Fire in the Woods: Illustrated — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
Fire in the Woods: Illustrated
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THE boys secured their boat to the rocks, and then clambered up the
bank to the top of the island. Arriving there, they found but little to
be seen. The island was of very small dimensions, and the thick woods
that covered it made it impossible to gain any view of the whole scene
around. They crossed to the lower side, and came back; after which they
sat down on the edge of the bank, just above the boat, and looked out.
They could see up the river from here--the wide cove, the rocky shores,
the saw-mills, the rafts, the scows, the tug boats, the wood boats,
and the river steamers. Now that they were on the island, there was
certainly not much to reward them, except this view; and even this was
not equal to that which might be had from the suspension bridge. But,
then, they were not altogether destitute of a reward. The island was
small and insignificant; but, then, it was an island, and that was
something. Besides, their position here meant that they had achieved
their enterprise; and the consciousness of success was of itself a
sufficient reward.
“I wonder,” said Phil, “why no more vessels go through the Falls--”
“Through the Falls, is it?” said Pat. “O, sure it’s just because they
don’t want to; an that’s all, so it is.”
After some more conversation, they began to grow tired of the island;
and since they had exhausted all the pleasure that a landing upon it,
combined with the consciousness of success, could afford, there remained
nothing more to do but to complete their enterprise by effecting a
landing upon the other island also.
This one lay farther up the stream; and as they launched their boat and
rowed towards it, they became at once sensible of a great increase in
the difficulty of their task. With their utmost efforts their progress
was very slow, and it took far longer to reach it than it had taken
to come from the shore to the first island. At length, however, they
reached it, and secured the boat.
“Ye see,” said Pat, who always was ready to account for everything,--“ye
see we’ve had the tide dead agin us this time. Whin we crossed the river
it was on’y on one side. Whin we go back, it’ll be all fair and aisy,
for we’ll have it on one side agin; and that’s how it is.”
They now began to explore this second island. It was larger than the
other, but did not seem so large. As it was free from woods, its small
extent was perceptible at a glance, which was not the case with the
other. The absence of woods made it also even less interesting. But the
boys were not at all exacting; and as there was nothing in particular
to see on the island, they naturally turned their eyes to the scene that
lay beyond. This scene was now very extensive. They could look around in
every direction, and enjoy an unobstructed view. Up the river it was
the same as it had been before--the same assemblage of rocky hills, and
schooners, and steamers, and rafts; but down the river a grander view
unfolded itself before their eyes.