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 cajack was launched from a convenient shelving point, and floated
lightly on the sea-green ocean mirror. Fritz with his paddles then began
to practice all manner of evolutions: darting along with arrowy
swiftness, wheeling to the right, then to the left; and at last,
flinging himself quite on his side, while his mother uttered a shriek of
terror, he showed that the tiny craft would neither capsize nor sink.
Then, recovering his balance, he sped securely on his further way.
Encouraged by our shouts of approbation, he now boldly ventured into the
strong current of Jackal River, and was rapidly carried out to sea.
This being more than I had bargained for, I lost no time in giving chase
in the boat, with Ernest and Jack; my wife urging us to greater speed,
and declaring that some accident could not fail to happen to "that
horrid soap-bubble."
We soon arrived outside the bay, at the rocks where formerly lay the
wreck, and gazed in all directions for signs of the run-away.
After a time we saw, at a considerable distance, a faint puff of smoke,
followed by the crack of a pistol. Upon this we fired a signal shot,
which was presently answered by another, and, steering in the direction
of the sound, we soon heard the boy's cheery halloo; the cajack darted
from behind a point of land, and we quickly joined company.
"Come to this rocky beach," cried Fritz, "I have something to show you."
With blank amazement we beheld a fine, well-grown young walrus,
harpooned and quite dead.
"Did you kill this creature, my dear Fritz?" I exclaimed, looking round
in some anxiety, and half expecting to see a naked savage come to claim
the prize.
"To be sure, father! don't you see my harpoon? Why do you doubt it?"
"Well, I scarcely know," replied I, laughing; "but success so speedy, so
unexpected, and so appropriate, to an amateur Greenlander, took me by
surprise. I congratulate you, my boy! But I must tell you that you have
alarmed us by making this long trip. You should not have gone out of the
bay. I left your mother in grievous trouble."
"Indeed, father, I had no idea of passing out of sight, out once in the
current, I was carried along, and could not help myself. Then I came on
a herd of walruses, and I did so long to make a prize of one that I
forgot everything else, and made chase after them when beyond the
influence of the current, until I got near enough to harpoon this fine
fellow. He swam more slowly, and I struck him a second time; then he
sought refuge among these rocks, and expired. I landed, and scrambled to
where he lay, but I took care to give him the contents of my pistol
before going close up, having a salutary recollection of the big
serpent's parting fling at you, Jack."
[Illustration: _Then the walrus sought refuge among these rocks_]
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