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
"Certainly," he replied, casting toward me a glance full of meaning; "I
can lead you to an island where there is a splendid anchorage, and which
is itself well worth seeing, for it contains all sorts of strange
things." And after removing the stains from his skin, and turning
himself once more into a civilized being, he again sprang into his canoe
and piloted us to a picturesque little island in the bay.
Now that there could be no doubt as to the success of Fritz's
expedition, I no longer hesitated to give to my wife an account of his
project, and to prepare her mind for the surprise which awaited her. She
was greatly startled, as I expected, and seemed almost overcome with
emotion at the idea of seeing a human being, and that being one of her
own sex.
"But why," she asked, "did you not tell me of this at first? Why wait
until the last moment with such joyful news?"
"I was unwilling," I replied, "to raise hopes which might never be
realized: but now, thank Heaven, he has succeeded, and there is no need
for concealment."
The boys could not at all understand the evident air of mystery and
suppressed excitement which neither their mother, Fritz, nor I could
entirely conceal. They cast glances of the greatest curiosity toward the
island, and as soon as the sails were furled and the anchor dropped,
they sprang eagerly ashore. In a body we followed Fritz, maintaining
perfect silence. Presently we emerged from the thicket through which we
were passing, and saw before us a hut of sheltering boughs, at the
entrance of which burned a cheerful fire.
Into this leafy bower Fritz dived, leaving his brothers without, mute
with astonishment. In another moment he emerged, leading by the hand a
slight, handsome youth, by his dress apparently a young English naval
officer. The pair advanced to meet us; and Fritz, with a countenance
radiant with joy, briefly introduced his companion as Edward Montrose.
"And," he continued, looking at his mother and me, "will you not welcome
him as a friend and a brother to our family circle?"
"That will we, indeed!" I exclaimed, advancing and holding out my hands
to the fair young stranger. "Our wild life may have roughened our looks
and manners, but it has not hardened our hearts, I trust."
The mother, too, embraced the seeming youth most heartily. The lads, and
even the dogs, were not behind hand in testifying their gratification at
the appearance of their new friend--the former delighted at the idea of
a fresh companion, and the latter won by her sweet voice and appearance.
From the expression made use of by Fritz I perceived that the girl
wished her sex to remain unrevealed to the rest of the party until the
mother could obtain for her a costume more suited to her real character.
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