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
The jaw opened very far back, and was nearly sixteen feet in length, the
most curious part of its structure being the remarkable substance known
as whalebone, masses of which appeared all along the jaws, solid at the
base, and splitting into a sort of fringe at the extremity. This
arrangement is for the purpose of aiding the whale in procuring its
food, and separating it from the water.
The tongue was remarkably large, soft, and full of oil; the opening of
the throat wonderfully small, scarcely two inches in diameter.
"Why, what can the monster eat?" exclaimed Fritz; "he never can swallow
a proper mouthful down this little gullet!"
"The mode of feeding adopted by the whale is so curious," I replied,
"that I must explain it to you before we begin work.
"This animal (for I should tell you that a whale is not a fish; he
possesses no gills, he breathes atmospheric air, and would be drowned if
too long detained below the surface of the water); this animal, then,
frequents those parts of the ocean best supplied with the various
creatures on which he feeds. Shrimps, small fish, lobsters, various
mollusks, and medusae form his diet. Driving with open mouth through the
congregated shoals of these little creatures, the whale engulfs them by
millions in his enormous jaws, and continues his destructive course
until he has sufficiently charged his mouth with prey.
"Closing his jaws and forcing out, through the interstices of the
whalebone, the water which he has taken together with his prey, he
retains the captured animals, and swallows them at his leisure.
"The nostrils, or blow-holes, are placed, you see, on the upper part of
the head, in order that the whale may rise to breathe, and repose on the
surface of the sea, showing very little of his huge carcass.
"The breathings are called 'spoutings,' because a column of mixed vapor
and water is thrown from the blow-holes, sometimes to a height of twenty
feet.
"And now, boys, fasten on your buskins, and let me see if you can face
the work of climbing this slippery mountain of flesh, and cutting it
up."
Fritz and Jack stripped, and went to work directly, scrambling over the
back of the head, where they assisted me to cut away the lips, so as to
reach the whalebone, a quantity of which was detached and carried to the
boat.
Ernest labored manfully at the creature's side, cutting out slabs of
blubber, while his mother and Franz helped as well as they could to put
it in casks.
Presently we had a multitude of unbidden guests.
The air was filled by the shrill screams and hoarse croaks and cries of
numbers of birds of prey, they flew around us in ever narrowing circles,
and becoming bolder as their voracity was excited by the near view of
the tempting prey, they alighted close to us, snatching morsels greedily
from under the very strokes of our knives and hatchets.
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