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
Fritz showed himself a master in the art. At home in the element, no
movement betokened either exertion or weariness.
Ernest exhibited too much anxiety and effort, while Jack was far too
violent and hasty, and soon became exhausted.
Franz gave token of future skill.
By this time, as it was getting late, we returned to our dwelling, the
mother having preceded us in order to make arrangements for the ceremony
of prize-giving.
We found her seated in great state, with the prizes set out by her side.
The boys marched in, pretending to play various instruments in imitation
of a band, and then all four, bowing respectfully, stood before her,
like the victors in a tournament of old, awaiting the reward of valor
from the Queen of Beauty, which she bestowed with a few words of praise
and encouragement.
Fritz, to his immense delight, received, as the prize for shooting and
swimming, a splendid double-barreled rifle, and a beautiful
hunting-knife.
To Ernest, as winner of the running match, was given a handsome gold
watch.
For climbing and riding, Jack had a pair of silver plated spurs, and a
riding whip, both of which gave him extraordinary pleasure.
Franz received a pair of stirrups, and a driving whip made of rhinoceros
hide, which we thought would be of use to him in the character of
bull-trainer.
When the ceremony was supposed to be over, I advanced, and solemnly
presented to my wife a lovely work-box, filled with every imaginable
requirement for a lady's work-table, which she accepted with equal
surprise and delight.
The whole entertainment afforded the boys such intense pleasure, and
their spirits rose to such a pitch, that nothing would serve them but
another salvo of artillery, in order to close with befitting dignity and
honor so great a day. They gave me no peace till they had leave to
squander some gunpowder, and then at last their excited feelings seeming
relieved, we were able to sit down to supper; shortly afterward we
joined in family worship and retired to rest.
Soon after the great festival of our grand Thanksgiving-Day I
recollected that it was now the time when, the figs at Falconhurst being
ripe, immense flocks of ortolans and wild pigeons were attracted
thither, and as we had found those preserved last year of the greatest
use among our stores of winter provisions, I would not miss the
opportunity of renewing our stock; and therefore, laying aside the
building work, we removed with all speed to our home in the tree, where
sure enough we found the first detachment of the birds already busy with
the fruit.
In order to spare ammunition, I resolved to concoct a strong sort of
birdlime, of which I had read in some account of the Palm Islanders, who
make it of fresh caoutchouc mixed with oil, and of so good a quality
that it has been known to catch even peacocks and turkeys.
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