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
"Did you hear them? Did you hear them?" they gasped. "What shall we do?
Where shall we go?"
"O Fritz," continued my youngest son, "it must be a European ship. We
shall find her. We shall see our Fatherland once more," and in an
emotion of joy he grasped his brother's hands.
Till then I knew not what a craving for civilized life had been aroused
in the two young men by the appearance of their European sister.
All eyes were turned toward me. What would I advise?
"At present," I said, "we can do nothing, for night is drawing on. We
must make what preparations we can, and pray for guidance."
In the greatest excitement we returned to the house, all talking
eagerly, and till late no one could be persuaded to retire to rest.
Few slept that night. The boys and I took it in turn to keep watch from
the veranda, lest more signals might be fired, or a hostile visit might
be paid us. But about midnight the wind began to rise, and before we
re-assembled to discuss our plans a fearful storm was raging; so
terrific was the sea that I knew no boat could live, and had a broadside
been fired at the entrance of the bay we should not have heard it
through the howling of the blast. For two days and two nights the
hurricane continued, but on the third day the sun again appeared, and,
the wind lulling, the sea went rapidly down. Full of anxiety, I readily
complied with the boys' desire to put off to Shark Island and discharge
the guns; for who could tell what had been the result of the gale;
perhaps the vessel had been driven upon the rocky shore, or, fearing
such a fate, she had left the coast and weathered the storm out at sea;
if so, she might never return.
With these thoughts I accompanied Jack and Franz to the fort.
One--two--we fired the guns and waited.
For some minutes there was no reply, and then an answering report rolled
in the distance. There was no longer room for doubt; the strangers were
still in the vicinity, and were aware of our presence. We waved the flag
as a signal to those on shore that all was well, and quickly returned.
We found the whole family in a state of the greatest excitement, and I
felt it necessary to calm them down as much as possible, for neither
could I answer the questions with which I was besieged, nor could I
conceal the fact that the visit of the vessel might not prove so
advantageous as they expected.
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