The Swiss Family Robinson; or, Adventures on a Desert Island — John Shaqi
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
"By this time the boys were up, and I observed Jack very quietly and
busily occupied with his knife about the spot where Fritz's jackal lay.
Watching his proceedings, I saw that he had cut two long, narrow strips
of the animal's skin, which he cleaned and scraped very carefully, and
then taking a handful of great nails out of his pocket, he stuck them
through the skin, points outward, after which he cut strips of canvas
sailcloth, twice as broad as the thongs, doubled them, and laid them on
the raw side of the skin, so as to cover the broad, flat nail heads. At
this point of the performance, Master Jack came to me with the agreeable
request that I would kindly stitch the canvas and (moist) skin together
for him. I gave him needles and thread, but could not think of depriving
him of the pleasure of doing it himself.
"However, when I saw how good-humoredly he persevered in the work with
his awkward, unskillful fingers, I took pity on him, and conquering the
disgust I felt, finished lining the skin dog-collars he had so
ingeniously contrived. After this, I was called upon to complete in the
same way a fine belt of skin he had made for himself. I advised him to
think of some means by which the skin might be kept from shrinking.
"Ernest, although rather treating Jack's manufacture with ridicule,
proposed a sensible enough plan, which Jack forthwith put into
execution. He nailed the skin, stretched flat, on a board, and put it in
the sun to dry.
"My scheme of a journey was agreed to joyously by my young companions.
Preparations were instantly set on foot: weapons and provisions
provided; the two elder boys carrying guns, while they gave me charge of
the water flask, and a small hatchet.
"Leaving everything in as good order as we could at the tent, we
proceeded toward the stream, accompanied by the dogs. Turk, who had
accompanied you on your first expedition, seemed immediately to
understand that we wished to pursue the same route, and proudly led the
way.
"As I looked at my two young sons, each with his gun, and considered how
much the safety of the party depended on these little fellows, I felt
grateful to you, dear husband, for having acquainted them in childhood
with the use of firearms.
"Filling our water-jar, we crossed the stream, and went on to the
height, whence, as you described, a lovely prospect is obtained, at the
sight of which a pleasurable sensation of buoyant hope, to which I had
long been a stranger, awoke within my breast.
"A pretty little wood in the distance attracted my notice particularly,
and thither we directed our course. But soon finding it impossible to
force our way through the tall, strong grass, which grew in dense
luxuriance higher than the children's heads, we turned toward the open
beach on our left, and following it, we reached a point much nearer the
little wood, when, quitting the strand, we made toward it.
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