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Life of William Carey by George Smith
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the Ramayana, on which he and Marshman had been busy for a year, was
stopped for ever; fifty years after the present writer came upon
some charred sheets of the fourth volume, which had been on the
press and rescued. The Circular Letter for April 1812 is printed on
paper scorched at the edge. Worst of all was the loss of that
polyglot dictionary of all the languages derived from the Sanskrit
which, if Carey had felt any of this world's ambition, would have
perpetuated his name in the first rank of philologists.

With the delicacy which always marked him Dr. Marshman had himself
gone down to Calcutta next morning to break the news to Carey, who
received it with choking utterance. The two then called on the
friendly chaplain, Thomason, who burst into tears. When the
afternoon tide enabled the three to reach Serampore, after a two
hours' hard pull at the flood, they found Ward rejoicing. He had
been all day clearing away the rubbish, and had just discovered the
punches and matrices unharmed. The five presses too were untouched.
He had already opened out a long warehouse nearer the river-shore,
the lease of which had fallen in to them, and he had already planned
the occupation of that uninviting place in which the famous press of
Serampore and, at the last, the Friend of India weekly newspaper
found a home till 1875. The description of the scene and of its
effect on Carey by an eye-witness like Thomason has a value of its
own:--

"The year 1812 was ushered in by an earthquake which was preceded by
a loud noise; the house shook; the oil in the lamps on the walls was
thrown out; the birds made a frightful noise; the natives ran from
their houses, calling on the names of their gods; the sensation is
most awful; we read the forty-sixth Psalm. This fearful prodigy was
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