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
In a moment the truth became apparent! The captive grunter was no fierce
native of the forest, but our own runaway sow! Our excitement had been
wound to so high a pitch that the discovery was quite a shock, and we
felt half angry with the creature who had disappointed us; then the
absurdity of the whole thing made us laugh heartily, and calling off the
dogs, the old lady was released from her ignominious position. Our
laughter resounding through the wood, brought Ernest and Jack from their
potatoes, to see what was going on.
"Much use you two would have been suppose we had required help," cried
Fritz, as they recognized their old friend.
"Ah, well, you see," returned Jack, "Ernest and I had a sort of a kind
of presentiment that this was going to be the old sow. And just look at
our fine potatoes!"
A good deal of joking on the subject ensued, but was interrupted by
Ernest, who drew our attention to fruit resembling apples on the
surrounding bushes, and on the grass beneath them.
The sow was making amends for the fright and pain she had endured by
munching and crunching this fruit at a great rate. Fritz feared that it
might be the poisonous manchineel, against which I once warned them, but
on examining it, I was induced to pronounce a more favorable opinion,
and we collected a quantity in hopes that, if the monkey approved of it
as well as the old sow, we might be able to enjoy a feast ourselves.
All this time not a drop of water had we seen, and our own thirst
increasing, we felt eager to procure some before returning to our
resting-place.
Jack preceded us, and we made our way toward a high rock, which rose
above the thickets, when he suddenly startled us by a loud cry of "A
crocodile! father! father! A crocodile!"
"Nonsense, boy! A crocodile, of all things, in this dry, parched forest,
where we can't get so much as a mouthful of water!"
On advancing to where Jack stood, I perceived that his mistake was not
so very silly after all, for I beheld an iguana, one of the largest of
the lizard species, and a truly formidable-looking fellow. I was glad to
assure Jack that the strange creature he had found was perfectly
harmless, and that its flesh being esteemed a delicacy, it would be a
valuable prize to carry back with us.
In another moment Fritz would have fired, but arresting his hand, "Your
shot," I said, "would probably only wound the animal, and being
extremely tenacious of life, it would certainly escape; we must gain
possession of the sleeping beauty by a gentler method."
"You are not going to kiss it, are you, father?" asked Jack, with a
grin.
I tried to rebuke him for his impertinence, but, failing, I commenced
operations. I first attached a cord and running-noose to a stout stick,
and holding a light switch in my other hand, I began to approach the
creature with soft, slow steps, while the boys looked on with the utmost
curiosity.
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