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 see something so strange in the distance, father! What in the world
can it be? first it seems to be drawn in coils on the ground like a
cable, then uprises as if it were a little mast, then that sinks, and
the coils move along again. It is coming toward the bridge."
My wife took alarm at this description, and calling the other boys,
retreated into the cave, where I desired them to close up the entrances,
and keep watch with firearms at the upper windows. These were openings
we had made in the rock at some elevation, reached within by steps, and
a kind of gallery which passed along the front of the rooms.
Fritz remained by me while I examined the object through my spyglass.
"It is, as I feared, an enormous serpent!" cried I; "it advances
directly this way, and we shall be placed in the greatest possible
danger, for it will cross the bridge to a certainty."
"May we not attack it, father?" exclaimed the brave boy.
"Only with the greatest caution," returned I; "it is far too formidable,
and too tenacious of life, for us rashly to attempt its destruction.
Thank God, we are at Rockburg, where we can keep in safe retreat, while
we watch for an opportunity to destroy this frightful enemy. Go up to
your mother now, and assist in preparing the firearms; I will join you
directly, but I must further observe the monster's movements."
Fritz left me unwilling, while I continued to watch the serpent, which
was of gigantic size, and already much too near the bridge to admit of
the possibility of removing that means of access to our dwelling. I
recollected, too, how easily it would pass through the walls. The
reptile advanced with writhing and undulatory movements, from time to
time rearing its head to the height of fifteen or twenty feet, and
slowly turning it about, as though on the lookout for prey.
As it crossed the bridge, with a slow, suspicious motion, I withdrew,
and hastily rejoined my little party, which was preparing to garrison
our fortress in warlike array, but with considerable trepidation, which
my presence served in a measure to allay.
We placed ourselves at the upper openings, after strongly barricading
everything below, and, ourselves unseen, awaited with beating hearts the
further advance of the foe, which speedily became visible to us.
Its movements appeared to become uncertain, as though puzzled by the
trace of human habitation; it turned in different directions, coiling
and uncoiling, and frequently rearing its head, but keeping about the
middle of the space in front of the cave, when suddenly, as though
unable to resist doing so, one after another the boys fired, and even
their mother discharged her gun. The shots took not the slightest effect
beyond startling the monster, whose movements were accelerated. Fritz
and I also fired with steadier aim, but with the same want of success,
for the monster, passing on with a gliding motion, entered the reedy
marsh to the left, and entirely disappeared.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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