_Showing how Dame Nature’s motherly attempts to
thwart the proper impulses of a youth were of no
avail in the instances under narration. Also giving
various tidbits of history which will certainly
interest the adventurous and energetic, illustrating
how the truly ingenious is never at a loss for an
expedient to carry him over the greatest obstacles._
ONCE more on solid footing, by the aid of my compass I laid out my
course toward the paper.
I had not traveled to exceed two hours upon my journey, when I came upon
a great river. As I had never learned to swim I was much put out for an
instant, until I saw an enormous crocodile sleeping on the bank. With
another of my arrows I despatched a rabbit, which I deftly skinned and
spitted on the end of a long pole.
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Securely seating myself upon the back of the sleeping Saurian, I gently
twirled the carcass of the rabbit before his nostrils. He awoke with a
start and threw open his terrific jaws to grasp the tempting morsel. But
I was prepared for him and kept the bait in such position that in
attempting to secure it he started into the water and safely carried me
across to the other side, at which point I turned him around, threw the
rabbit into the water, at the same time dismounting and hurrying on.
I had still several miles to go, but was worn with fatigue and would
gladly have lain down for a rest, had not the remembrance of the
precious document goaded me to press forward.
Again laying out my course—for I had varied it slightly in search of a
good landing for my ship—I proceeded.
The pain of the poison deposited in my foot by the insect rapidly became
so great that I was compelled to sit down and rest.
I had traveled a great while, and was now overlooking the country from
another precipice. It is impossible for me to describe my delight as by
the aid of my magnificent field glass I was enabled to discover the
paper with the arrow still resting upon it. It was yet at a great
distance in a direct line and I should be compelled to travel around the
mountain, or across its top, before I could reach it.
Looking about me in dismay, I discovered a huge log, many feet in
diameter, upon which there was a thin, tough bark. In a short time I had
a section of this bark removed and carried out into the sun. It being
green I laid it with the curved side up, and when the warmth of the sun
had made it flat and smooth, I pushed it to the edge of the precipice,
and, by the aid of a long pole, launched it upon the air, myself sitting
quietly in the center of it. I had provided a long, narrow strip of the
same bark, which I now used as a rudder. By the aid of this simple
contrivance, I sailed to the immediate spot of my treasure.
As I was directly above it, I adopted the tactics of the bird, turning
my rudder over and depressing it, thus stopping my airship gently and
quietly at the desired speed and at the desired spot.
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