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
"For two reasons; firstly, because I do not consider that I _must_ do
anything that you demand; and, secondly, because I think that you are
very capable of doing it yourself. However, I must congratulate you upon
your abundant supply of game; you must have indeed worked hard. Yet I
wish that you would let me know when you intend starting on such a long
expedition as this; you forget that though you yourselves know that you
are quite safe, and that all is going on well, yet that we at home are
kept in a constant state of anxiety. Now, off with you, and look to your
animals, and then you may find supper ready."
Presently the boys returned, and we prepared for a most appetizing meal
which the mother set before us.
While we were discussing the roast pig, and washing it down with
fragrant mead, Fritz described the day's expedition.
They had set their traps near Woodlands, and had there captured the
muskrats, attracting them with small carrots, while with other traps,
baited with fish and earth-worms, they had caught several beaver rats,
and a duck-billed platypus. Hunting and fishing had occupied the rest of
the day, and it was with immense pride that Jack displayed the kangaroo
which he had run down with his swift courser. Contributions to the
garden had not been forgotten, and Fritz handed over to his mother
several cuttings from cinnamon and sweet-apple trees. Finally, when all
the other treasures had been displayed, Fritz begged me to examine his
thistles which he had gathered, thinking, he said, that it was a plant
used in the manufacture of wool. He was perfectly right, for I
recognized it at once as the "fuller's teazle," a plant whose sharp
little thorns, which cover the stem and leaves, are used to raise the
nap of cloth.
We resolved to be up betimes the following morning, that we might attend
to the preparation of the booty, and as I now noticed that the boys were
all becoming extremely drowsy, I closed the day with evening devotions.
The number of the creatures we killed rendered the removal of their
skins a matter of no little time and trouble. It was not an agreeable
task at any time, and when I saw the array of animals the boys had
brought me to flay, I determined to construct a machine which would
considerably lessen the labor. Among the ship's stores, in the surgeon's
chest, I discovered a large syringe. This, with a few alterations, would
serve my purpose admirably. Within the tube I first fitted a couple of
valves, and then, perforating the stopper, I had in my possession a
powerful air pump.
The boys stared at me in blank amazement when, armed with this
instrument, I took up the kangaroo, and declared myself ready to
commence operations.
"Skin a kangaroo with a squirt?" said they, and a roar of laughter
followed the remark.
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