The life and adventures of Alexander Selkirk, the real Robinson Crusoe : $b A narrative founded on facts. History of the wanderings of Tom Starboard. — John Shaqi
The life and adventures of Alexander Selkirk, the real Robinson Crusoe : $b A narrative founded on facts. History of the wanderings of Tom Starboard.Howell, John
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The life and adventures of Alexander Selkirk, the real Robinson Crusoe : $b A narrative founded on facts. History of the wanderings of Tom Starboard.
Having food in abundance, and the climate being healthy and pleasant,
in about eighteen months he became easy in his situation. The time
hung no longer heavy upon his hands. His devotions and frequent
study of the Scriptures, soothed and elevated his mind: and this,
coupled with the vigor of his health, and a constant serene sky, and
temperate air, rendered his life one continual feast. His feelings
were now as joyful as they had before been sorrowful. He took delight
in every thing around him; fixed up the hut in which he lay, with
fragrant branches, cut from a spacious wood, on the side of which
it was situated, and thereby formed a pleasant bower, fanned with
continual breezes, soft and balmy as poets describe, which made his
repose, after the fatigues of the chase, very gratifying.
Yet happy and contented as he became, there were cares that broke
in upon his pleasing thoughts, as it were to place his situation
on a level with that of other human beings; for it is the lot of
man to care while he dwells on earth. During the early part of his
residence, he was much annoyed by multitudes of rats, which gnawed
his feet and other parts of his body, as he slept during the night.
To remedy this evil, he caught and tamed after much exertion and
patient toil, some of the cats that ran wild on the island. These
new friends soon put the rats to flight, and became themselves
the companions of his leisure hours. He amused himself by teaching
them to dance, and do a number of antic feats. They multiplied so
fast too, under his fostering hand, that they lay upon his bed, and
upon the floor in great numbers: and although freed from his former
troublesome visitors, yet, so strangely are we formed, that when one
care is removed, another takes its place.
[Illustration: Selkirk amusing himself with his Cats.]
These very protectors became a source of great uneasiness to him:
for the idea haunted his mind, and made him at times melancholy,
that, after his death there would be no one to bury his remains, or
to supply the cats with food, his body must be devoured by the very
animals which he at present nourished for his convenience.
The island abounds in goats, which he shot while his powder lasted,
and afterwards caught by speed of foot. At first he could only
overtake kids: but latterly, so much did his frugal life, joined to
air and exercise, improve his strength and habits of body, that he
could run down the strongest goat on the island in a few minutes, and
tossing it over his shoulders, carry it with ease to his hut. All
the by-ways and easy parts of the mountains became familiar to him.
He could bound from crag to crag, and slip down the precipices with
confidence.
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