frankenstein-day-1-of-67/">Frankenstein</a>. Getting in the Halloween spirit a bit early I guess. Coincidentally both stories start written in the form of correspondence. (Also in the Halloween vein don&#8217;t forget <a href="http://www.turtlereader.com/authors/h-p-lovecraft/collected-stories-part-1-day-1-of-277/">Lovecraft</a>&#8217;s <a href="http://www.turtlereader.com/authors/h-p-lovecraft/collected-stories-part-2-day-1-of-274/">Cthulu</a> stories)</li>
<li>T. E. Lawrence&#8217;s <a href="http://www.turtlereader.com/authors/te-lawrence/seven-pillars-of-wisdom-day-1-of-240/">Seven Pillars of Wisdom</a>. I just watched the movie Lawrence of Arabia and enjoyed it so I was interested when I heard it was based on an autobiography. Hopefully it&#8217;s interesting. The dedication certainly is mysterious.</li>
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