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
Storm-tossed--Wrecked--Deserted--Supper--We make swimming-belts for
the children--An anxious night--The gale moderates--We examine our
cargo--Jack introduces two new acquaintances--How shall we get on
shore?--Jack's plan--We adopt it--The use of a lever--Our tug-boat
completed--Another night on the wreck--We collect the cargo--And
embark--Jack's friends will not be left behind--Steer for the
shore--Once more on land--We erect a tent--Glue soup--Jack makes
the acquaintance of a lobster--Ernest shirks the water--Oysters
and salt--How shall we eat our soup?--Ernest solves the
difficulty--Fritz returns--The sucking pig--How to open an oyster
and how to eat it--The dogs devour the agouti--Fritz's anger--Our
first night in the new country.
For many days we had been tempest-tossed. Six times had the darkness
closed over a wild and terrific scene, and returning light as often
brought but renewed distress, for the raging storm increased in fury
until on the seventh day all hope was lost.
We were driven completely out of our course; no conjecture could be
formed as to our whereabouts. The crew had lost heart, and were utterly
exhausted by incessant labor.
The riven masts had gone by the board, leaks had been sprung in every
direction, and the water, which rushed in, gained upon us rapidly.
Instead of reckless oaths, the seamen now uttered frantic cries to God
for mercy, mingled with strange and often ludicrous vows, to be
performed should deliverance be granted.
Every man on board alternately commended his soul to his Creator, and
strove to bethink himself of some means of saving his life.
My heart sank as I looked round upon my family in the midst of these
horrors. Our four young sons were overpowered by terror. "Dear
children," said I, "if the Lord will, he can save us even from this
fearful peril; if not, let us calmly yield our lives into his hand, and
think of the joy and blessedness of finding ourselves forever and ever
united in that happy home above."
At these words my weeping wife looked bravely up, and, as the boys
clustered round her, she began to cheer and encourage them with calm and
loving words. I rejoiced to see her fortitude, though my heart was ready
to break as I gazed on my dear ones.
We knelt down together, one after another praying with deep earnestness
and emotion. Fritz, in particular, besought help and deliverance for his
dear parents and brothers, as though quite forgetting himself.
Our hearts were soothed by the never-failing comfort of child-like,
confiding prayer, and the horror of our situation seemed less
overwhelming. "Ah," thought I, "the Lord will hear our prayer! He will
help us."
Amid the roar of the thundering waves I suddenly heard the cry of "Land,
land!" while at the same instant the ship struck with a frightful shock,
which threw every one to the deck, and seemed to threaten her immediate
destruction.
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