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
"Next morning Pounce and I again landed for breakfast. I lit my fire,
and hung before it a plump young parrot to roast. As I was so doing, I
heard a slight rustle among the long grass behind me. I glanced round,
and there, with glaring eyes and his great tail swaying to and fro, I
saw an immense tiger.
[Illustration: _There, with glaring eyes and his great tail swaying to
and fro, I saw an immense tiger_]
"In another moment his spring would have been made. I should have been
no more, and our young guest would have been doomed to, God only knows
how many, years of frightful solitude!
"My gun was lying by my side. Before I could have stooped to pick it up,
the monster would have seized me.
"Pounce saw and comprehended my danger: the heroic bird darted upon my
enemy, and so blinded him with his flapping wings, and the fierce blows
of his beak, that his spring was checked, and I had time to recover my
self-possession. I seized my gun, and fired; and the brute, pierced to
the heart, gave one spring, and then rolled over at my feet.
"My enemy was dead; but beside him, alas! lay poor Pounce, crushed and
lifeless. One blow of the great beast's paw had struck him down, never
to rise again!"
Fritz's voice shook as he came to this point; and, after remaining
silent for a moment or two, he continued hurriedly:
"With a sad and desolate feeling at my heart, I buried the faithful bird
where he had met his death; and then, unable longer to continue near the
spot, I returned to my cajack, and leaving the great tiger lying where
he fell, paddled hastily away.
"My thoughts were gloomy. I felt as though, now that my companion was
gone, I could no longer continue the voyage. The albatross, I thought,
may have flown for hundreds of miles before it reached me. This stranger
may be on different shores from these entirely; every stroke of my
paddle may be carrying me further from the blazing signal; who knows?
"This feeling of discouragement was not, however, to be of long
duration; for in a moment more a sight presented itself, which banished
all my doubts and fears, and raised me to the highest pitch of
excitement.
"A high point of land lay before me. I rounded it, and beyond found a
calm and pleasant bay, from whose curved and thickly wooded shores ran
out a reef of rocks. From the point of this reef rose a column of smoke,
steadily and clearly curling upward in the calm air. I could scarcely
believe my senses, but stopped gazing at it, as though I were in a
dream; then, with throbbing pulse and giddy brain, I seized my paddle,
and strained every nerve to reach it.
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