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ROBINSON CRUSOE. 8r
end he pi all Jlrengthen thy heart; •wait, I fay, on the
Lord. Such divine comfort did this give me, as to
remove all caufe of fadnefs upon that occafion.
Thus, after a world of apprehenfions and fears,
for three days and nights, at laft I ventured out of
my caftle, and milked my goats, one of which was
almoft fpoiied for want of it. I next, though in
great fear, vifited my bower, and milked my flocks
there alfo ; when growing bolder, I went down to
the (bore again, and mealuring the print of the foot
to mine, to fee whether, perhaps, I myfelf had not
occafioned that mark, I found it much fuperior in
largenefs j and fo I returned home pofleiled with
the notion, that either fome men had been afhore,
or that the ifland muft be inhabited ; and therefore,
that I might be furprized before I was aware.
Struck with a fecond and more terrible fear, fevc-
ral thoughts of fecurjty came into my mind : And
that night I was firfl propofmg to cut down my en-
clofures, and turn my tame cattle wild into the
woods, that the enemy might not find them, and
frequent the ifland in hopes of the fame. Secondly, I
was for digging up my corn fields, for the very fame
reafon : And, lajlly, I concluded to demolifh my
bower, left feeing fuch a place of human contrivance,
they might come farther and attack me in my little
caftle.
Such notions did the fear of danger fuggeft unto
me; and I looked, I thought, like the unfortunate
King Saul, when not only opprefted by the Philifines,
but alio fori'aken by God himfelf: And it is ftrange,
that a little before having entirely reiigned myfelf to
the will of God, 1 fhould now have fo little confi¬
dence in him, fearing thole more who might kill
this fading body, than him who could deftroy my
immortal foul.
Sleep was an utter ftranger to my eyes that night;
yet nature, fpent and tired, fubmittecl to a filent re-
pofe