Windmills: A book of fables — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
Windmills: A book of fables
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Careful examination of the shore on that side of the island revealed
no more than the bodies of two Lascars, two nailbrushes, a corded silk
hat, a Bible, a keg of rum and five tins of condensed milk. In that
awful shipwreck had perished nineteen Bishops and their families, a
hundred and ten members of the professional and trading classes, the
crew, the captain, mates, and a cat.
They stood there on that wild shore amid the solitude of sea and sky,
the Skitish officer, the Bishop, Arabella, and George Samways, and
their emotions were too deep for words.
V: CAPTAIN COURAGEOUS
The ship lay-to, and, while the Captain and Mr. Bich discussed the
island in the language of their trade, the Bishop, whenever possible,
preached a sermon, or discoursed on the beauties of nature; but
Arabella took George under her protection, had his hair cut and his
beard shaved, and with a smile bought of the youngest sub-lieutenant
a suit of his shore-going clothes, a set of shirts, collars, and all
necessary under-garments. George found them most uncomfortable, but
bore with them for her sake.
As the result of the eloquence of Mr. Bich the Captain went ashore
and returned to report that, the promontory now having sunk to the
depths of the ocean, a very decent harbour had been made and the island
would be valuable to the Empire as a coaling-station. His pockets were
bulging when he came aboard, and Arabella elicited from Mr. Bich that
the island was rich in precious stones and metals, and that the pebbles
of which her cabin had been built were emeralds and aquamarines such as
had never before been seen. Arabella told her father, and he bade her
say nothing, adding impressively:
“We must protect Mr. Samways’ interests.”
But George was thinking of nothing but the best means of obliterating
Mr. Bich, upon whom it seemed to him that Arabella was casting a too
favourable eye.
VI: HOSTILITIES
As the ship steamed away from the island the smoke of another vessel
was sighted. It was signalled, but no reply was hoisted. There was
great excitement on board and the chief gunner said:
“Let me have a go at them.”
The Captain stood upon the bridge, a figure of calm dignity with a
telescope to his eye. Mr. Bich explained to Arabella and George that
the ship was a Fatter ship, and that the Fatters had lately been taking
islands on the sly without saying anything to anybody, because they
were jealous of the Skitish Empire and wanted to have one too.
“Do islands make an Empire?” asked George.
“Anything you can get,” replied Mr. Bich.