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
"No fear of that, father," returned he, with the utmost composure. "I
have taken a couple of boards off the bridge. They won't pass the gap."
I could not help laughing at the ingenious device by which the boy had
spared himself all trouble; at the same time I observed that it is wrong
to waste the precious moments in sleep when duty has to be performed. I
then bid him go and collect some salt, which was wanted at home, while I
went to bathe.
On coming back, much refreshed, I again missed Ernest, and began to
wonder whether he was still gathering salt, or whether he had lain down
somewhere to finish his nap, when I heard him loudly calling:
"Father, father, I've caught a fish! an immense fellow he is. I can
scarcely hold him, he drags the line so!"
Hastening toward the spot, I saw the boy lying in the grass, on a point
of land close to the mouth of the stream, and with all his might keeping
hold of a rod. The line was strained to the utmost by the frantic
efforts of a very large fish, which was attempting to free itself from
the hook.
I quickly took the rod from him, and giving the fish more line, led him
by degrees into shallow water. Ernest ran in with his hatchet and killed
him.
It proved to be a salmon of full fifteen pounds weight, and I was
delighted to think of taking such a valuable prize to the mother.
"This is capital, Ernest!" cried I; "you have cleared yourself for once
of the charge of laziness! Let us now carry this splendid salmon to the
sledge. I will clean and pack it for the journey, that it may arrive in
good condition, while you go and take a bath in the sea."
All this being accomplished, we harnessed our beasts to the well-laden
vehicle, and replacing the boards on the bridge, commenced the journey
home.
We kept inland this time, and were skirting the borders of a grassy
thicket, when Juno suddenly left us, and plunging into the bushes, with
fierce barking hunted out, right in front of us, the most
singular-looking creature I ever beheld. It was taking wonderful flying
leaps, apparently in a sitting posture, and got over the ground at an
astonishing rate. I attempted to shoot it as it passed, but missed.
Ernest, who was behind me, observed its movements very coolly, and
seeing that the dog was puzzled, and that the animal, having paused, was
crouching among the grass, went cautiously nearer, fired at the spot he
had marked, and shot it dead.
The extraordinary appearance of this creature surprised us very much. It
was as large as a sheep, its head was shaped like that of a mouse; its
skin also was of a mouse color, it had long ears like a hare, and a tail
like a tiger's. The fore-paws resembled those of a squirrel, but they
seemed only half-grown, while the hind legs were enormous, and so long
that, when upright on them, the animal would look as if mounted on
stilts.
For some time we stood silently wondering at the remarkable creature
before us. I could not recollect to have seen or heard of any such.
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