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
"Now, father," said Jack, interrupting him, "do listen to me and hear my
story, or else Fritz will begin upon my adventures and tire you out with
his rigmarole descriptions."
"Certainly, Jack," I said, "I am quite ready to listen to you. First
and foremostly, how did you bring down those beautiful little animals
you have there?"
"Oh, we galloped them down. The dogs sniffed about in the grass while
Fritz was away after the rabbits, out popped those little fawns, and
away they went bounding and skipping at the rate of thirty miles an
hour, with Storm, Grumble, and the dogs at their heels. In about a
quarter of an hour we had left the dogs behind and were close upon our
prey. Down went the little creatures in the grass, and, overcome with
terror and fatigue, were at our mercy. So we shouted to Fritz, and----"
"My dear boy," said I, "according to your statement, Fritz must have
been seven miles and a half off."
"Oh, well, father, perhaps we did not ride for quite a quarter of an
hour, and, of course, I can't say exactly how fast we were going; and
then, you see, the fawns did not run in a straight line; at any rate
Fritz heard us, and he and Franz and I leashed the legs of the pretty
creatures, and then we mounted again, and presently saw a wretch of a
cuckoo, who led us ever so far out of our course by cuckooing and making
faces at us, and then hopping away. Franz declared it must be an
enchanted princess, and so I thought I would rid it of its spell; but
Fritz stopped me shooting it, and said it was a 'Honey Indicator,' and
that it was leading us probably to a bees' byke, so we spared its life,
and presently, sure enough, it stopped close by a bees' nest in a hollow
tree. This was capital, we thought, and, as we were in a great hurry to
taste the honey, I threw in a lot of lighted lucifer matches, but
somehow it did not kill the bees at all, but only made them awfully
angry, and they flew out in a body and stung me all over. I rushed to
Storm and sprang on his back, but, though I galloped away for bare life,
it was an age before I got rid of the little wretches, and now my face
is in a perfect fever. I think I will get mother to bathe it for me;"
and off rushed the noisy boy, leaving Fritz and me to see to the fawns
and examine the rabbits. With these latter I determined to do as Fritz
proposed, namely, to colonize Whale Island with them. I was all the
more willing to do this because I had been considering the advisability
of establishing on that island a fortress to which we might retreat in
any extreme danger, and where we should be very thankful, in case of
such a retreat, to possess means of obtaining a constant supply of
animal food.
Having ministered to the wants of the antelopes, I tried to interest the
boys in my discovery of the block of talc, but just then their mother
summoned us to dinner.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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