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
Soon after, while feeding the poultry with the fragments of the repast,
I observed that the captive penguins were quite at ease among them and
as tame as the geese and ducks; their bonds were therefore loosed, and
they were left as free as the other fowls.
CHAPTER VI
HOW WE BUILT THE PINNACE
Having now discovered how to provide bread for my family, my thoughts
began to revert to the wreck and all the valuables yet contained within
it. Above all, I was bent on acquiring possession of the beautiful
pinnace, and aware that our united efforts would be required to do the
necessary work, I began to coax and persuade the mother to let me go in
force with all her boys except Franz.
She very unwillingly gave her consent at last, but not until I had
faithfully promised never to pass a night on board. I did so with
reluctance, and we parted, neither feeling quite satisfied with the
arrangement.
The boys were delighted to go in so large a party, and merrily carried
provision bags filled with cassava bread and potatoes.
Reaching Safety Bay without adventure we first paid a visit to the geese
and ducks which inhabited the marsh there, and having fed them and seen
they were thriving well, we buckled on each his cork belt, stepped into
the tub-boat, and, with the raft in tow, steered straight for the wreck.
When we got on board, I desired the boys to collect whatever came first
to hand, and load the raft to be ready for our return at night, and then
we made a minute inspection of the pinnace.
I came to the conclusion that difficulties, well nigh insuperable, lay
between me and the safe possession of the beautiful little vessel. She
lay in a most un-get-at-able position at the further end of the hold,
stowed in so confined and narrow a space, that it was impossible to
think of fitting the parts together there. At the same time these parts
were so heavy, that removing them to a convenient place piece by piece
was equally out of the question.
I sent the boys away to amuse themselves by rummaging out anything they
liked to carry away, and sat down quietly to consider the matter.
As my eyes became used to the dim light which entered the compartment
through a chink or crevice here and there, I perceived how carefully
every part of the pinnace was arranged and marked with numbers, so that
if only I could bestow sufficient time on the work, and contrive space
in which to execute it, I might reasonably hope for success.
"Room! room to work in, boys! that's what we need in the first place!" I
cried, as my sons came to see what plan I had devised, for so great was
their reliance on me that they never doubted the pinnace was to be ours.
"Fetch axes, and let us break down the compartment and clear space all
round."
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