The Swiss Family Robinson; or, Adventures on a Desert IslandWyss, Johann David
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The Swiss Family Robinson; or, Adventures on a Desert Island
Wyss, Johann David
Family life -- Fiction; Islands -- Fiction; Survival -- Fiction
After matters had been again arranged, Fritz had gone down to the shore,
and, among the rocks at Cape Disappointment, had discovered a young
eaglet which Ernest declared to be a Malabar or Indian eagle; he was
much pleased with his discovery, and I recommended him to bring the bird
up and try to train it to hunt as a falcon.
"Look here, though, boys," said I, "you are now collecting a good many
pets, and I am not going to have your mother troubled with the care of
them all; each must look after his own, and if I find one neglected,
whether beast or bird, I set it at liberty. Mark that and remember it!"
My wife looked greatly relieved at this announcement, and the boys
promised to obey my directions. Before we retired for the night I
prepared the buffalo meat I had brought. I lit a large fire of green
wood, and in the smoke of this thoroughly dried both the tongue and
steaks. We then properly secured all the animals, Jack took his little
pet in his arms, and we lay down and were soon fast asleep.
At daybreak we were on foot, and began to prepare for a return to
Falconhurst.
"You are not going to despise my sago, I hope," said Ernest; "you have
no idea what a trouble it was to cut it down, and I have been thinking
too, that, if we could but split the tree, we might make a couple of
long useful troughs, which might, I think, be made to carry water from
Jackal River to Tentholm. Is my plan worth consideration?"
"Indeed it is," I replied; "and at all events we must not abandon such a
valuable prize as a sago-palm. I would put off our departure for a day
rather than leave it behind."
We went to the palm, and with the tools we had with us attempted to
split the trunk. We first sawed off the upper end, and then with an ax
and saw managed to insert a wedge. This accomplished, our task was less
difficult, for with a heavy mallet we forced the wedge in further and
further, until at length the trunk was split in twain. From one half of
the trunk we then removed the pith, disengaging it, with difficulty,
from the tough wood fibers; at each end, however, I left a portion of
the pith untouched, thus forming a trough in which to work the sago.
"Now, boys," said I, when we had removed the pith from the other half of
the trunk, "off with your coats and turn up your shirt-sleeves; I am
going to teach you to knead."
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