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.
He occasionally amused himself by cutting upon the trees his name,
and the date when he was left on the island, and at times added to
the first the period of his continuance; so averse is man to be
utterly forgotten by his fellow-man. Perishable as the material was
upon which he wrought, still the idea was pleasing to his lonely
mind, that when he should have ended his lonely life, some future
navigator would learn from these rude memorials, Alexander Selkirk
had lived and died upon the island. He had no materials for writing
wherewith to trace a more ample record. Upon Lord Anson’s arrival,
however at Juan Fernandez, in the year 1741, there was not, so far as
he observed, one of these names or dates to be discovered upon any of
the trees.
Abbe Raynal is not correct, when he says that Selkirk lost his speech
while upon the island. All that Cook asserts is, that, at his first
coming on board, he spoke his words as it were by halves, from
want of practice; while he states distinctly, that he carried on
conversation from the first and that his hesitating manner gradually
wore off.
As to his clothing it was very rude. Shoes he had none, as they
were soon worn out. This gave him very little concern, and he never
troubled himself in contriving any thing to supply their place. As
his other clothes decayed, he dried the skins of the goats he had
killed, to make into garments, sewing them with slender thongs of
leather, which he cut for the purpose, and using a sharp nail for
a needle. In this way he made for himself a cap, jacket, and short
breeches. The hair being left upon the skin, gave him a very strange
appearance; but in this dress he ran through the underwood, and
received as little injury as the animal he pursued. Having linen
cloth with him, he made it into shirts, sewing them by means of his
nail, and the thread of his worsted stockings, which he untwisted for
that purpose. Thus rudely equipped, he thought his wants sufficiently
supplied, fashion having no longer any rule over him. His goats and
cats being his sole companions, he was at least neighbor-like, and
looked as wild as they; his beard was of great length, as it had been
untouched since he left the ship. Still his mind was at ease, and
he danced and sang amongst his dumb companions, for hours together;
perhaps as happy a man, nay happier, than the gayest ball-room could
have presented, in the most civilized country upon earth.
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