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
I wanted to make a raft fit to carry on shore a great variety of
articles far too large and heavy for our present boat. A number of empty
water casks seemed just what was required for a foundation; we closed
them tightly, pushed them overboard, and arranging twelve of them side
by side in rows of three, we firmly secured them together by means of
spars, and then proceeded to lay a good substantial floor of planks,
which was defended by a low bulwark. In this way we soon had a
first-rate raft, exactly suited to our purpose.
It would have been impossible to return to land that same evening, for
we were thoroughly fatigued by our labors, and had eaten only the light
refreshment we had brought in our wallets, scarcely desisting a moment
from our work.
Rejoicing that we were not expected home, we now made an excellent
supper from the ship's provisions, and then rested for the night on
spring mattresses, a perfect luxury to us, after our hard and narrow
hammocks.
Next morning we actively set about loading the raft and boat: first
carrying off the entire contents of our own cabins; and passing on to
the captain's room, we removed the furniture, as well as the doors and
window-frames, with their bolts, bars, and locks. We next took the
officers' chests, and those belonging to the carpenter and gunsmith; the
contents of these latter we had to remove in portions, as their weight
was far beyond our strength.
One large chest was filled with an assortment of fancy goods, and
reminded us of a jeweler's shop, so glittering was the display of gold
and silver watches, snuff-boxes, buckles, studs, chains, rings, and all
manner of trinkets; these, and a box of money drew our attention for a
time; but more useful to us at present was a case of common knives and
forks, which I was glad to find, as more suited to us than the smart
silver ones we had previously taken on shore. To my delight we found,
most carefully packed, a number of young fruit trees: and we read on the
tickets attached to them the names, so pleasant to European ears, of the
apple, pear, chestnut, orange, almond, peach, apricot, plum, cherry, and
vine.
The cargo, which had been destined for the supply of a distant colony,
proved, in fact, a rich and almost inexhaustible treasure to us.
Ironmongery, plumber's tools, lead, paint, grindstones, cart wheels, and
all that was necessary for the work of a smith's forge, spades and
plowshares, sacks of maize, peas, oats, and wheat, a hand-mill, and also
the parts of a saw-mill so carefully numbered that, were we strong
enough, it would be easy to put it up, had been stowed away.
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