The Works of Edgar Allan Poe - Volume 1


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head, in lying down, immediately below the mouth of the pitcher. It was  
evident, that, at the expiration of an hour, the pitcher, getting full,  
would be forced to run over, and to run over at the mouth, which was  
somewhat lower than the rim. It was also evident, that the water thus  
falling from a height of more than four feet, could not do otherwise  
than fall upon my face, and that the sure consequences would be, to  
waken me up instantaneously, even from the soundest slumber in the  
world.  
"It was fully eleven by the time I had completed these arrangements,  
and I immediately betook myself to bed, with full confidence in the  
efficiency of my invention. Nor in this matter was I disappointed.  
Punctually every sixty minutes was I aroused by my trusty chronometer,  
when, having emptied the pitcher into the bung-hole of the keg, and  
performed the duties of the condenser, I retired again to bed. These  
regular interruptions to my slumber caused me even less discomfort than  
I had anticipated; and when I finally arose for the day, it was seven  
o'clock, and the sun had attained many degrees above the line of my  
horizon.  
"April 3d. I found the balloon at an immense height indeed, and the  
earth's apparent convexity increased in a material degree. Below me in  
the ocean lay a cluster of black specks, which undoubtedly were islands.  
Far away to the northward I perceived a thin, white, and exceedingly  
brilliant line, or streak, on the edge of the horizon, and I had no  
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