Jack at Sea: All Work and No Play Made Him a Dull BoyFenn, George Manville
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Jack at Sea: All Work and No Play Made Him a Dull Boy
Fenn, George Manville
Adventure stories; Natural history -- Juvenile fiction; Voyages and travels -- Juvenile fiction
"What nonsense! Always ask if you don't understand me. I meant that I
have read about plants and animals altering in time to suit the place
where they are. If dogs are taken up into the arctic regions they get
in time to have a very thick fur under the hair; and if they are taken
into a hot country like this, they have a very fine silky coat."
"Do they now, sir?" said Ned. "Now I wouldn't have thought that a dog
would have so much gumption. But I don't know, dogs are very knowing."
"I don't think the dog has anything to do with it, Ned; it is a natural
law. Now, if a fir tree is in a sheltered place, where the soil is deep
and sandy, it grows to a tremendous size; but if the seed falls in a
rocky place, where it has to get its roots down cracks to find food, and
cling tightly against the cold freezing winds, it keeps down close to
the ground, and gets to be a poor scrubby bush a few feet high, or
less."
"Then the trees have got gumption too, sir. That's better than being
blown down."
"I don't know about gumption, Ned; but it's the same with flowers. They
grow thin and poor on rocks and stones, and rich and luxuriant on good
moist soils, and--Hallo! where are the others? we mustn't be left
behind."
"Oh, we're all right, sir. They're only just ahead, and we can't lose
ourselves, because all we've got to do is to go back along by the
trickling water here. I'll shout if you like."
"Oh no; I could blow my whistle, but I don't want to, because it would
startle the doctor. He'd think there was something wrong."
"Don't whistle him, sir. Here's a nice comfortable bit o' rock here;
would you like to sit down?"
"You're tired, Ned," said Jack quickly.
"Am I, sir? Well, I dunno--p'r'aps you're right. I s'pose I am a bit
fagged. Legs don't seem to go quite so well as they used. If you
wouldn't mind, I think I should like just ten minutes' rest to freshen
me up a bit."
"Sit down then."
"After you, sir."
"Very well: there. No, sit down--or, better still, lie down on your
back."
"Make the things about puzzled, and want to know what I am. I shall be
having snakes and lizards going for a walk up my arms and legs, sir.
But I don't know as I mind for a bit--I'll risk it."
Jack had halted at the foot of a perpendicular wall of moss-grown rock,
and set the example, after disturbing the grass and ferns at the foot,
of sitting down, and Ned lay at full length.
"Lovely, sir," he said. "It's worth while to get regular tired so as to
enjoy a rest like this. I don't s'pose they'll go much farther, and
they must come back this way, I suppose."
"I think so, Ned. They couldn't come back through the forest, and they
would not as soon as they missed us, they'd be sure to come this way so
as to pick us up."
He was silent for a few moments, and then went on softly, as his eyes
wandered over the trees and creepers about them--
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