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
Presently I began very softly to whistle a sweet, yet very lively air,
which I continued more and more distinctly as I drew near the lizard;
until, awaking, it seemed to listen with pleasure--raising its head as
though better to catch the sounds, or to discover whence they came.
When near enough, I began gently to stroke and tickle him with the wand,
continuing to whistle the prettiest tunes I could think of; and the
lizard gave signs of pleasurable contentment, stretching his limbs and
moving his tail in token of enjoyment.
Suddenly, availing myself of a movement of his head, I cast the noose
over it, drew the cord tight, and placing my foot on the body, I was
about to kill it by piercing the nostril--almost the only vulnerable
part in this singular reptile--when Jack received such a blow from its
tail, which was furiously driving in all directions, as sent him rolling
over like a ninepin. At the same time he opened his jaws, when the boys
took fright at the row of sharp teeth, and thinking that the sooner he
was dead the better, were for battering him with sticks; but I assuring
them my method would kill him more quickly and without pain, thrust my
rod into his nostril, on which the blood flowed and the lizard soon
expired.
The boys seemed to think me as wonderful a person as a snake charmer,
and the success of my stratagem, as well as of the means by which the
lizard was slain, called forth great admiration, since they had never
heard of the animal, nor of the method of capturing it so commonly
practised in the West Indies.
Now came the question of how we were to carry this unwieldy burden. I
had a great dislike to killing any creature and leaving it useless
behind me; so, without more ado, I fairly took it on my back, and
marched off with it.
As we came toward the Calabash Wood, we could hear the voices of the
deserted mother and child calling us in anxious tones; for indeed our
protracted absence alarmed them. We shouted joyously in reply, and our
appearance, as we issued from the woods, afforded them welcome relief
from their fears, although the dreadful creature on my back startled
them not a little.
There was so much to tell, so much to be seen, that for a time hunger
and thirst were forgotten; and no one thought even of the water we had
vainly gone in search of, until Master Knips, having slyly possessed
himself of some of our new-found apples, was discovered munching away
and enjoying them amazingly--which instantly gave the boys a strong wish
to eat some also; and as the bustard likewise pecked at them without
hesitation, I felt sure there could be no danger; and on tasting them, I
concluded it was the fruit of the guava, a West Indian plant, which we
were delighted to have.
Although refreshing, this fruit rather sharpened than appeased our
appetites, and we were glad to eat the provisions we had brought from
home, without waiting to cook anything, as we had originally intended.
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