The Swiss Family Robinson: A Translation from the Original GermanWyss, Johann David
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The Swiss Family Robinson: A Translation from the Original German
Wyss, Johann David
Family life -- Fiction; Islands -- Fiction; Survival -- Fiction
Next morning all our sadness was dispelled, and it was with pleasure
that we saw the shore lined with a rich store of planks and beams, the
remnants of the wreck. I soon found, too, the copper cauldron which was
successfully floated by the casks; this I got on shore, and hauling it
up among the rocks, stored under it the powder casks we had landed the
day before. Collecting all these valuables gave us some little trouble,
and while we were thus engaged my wife brought us good news. She had
discovered that two ducks and a goose had each reared a large family
among the reeds by the river; and they presently appeared waddling past
us, apparently vastly well-pleased with their performance. We greeted
them joyfully.
"Hurrah!" cried Ernest, "we'll be able to afford duck and green peas
some day soon, and imagine we're once more civilized mortals."
The sight of these birds reminded me of our family at Falconhurst, and I
announced my intention of paying them a visit.
Every one was delighted and every one would come with me. As we
approached Falconhurst I noticed that several young trees in our avenue
were considerably bent by the wind, and this resolved me to make an
expedition next day to cut bamboos for their support. As Fritz was the
only one besides myself who had visited Cape Disappointment and the
surrounding country, my wife and the younger boys begged hard to be
allowed to accompany me. I consented; and next morning we started,
bringing with us the cart, drawn by the cow and ass, and laden with
everything necessary for an expedition of several days--a tent,
provisions, a large supply of ammunitions, and all sorts of implements
and utensils; for I intended to make a great collection of fruits and
the produce of different trees. It was a lovely morning, and passing
gayly through the plantations of potatoes, manioc, and cassavas, we came
to the nests of the sociable grosbeak, the sight of which charmed the
children immensely.
We reached the wax trees, and there I called a halt, for I wished to
gather a sack or two of the berries that we might renew our stock of
candles. The berries were soon plucked; and I stored them away among the
bushes, marking the spot that we might find them on our return.
"Now for the caoutchouc tree," said I; "now for the waterproof boots and
leggings to keep your feet dry, Ernest." To the caoutchouc tree we
directed our steps, and were soon busily engaged in stabbing the bark
and placing vessels beneath to catch the sap. We again moved forward;
and, crossing the palm wood, entered upon a delightful plain bounded on
one side by an extensive field of waving sugar-cane, on the other by a
thicket of bamboos and lovely palms, while in front stretched the
shining sea, calm and noiseless.
"How beautiful!" exclaimed Jack, "let us pitch our tent here and stay
here always instead of living at Falconhurst. It would be jolly."
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