Adventure stories; Castaways -- Fiction; Islands of the Pacific -- Fiction; Science fiction
At last, all was finished, just in time for the tempestuous season.
They closed the windows with thick shutters till Smith should have time
to make glass from the sand. In the rocky projections around the
windows Spilett had arranged, very artistically, plants of various
kinds and long floating grasses, and thus the windows were framed
picturesquely in green. The denizens of this safe and solid dwelling
could but be delighted with their work. The windows opened upon a
limitless horizon, shut in only by the two Mandible Capes on the north
and by Claw Cape at the south. Union Bay spread magnificently before
them. They had reason enough to be satisfied, and Pencroff did not
spare his praises of what he called “his suite on the fifth floor.”
CHAPTER XX.
THE RAINY SEASON—WHAT TO WEAR-A SEAL-HUNT—CANDLE-MAKING—-WORK IN THE
GRANITE HOUSE—THE TWO CAUSEWAYS—RETURN FROM A VISIT TO THE
OYSTER-BED—WHAT HERBERT FOUND IS HIS POCKET.
The winter season began in earnest with the month of June, which
corresponded with December in our northern hemisphere. Showers and
storms succeeded each other without an intermission, and the inmates of
the Granite House could appreciate the advantages of a dwelling
impervious to the weather. The Chimneys would indeed have proved a
miserable shelter against the inclemency of the winter; they feared
even lest the high tides driven by the sea-wind should pour in and
destroy their furnaces and their foundry. All this month of June was
occupied with various labors, which left plenty of time for hunting and
fishing, so that the reserve stock of food was constantly kept up.
Pencroff intended, as soon as he had time, to set traps, from which he
expected great results. He had made snares of ligneous fibre, and not a
day passed but some rodent was captured from the warren. Neb spent all
his time in smoking and salting meat.
The question of clothes now came up for serious discussion. The
colonists had no other garments than those which they wore when the
balloon cast them on shore. These, fortunately, were warm and
substantial; and by dint of extreme care, even their linen had been
kept clean and whole; but everything would soon wear out, and moreover,
during a vigorous winter, they would suffer severely from cold. Here
Smith was fairly baffled. He had been occupied in providing for their
most urgent wants, food and shelter, and the winter was upon them
before the clothes problem could be solved. They must resign themselves
to bear the cold with fortitude, and when the dry season returned would
undertake a great hunt of the moufflons, which they had seen on Mount
Franklin, and whose wool the engineer could surely make into warm thick
cloth. He would think over the method.
“Well, we must toast ourselves before the fire!” said Pencroff.”
There’s plenty of fire wood, no reason for sparing it.”
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