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
I hoped, could I but catch the mischievous rascals at their work of
destruction, to inflict upon them such a chastisement as would
effectually make them shun the neighborhood of our farm for the future.
My wife provided us with a good store of provisions, as we were likely
to be absent several days, while she, with Franz and Turk, remained at
home.
I took with me abundance of specially prepared birdlime, far stronger
than that which we used for the pigeons; a number of short posts, plenty
of string, and a supply of cocoanut shells and gourds.
The buffalo carried all these things, and one or two of the boys beside.
I myself bestrode the ass, and in due time we arrived at a convenient
spot in the forest, near Woodlands, well concealed by thick bushes and
underwood, where we made a little encampment, pitching the small tent,
and tethering the animals. The dogs, too, were tied up, lest they should
roam about and betray our presence.
We found the cottage quiet and deserted; and I lost no time in preparing
for the reception of visitors, hoping to be all ready for them and out
of sight before they arrived.
We drove the stakes lightly into the ground, so as to form an irregular
paling round the house, winding string in and out in all directions
between them thus making a kind of labyrinth, through which it would be
impossible to pass without touching either the stakes or the cords.
Everything was plentifully besmeared with birdlime, and basins of the
mixture were set in all directions, strewn with rice, maize, and other
dainties for bait.
Night came without any interruption to our proceedings; and all being
then accomplished, we retired to rest beneath the shelter of our little
tent.
Very early in the morning we heard a confused noise, such as we knew
betokened the approach of a large number of apes. We armed ourselves
with strong clubs and cudgels, and holding the dogs in leash, made our
way silently behind the thickets, till, ourselves unseen, we could
command a view of all that went on; and strange indeed was the scene
which ensued!
The noise of rustling, cracking, and creaking among the branches, with
horrid cries, and shrieks, and chattering, increased to a degree
sufficient to make us perfectly giddy; and then out from the forest
poured the whole disorderly rabble of monkeys, scrambling, springing,
leaping from the trees, racing and tumbling across the grassy space
toward the house; when, at once attracted by the novelties they saw,
they made for the jars and bowls.
They saw innumerable; but the confused, rapid way in which they swarmed
hither and thither, made it difficult to judge accurately of their
numbers. They dashed fearlessly through and over the palings in all
directions, some rushing at the eatables, some scrambling on to the
roof, where they commenced tugging at the wooden pegs, with a view to
forcing an entrance.
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