Books with title The Boats of the 'Glen-Carrig'

The Boats of the 'Glen Carrig', by English author William Hope Hodgson, was originally published 1907. The work is an original classic in seafaring adventure horror. Narrated by the character John Winterstraw, in the form of a 1757 travelogue. It is a tale the sinking of a ship called Glen Carrig which is struck on a rock in southern seas. The crew guided by their boatswain, fortunately make it to a mysterious low lying island, that is silent and eerie, and a portent of what is to come. They leave the island finding another strange island in the Sargasso Sea, and there have to stave off hunger and insanity among the shadows and unearthly abominations.

The Boats of the "Glen Carrig" is a horror novel by William Hope Hodgson, first published in 1907. The novel is written in an archaic style, and is presented as a true account, written in 1757, of events occurring earlier. The narrator is a passenger who was traveling on the ship Glen Carrig, which was lost at sea when it struck "a hidden rock." The story is about the adventures of the survivors, who escaped the wreck in two lifeboats.

The Boats of the Glen Carrig is horror writer William Hope Hodgson's 1907 novel. Written in an archaic style and presented as a true record and account, the story is narrated by a passenger of the Glen Carrig, a ship lost at sea after a supposed collision with a hidden rock. The survivors abandon the sinking hull in two lifeboats, but their most horrific and terrifying experiences are yet to come. The Boats of the Glen Carrig evokes a lost world and gives an engrossing study in human relationships submitted to pressure and fear.

This eBook has been formatted to the highest digital standards and adjusted for readability on all devices. The ship "Glen Carrig" gets lost at sea when it strikes "a hidden rock" and several survivors escape the wreck in two lifeboats. But that is when their agony actually begins, as they become exposed to the Sargasso Sea, also known as "cemetery of the oceans".

The Land of Lonesomeness Now we had been five days in the boats, and in all this time made no discovering of land. Then upon the morning of the sixth day came there a cry from the bo'sun, who had the command of the lifeboat, that there was something which might be land afar upon our larboard bow; but it was very low lying, and none could tell whether it was land or but a morning cloud. Yet, because there was the beginning of hope within our hearts, we pulled wearily towards it, and thus, in about an hour, discovered it to be indeed the coast of some flat country. Then, it might be a little after the hour of midday, we had come so close to it that we could distinguish with ease what manner of land lay beyond the shore, and thus we found it to be of an abominable flatness, desolate beyond all that I could have imagined. Here and there it appeared to be covered with clumps of queer vegetation; though whether they were small trees or great bushes, I had no means of telling; but this I know, that they were like unto nothing which ever I had set eyes upon before.

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