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
"Jack shall retain the ostrich," said I, "for it is most suited to him;
he is a lighter weight than either of you his elder brothers, and Franz
is not yet strong enough to manage such a fleet courser. But he is so
far to be considered common property, that all may practice on him
occasionally; and, in a case of necessity, any one may mount him."
Our field work was by this time over. The land had been plowed and sown
with wheat, barley, and maize. On the other side of Jackal River we had
planted potatoes and cassava roots, and all sorts of other seeds had
been carefully sown.
We had not neglected the ostrich's eggs, and one day Fritz introduced me
with great glee to three little ostriches. But alas, the little
creatures were not destined to enjoy life long. One died almost as soon
as it was hatched, and the others, after tottering about on their
stilt-like legs for a few days, followed its example.
I now found time to turn my attention to the bears' skins, which
required preparation before they would be fit for use as leather. They
had been salted and dried, and now required tanning. I had no tan,
however. This was unfortunate; but not to be deterred from my purpose, I
determined to use a mixture of honey and water in its place.
The experiment proved successful. When the skins were dried they
remained flexible and free from smell, while the fur was soft and
glossy.
This was not the only result of the experiment, for the honey-water
which I boiled appeared so clear and tempting, that it struck me that I
might prepare from it an excellent drink. I put by some of the liquid
before making use of it as tan, and reboiled it with nutmeg and
cinnamon. The preparation, which much resembled English mead, was
pronounced delicious, and the mother begged me to brew a large supply.
As our cellar was now well stocked with provisions for the winter, and
our other preparations were completed, I was able to turn my attention
to details of lesser importance. The boys had been clamoring for hats,
and as my success in so many trades had surprised me, I agreed to turn
hatter for the nonse. With the rat skins and a solution of india rubber,
I produced a kind of felt, which I dyed a brilliant red with cochineal,
and stretching this on a wooden block I had prepared, I passed over it a
hot iron, to smooth the nap, and by next morning had the satisfaction of
presenting to my wife a neat little red Swiss cap, to be lined and
finished by her for one of the boys. The mother admired the production
immensely, and lining it with silk, added yet more to its gay appearance
by adorning it with ribbons and ostrich feathers, and finally placed it
upon the head of little Franz.
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