Life on the Mississippi eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 531 pages of information about Life on the Mississippi.

Life on the Mississippi eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 531 pages of information about Life on the Mississippi.

By this time the fire was making fierce headway, and several persons who were imprisoned under the ruins were begging piteously for help.  All efforts to conquer the fire proved fruitless; so the buckets were presently thrown aside and the officers fell-to with axes and tried to cut the prisoners out.  A striker was one of the captives; he said he was not injured, but could not free himself; and when he saw that the fire was likely to drive away the workers, he begged that some one would shoot him, and thus save him from the more dreadful death.  The fire did drive the axmen away, and they had to listen, helpless, to this poor fellow’s supplications till the flames ended his miseries.

The fire drove all into the wood-flat that could be accommodated there; it was cut adrift, then, and it and the burning steamer floated down the river toward Ship Island.  They moored the flat at the head of the island, and there, unsheltered from the blazing sun, the half-naked occupants had to remain, without food or stimulants, or help for their hurts, during the rest of the day.  A steamer came along, finally, and carried the unfortunates to Memphis, and there the most lavish assistance was at once forthcoming.  By this time Henry was insensible.  The physicians examined his injuries and saw that they were fatal, and naturally turned their main attention to patients who could be saved.

Forty of the wounded were placed upon pallets on the floor of a great public hall, and among these was Henry.  There the ladies of Memphis came every day, with flowers, fruits, and dainties and delicacies of all kinds, and there they remained and nursed the wounded.  All the physicians stood watches there, and all the medical students; and the rest of the town furnished money, or whatever else was wanted.  And Memphis knew how to do all these things well; for many a disaster like the ‘Pennsylvania’s’ had happened near her doors, and she was experienced, above all other cities on the river, in the gracious office of the Good Samaritan’

The sight I saw when I entered that large hall was new and strange to me.  Two long rows of prostrate forms—­more than forty, in all—­and every face and head a shapeless wad of loose raw cotton.  It was a gruesome spectacle.  I watched there six days and nights, and a very melancholy experience it was.  There was one daily incident which was peculiarly depressing:  this was the removal of the doomed to a chamber apart.  It was done in order that the Morale of the other patients might not be injuriously affected by seeing one of their number in the death-agony.  The fated one was always carried out with as little stir as possible, and the stretcher was always hidden from sight by a wall of assistants; but no matter:  everybody knew what that cluster of bent forms, with its muffled step and its slow movement meant; and all eyes watched it wistfully, and a shudder went abreast of it like a wave.

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