the wind increased to a howl; the waves dashed their bucklers together; the whole squall roared, forked, and crackled around us like a white fire upon the prairie, in which, unconsumed, we were burning; immortal in these jaws of death! in vain we hailed the other boats; as well roar to the live coals down the chimney of a flaming furnace as hail those boats in that storm. meanwhile the driving scud, rack, and mist, grew darker with the shadows of night; no sign of the ship could be seen.