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
So much time had now slipped away that we found we could not return that
night, as I had wished. We signaled our intention of remaining on board,
and then spent the rest of our time in taking out the stones we had
placed in the boat for ballast, and stowed in their place heavy articles
of value to us. The ship had sailed for the purpose of supplying a young
colony; she had therefore on board every conceivable article we could
desire in our present situation; our only difficulty, indeed, was to
make a wise selection. A large quantity of powder and shot we first
secured, and as Fritz considered that we could not have too many
weapons, we added three excellent guns, and a whole armful of swords,
daggers, and knives. We remembered that knives and forks were necessary;
we therefore laid in a large stock of them, and kitchen utensils of all
sorts. Exploring the captain's cabin, we discovered a service of silver
plate and a cellaret of good old wine; we then went over the stores, and
supplied ourselves with potted meats, portable soups, Westphalian hams,
sausages, a bag of maize and wheat, and a quantity of other seeds and
vegetables. I then added a barrel of sulphur for matches, and as much
cordage as I could find. All this--with nails, tools, and agricultural
implements--completed our cargo, and sank our boat so low that I should
have been obliged to lighten her had not the sea been calm.
Night drew on, and a large fire, lighted by those on shore, showed us
that all was well. We replied by hoisting four ship's lanterns, and two
shots announced to us that our signal was perceived; then, with a
heartfelt prayer for the safety of our dear ones on shore, we retired to
our boat, and Fritz, at all events, was soon sound asleep. For a while I
could not sleep; the thought of my wife and children--alone and
unprotected, save by the great dogs--disturbed my rest.
The night at length passed away. At daybreak Fritz and I arose and went
on deck. I brought the telescope to bear upon the shore, and with
pleasure saw the flag still waving in the morning breeze; while I kept
the glass directed to the land, I saw the door of the tent open, and my
wife appear and look steadfastly toward us.
I at once hoisted a white flag, and in reply the flag on shore was
thrice dipped. Oh, what a weight seemed lifted from my heart as I saw
the signal!
"Fritz," I said, "I am not now in such haste to get back, and begin to
feel compassion for all these poor beasts. I wish we could devise some
means for getting them on shore."
"We might make a raft," suggested Fritz, "and take off one or two at a
time."
"True," I replied; "it is easy enough to say, 'make a raft,' but to do
it is quite another thing."
"Well," said Fritz, "I can think of nothing else, unless indeed we make
them such swimming belts as you made for the children."
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