Adventure stories; Castaways -- Fiction; Islands of the Pacific -- Fiction; Science fiction
The stormy weather lasted for eight days, and the thunder was almost
continuous. The heavens were full of lightning, and many trees in the
forest were struck, and also a huge pine growing upon the border of the
lake. Two or three times the electric fluid struck the beach, melting
and vitrifying the sand. Finding these fulgurites, Smith conceived the
idea that it would be possible to furnish the windows of Granite House
with glass thick and solid enough to resist the wind and rain and hail.
The colonists, having no immediate out-of-doors work, profited by the
bad weather to complete and perfect the interior arrangements of
Granite House. The engineer built a lathe with which they were able to
turn some toilette articles and cooking utensils, and also some
buttons, the need of which had been pressing. They also made a rack for
the arms, which were kept with the utmost care. Nor was Jup forgotten;
he occupied a chamber apart, a sort of cabin with a frame always full
of good bedding, which suited him exactly.
“There’s no such thing as fault-finding with Jup,” said Pencroff. “What
a servant he is, Neb!”
“He is my pupil and almost my equal!”
“He’s your superior,” laughed the sailor, “as you can talk, Neb, and he
cannot!”
Jup had by this time become perfectly familiar with all the details of
his work. He brushed the clothes, turned the spit, swept the rooms,
waited at table, and—what delighted Pencroff—never laid down at night
before he had tucked the worthy sailor in his bed.
As to the health of the colony, bipeds and bimana, quadrupeds and
quadrumana, it left nothing to be desired. With the out-of-doors work,
on this salubrious soil, under this temperate zone, laboring with head
and hand, they could not believe that they could ever be sick, and all
were in splendid health. Herbert had grown a couple of inches during
the year; his figure had developed and knitted together, and he
promised to become a fine man physically and morally. He profited by
the lessons which he learned practically and from the books in the
chest, and he found in the engineer and the reporter masters pleased to
teach him. It was the engineer’s desire to teach the lad all he himself
knew.
“If I die,” thought Smith, “he will take my place.”
The storm ended on the 9th of March, but the sky remained clouded
during the remainder of the month, and, with the exception of two or
three fine days, rainy or foggy.
About this time a little onager was born, and a number of moufflons, to
the great joy of Neb and Herbert, who had each their favorites among
these new comers.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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