The Swiss Family Robinson; or, Adventures on a Desert IslandWyss, Johann David
General
The Swiss Family Robinson; or, Adventures on a Desert Island
Wyss, Johann David
Family life -- Fiction; Islands -- Fiction; Survival -- Fiction
I quickly took the rod from him, and giving the fish more line, led him
by degrees into shallow water. Ernest ran in with his hatchet and killed
him.
It proved to be a salmon of full fifteen pounds weight, and I was
delighted to think of taking such a valuable prize to the mother.
"This is capital, Ernest!" cried I; "you have cleared yourself for once
of the charge of laziness! Let us now carry this splendid salmon to the
sledge. I will clean and pack it for the journey, that it may arrive in
good condition, while you go and take a bath in the sea."
All this being accomplished, we harnessed our beasts to the well-laden
vehicle, and replacing the boards on the bridge, commenced the journey
home.
We kept inland this time, and were skirting the borders of a grassy
thicket, when Juno suddenly left us, and plunging into the bushes, with
fierce barking hunted out, right in front of us, the most
singular-looking creature I ever beheld. It was taking wonderful flying
leaps, apparently in a sitting posture, and got over the ground at an
astonishing rate. I attempted to shoot it as it passed, but missed.
Ernest, who was behind me, observed its movements very coolly, and
seeing that the dog was puzzled, and that the animal, having paused, was
crouching among the grass, went cautiously nearer, fired at the spot he
had marked, and shot it dead.
The extraordinary appearance of this creature surprised us very much. It
was as large as a sheep, its head was shaped like that of a mouse; its
skin also was of a mouse color, it had long ears like a hare, and a tail
like a tiger's. The forepaws resembled those of a squirrel, but they
seemed only half-grown, while the hind legs were enormous, and so long
that, when upright on them, the animal would look as if mounted on
stilts.
For some time we stood silently wondering at the remarkable creature
before us. I could not recollect to have seen or heard of any such.
"Well, father," said Ernest at last, "I should say this was about the
queerest beast to be met with anywhere. I am glad I knocked it over. How
they will all stare when I carry it home!"
"You have had a lucky day altogether, certainly," said I; "but I cannot
think what this animal can be. Examine its teeth, and let us see to what
class of mammalia it belongs. We may be led to guess at its name in that
way."
"I see four sharp incisor teeth, father--two upper and two under, as a
squirrel has."
"Ah! then he is a rodent. What rodents can you remember, Ernest?"
"I do not know them all, but there are the mouse, the marmot, the
squirrel, the hare, the beaver, the jerboa----"
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account