Adventure stories; Castaways -- Fiction; Islands of the Pacific -- Fiction; Science fiction
It was no easy matter to stretch the skins upon the wooden frames and
to sew them so as to make them sufficiently air-tight. Smith had
nothing but the two knives to work with, yet he was so ingenious and
his companions aided him so intelligently, that, three days later, the
number of implements of the little colony was increased by a bellows
intended to inject air into the midst of the ore during its treatment
by heat—a requisite to the success of the operation.
It was on the morning of the 20th of April that what the reporter
called in his notes the “iron age” began. The engineer had decided to
work near the deposits of coal and iron, which were situated at the
base of the northeasterly spurs of Mount Franklin, six miles from the
Chimneys. And as it would not be possible to go back and forth each
day, it was decided to camp upon the ground in a temporary hut, so that
they could attend to the important work night and day.
This settled, they left in the morning, Neb and Pencroff carrying the
bellows and a stock of provisions, which latter they would add to on
the way.
The road led through the thickest part of Jacamar Wood, in a
northwesterly direction. It was as well to break a path which would
henceforth be the most direct route between Prospect Plateau and Mount
Franklin. The trees belonging to the species already recognized were
magnificent, and Herbert discovered another, the dragon tree, which
Pencroff designated as an “overgrown onion,” which, notwithstanding its
height, belongs to the same family of liliaceous plants as the onion,
the civet, the shallot, or the asparagus. These dragon trees have
ligneous roots which, cooked, are excellent, and which, fermented,
yield a very agreeable liquor. They therefore gathered some.
It took the entire day to traverse the wood, but the party were thus
able to observe its fauna and flora. Top, specially charged to look
after the fauna, ran about in the grass and bushes, flushing all kinds
of game. Herbert and Spilett shot two kangaroos and an animal which was
like a hedge-hog, in that it rolled itself into a ball and erected its
quills, and like an ant-eater, in that it was provided with claws for
digging, a long and thin snout terminating in a beak, and an extensile
tongue furnished with little points, which enabled it to hold insects.
“And what does it look like boiling in the pot?” asked Pencroff,
naturally.
“Like an excellent piece of beef,” answered Herbert.
“We don’t want to know any more than that,” said the sailor.
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