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
Fritz hastened to the arm chest, Ernest to look for tools; and Jack went
toward the captain's cabin, the door of which he no sooner opened than
out sprang two splendid large dogs, who testified their extreme delight
and gratitude by such tremendous bounds that they knocked their little
deliverer completely head over heels, frightening him nearly out of his
wits. Jack did not long yield either to fear or to anger; he presently
recovered himself; the dogs seemed to ask pardon by vehemently licking
his face and hands, and so, seizing the larger by the ears, he jumped on
his back, and, to my great amusement, coolly rode to meet me as I came
up the hatchway.
When we re-assembled in the cabin, we all displayed our treasures.
Fritz brought a couple of guns, shot belt, powder flasks, and plenty of
bullets.
Ernest produced a cap full of nails, an ax, and a hammer, while pincers,
chisels, and augers stuck out of all his pockets.
Little Franz carried a box, and eagerly began to show us the "nice sharp
little hooks" it contained. "Well done, Franz!" cried I; "these fish
hooks, which you, the youngest, have found, may contribute more than
anything else in the ship to save our lives by procuring food for us.
Fritz and Ernest, you have chosen well."
"Will you praise me too?" said my dear wife. "I have nothing to show,
but I can give you good news. Some useful animals are still alive; a
cow, a donkey, two goats, six sheep, a ram, and a fine sow. I was but
just in time to save their lives by taking food to them."
"All these things are excellent indeed," said I; "but my friend Jack
here has presented me with a couple of huge, hungry, useless dogs, who
will eat more than any of us."
"Oh, papa! they will be of use! Why, they will help us to hunt when we
get on shore!"
"No doubt they will, if ever we do get on shore, Jack; but I must say I
don't know how it is to be done."
"Can't we each get into a big tub, and float there?" returned he. "I
have often sailed splendidly like that, round the pond at home."
"My child, you have hit on a capital idea," cried I. "Now, Ernest, let
me have your tools, hammers, nails, saws, augers, and all; and then make
haste to collect any tubs you can find!"
We very soon found four large casks, made of sound wood, and strongly
bound with iron hoops; they were floating with many other things in the
water in the hold, but we managed to fish them out, and drag them to a
suitable place for launching them. They were exactly what I wanted, and
I succeeded in sawing them across the middle. Hard work it was, and we
were glad enough to stop and refresh ourselves with wine and biscuits.
My eight tubs now stood ranged in a row near the water's edge, and I
looked at them with great satisfaction; to my surprise, my wife did not
seem to share my pleasure!
"I shall never," said she, "muster courage to get into one of these!"
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