I am writing to you, embarrassed on all sides, ignorant whether I am destined to see my dear England and my dear friends who live there again. I am surrounded by icebergs, which have nowhere to escape and threaten to crush my ship every moment. I persuaded my brave companions to ask for help, but I had nothing to give. Our situation is shocking, but my courage and hope will not disappoint me. However, what is frightening is that the lives of all these people are threatened because of me. If we get lost, my crazy plan is the reason.

Margaret, what's your mood? You will not hear of my destruction, and will anxiously wait for my return. As the years go by, you will be visited in despair but tortured by hope. Oh! My dear sister, the disgusting failure of your heartfelt expectations is more terrifying to me than my own death. But you have a husband and lovely children. You may be happy. Heaven bless you, make you so!

My unfortunate guest treats me with the most compassionate heart. He tried to fill me with hope and conversation, as if life were his treasured property. He reminded me that other navigators who have tried this sea often have the same accidents, despite myself, he is full of cheerful omen. Even the sailor felt the power of his eloquence. When he spoke, they no longer despair; he aroused their energy, and when they heard his voice, they believed that these vast icebergs were mausoleums, and they would disappear before mankind resolved. These feelings are short-lived. The daily delayed expectations filled them with fear, and I was almost afraid of the mutiny caused by this despair.

September 5.

The scene that just happened aroused people's unusual interest. Although it is possible that these papers may never be found, I can't stand the record.

We are still surrounded by icebergs and are still in imminent danger of being crushed by conflict. The cold is too serious. In this desolate scene, many of my unfortunate comrades have found their graves. The health of Frankenstein is declining every day. The scorching flame was still gleaming in his eyes, but he was exhausted, and when any fatigue was suddenly aroused, he quickly fell into a noticeable lifelessness again.

I mentioned my fear of mutiny in my last letter. This morning, when I was sitting looking at my friend's pale face, his eyes were half-closed, and his limbs were hanging listlessly. I was aroused by six sailors who asked to enter the cabin. They entered, and their leader told me. He told me that he and his companions had been chosen by other sailors as my representatives so that I could obtain a requisition, which I cannot refuse judicially. We are submerged in ice and may never be able to escape, but they worry that if possible, the ice should dissipate and open a free passage, then I should go forward rashly, continue sailing, and lead them into new dangers. They may be happy to overcome this. a little. Therefore, they insisted

This sentence bothers me. I didn't feel desperate, nor did I think of letting go home. However, can I justly or even possibly refuse this request? Before answering, I hesitated. When Frankenstein was silent, he actually didn't seem to have enough power to attend the meeting, but now he aroused himself. His eyes sparkled and his cheeks were instantly full of energy. He turned to the man,

"What do you mean? What are your requirements for the captain? So, is it easy for you to give up your design? Isn't this a glorious adventure?" Then why glorious? Not because this road is as smooth and calm as the Southern Sea, but because it is full of danger and terror, because in every new incident, you must carry forward your perseverance and courage, because danger and death surround it, and these brave And overcome. Because this is glorious, because this is a glorious cause. Since then, you have been hailed as the benefactor of your species, and your name has been honored as belonging to the brave who died for honor and human benefit. Now, with a dangerous imagination, or, if you will, with a powerful and terrible test of courage, you have shrunk, satisfied with what is to be passed down by men who are not capable of withstanding the cold and danger; therefore, poor The souls, they felt cold and returned to the warm hearth. Why, you don’t need this kind of preparation; you don’t have to go so far, just to prove your husband and drag your captain into the shame of failure. Oh! Be a man, or surpass a man. Be firm in your goals, as firm as a rock. This ice is not made by your heart. It is changeable, and if you say no, it will not be able to withstand you. Don't go home with the shame on your eyebrows. Returning as a hero of battle and conquest, don't know what it is to betray the enemy. "They were cold and returned to the warm hearth. Why, there is no need for such preparation; you don't have to go so far, just to prove your husband and drag your captain into the shame of failure. Oh! Do Men, or surpass men. Firm your goals, as solid as a rock. This kind of ice is not made of your heart. It is changeable, and if you say no, it will not be able to bear you. Don’t put your eyebrows on The humiliation of returning home. Returning as a hero of battle and conquest, don't know what it is to betray the enemy." They were cold and returned to the warm hearth. Why, you don’t need this kind of preparation; you don’t have to go so far, just to prove your husband and drag your captain into the shame of failure. Oh! Be a man, or surpass a man. Be firm in your goals, as firm as a rock. This ice is not made by your heart. It is changeable, and if you say no, it will not be able to withstand you. Don't go home with the shame on your eyebrows. Returning as a hero of battle and conquest, don't know what it is to betray the enemy. Stabilize your goals, as solid as a rock. This ice is not made by your heart. It is changeable, and if you say no, it will not be able to withstand you. Don't go home with the shame on your eyebrows. Returning as a hero of battle and conquest, don't know what it is to betray the enemy. "Follow your goals and be firm as a rock. This ice is not made by your heart. It is changeable, and if you say no, it will not be able to bear you. Don’t return with the shame on your eyebrows. At home. Returning as a hero of battle and conquest, I don’t know what it means to betray the enemy."

His voice is so high-key that he adapts to the different feelings expressed in the speech, and his eyes are full of sublime design and heroism. Does this surprise you? They looked at each other and couldn't reply. I said; I told them to retire and consider what they said. If they try to do the opposite, I will not lead them north, but I hope that after reflection, their courage will return.

They retired and I turned to my friend, but he was lost in thought and almost deprived of his life.

I don't know how this will end, but I would rather die than return in humiliation. My goal has not been achieved. But I worry that this will be my destiny. People who do not have the support of glory and honor will never be willing to continue to endure the present hardship.

September 7.

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