Days, months, years, and ages shall circle away,

And still the vast waters above thee shall roll;

Earth loses thy pattern forever and aye,--

O sailor-boy! sailor-boy! peace to thy soul!

THE SWISS FAMILY ROBINSON

[Footnote: Defoe's Robinson Crusoe was so very popular that a host of

imitations of it were written. Most of them have been entirely

forgotten but one, The Swiss Family Robinson, by Johann Rudolph Wyss,

proved so popular, especially with children that it was translated

from the original German into several languages and new editions are

still appearing, though the book was published in 1813.

The Swiss Family Robinson gives the story of a family who were cast

away by shipwreck, on an uninhabited island. By no means all of the

book is given here--any of the interesting adventures and ingenious

experiments have been of necessity omitted--but the parts here given

tell a continuous story.]

I

THE SHIPWRECK AND LANDING

For many days we had been tempest-tossed. Six times had the darkness

closed over a wild and terrific scene, and returning light as often

brought but renewed distress, for the raging storm increased in fury

until on the seventh day all hope was lost.

We were driven completely out of our course; no conjecture could be

formed as to our whereabouts. The crew had lost heart, and were

utterly exhausted by incessant labor.

The riven masts had gone by the board, leaks had been sprung in every

direction, and the water which rushed in gained upon us rapidly.

Instead of reckless oaths, the seamen uttered frantic cries to God for

mercy, mingled with strange and often ludicrous vows, to be performed

should deliverance be granted.

Every man on board alternately commended his soul to his Creator, and

strove to bethink himself of some means of saving his life.

My heart sank as I looked around upon my family in the midst of these

horrors. Our four young sons were overpowered by terror. "Dear

children," said I, "if the Lord will, he can save us even from this

fearful peril; if not, let us calmly yield our lives into his hand,

and think of the joy and blessedness of finding ourselves forever and

ever united in that happy home above."

At these words my weeping wife looked bravely up, and, as the boys

clustered round her, she began to cheer and encourage them with calm

and loving words. I rejoiced to see her fortitude, though my heart was

ready to break as I gazed on my dear ones. We knelt down together, one

after another praying with deep earnestness and emotion. Fritz, in

particular, besought help and deliverance for his dear parents and

brothers, as though quite forgetting himself.

Our hearts were soothed by the never-failing comfort of childlike,

confiding prayer, and the horror of our situation seemed less

overwhelming. "Ah," thought I, "the Lord will hear our prayer! He will

help us."

Amid the roar of the thundering waves I suddenly heard the cry of

"Land, land!" while at the same instant the ship struck with a

frightful shock, which threw every one to the deck, and seemed to

threaten her immediate destruction.

Dreadful sounds betokened the breaking up of the ship, and the roaring

waters poured in on all sides.

[Illustration: THE SHIP WAS JAMMED BETWEEN HIGH ROCKS]

Then the voice of the captain was heard above the tumult, shouting,

"Lower away the boats! We are lost!"

"Lost!" I exclaimed, and the word went like a dagger to my heart; but

seeing my children's terror renewed, I composed myself, calling out

cheerfully, "Take courage, my boys! we are all above water yet. There

is the land not far off; let us do our best to reach it. You know God

helps those that help themselves!" With that, I left them and went on

deck. What was my horror when through the foam and spray I beheld the

only remaining boat leave the ship, the last of the seamen spring into

her and push off, regardless of my cries and entreaties that we might

be allowed to share their slender chance of preserving their lives. My

voice was drowned in the howling of the blast; and even had the crew

wished it, the return of the boat was impossible.

Casting my eyes despairingly around, I became gradually aware that our

position was by no means hopeless, inasmuch as the stern of the ship,

containing our cabin, was jammed between two high rocks, and was

partly raised from among the breakers which dashed the forepart to

pieces. As the clouds of mist and rain drove past, I could make out,

through rents in the vaporous curtain, a line of rocky coast; and

rugged as it was, my heart bounded toward it as a sign of help in the

hour of need. Yet the sense of our lonely and forsaken condition

weighed heavily upon me as I returned to my family, constraining

myself to say with a smile, "Courage, dear ones! Although our good

ship will never sail more, she is so placed that our cabin will remain

above water, and to-morrow, if the wind and waves abate, I see no

reason why we should not be able to get ashore."

These few words had an immediate effect on the spirits of my children,

who at once regarded our problematical chance of escaping as a happy

certainty, and began to enjoy the relief from the violent pitching and

rolling of the vessel. My wife, however, perceived my distress and

anxiety, in spite of my forced composure, and I made her comprehend

our real situation, greatly fearing the effect of the intelligence on

her nerves. Not for a moment did her courage and trust in Providence

forsake her, and on seeing this, my fortitude revived.

"We must find some food, and take a good supper," said she; "it will

never do to grow faint by fasting too long. We shall require our

utmost strength to-morrow."

Night drew on apace, the storm was as fierce as ever, and at intervals

we were startled by crashes announcing further damage to our

unfortunate ship.

A good meal being now ready, my youngsters ate heartily, and retiring

to rest, were speedily fast asleep. Fritz, who was of an age to be

aware of the real danger we were in, kept watch with us.

We searched about and fortunately got hold of a number of empty flasks

and tin canisters, which we connected two and two together so as to

form floats sufficiently buoyant to support a person in the water, and

my wife and young sons each willingly put one on. I then provided

myself with matches, knives, cord and other portable articles,

trusting that, should the vessel go to pieces before daylight, we

might gain the shore not wholly destitute.

Fritz, as well as his brothers, now slept soundly. Throughout the

night my wife and I maintained our prayerful watch, dreading at every

fresh sound some fatal change in the position of the wreck.

At length the faint dawn of day appeared, the long, weary night was

over, and with thankful hearts we perceived that the gale had begun to

moderate; blue sky was seen above us, and the lovely hues of sunrise

adorned the eastern horizon.

I aroused the boys, and we assembled on the remaining portion of the

deck, when they, to their surprise, discovered that no one else was on

board.

"Hello, papa! what has become of everybody? Are the sailors gone? Have

they taken away the boats? Oh, papa! why did they leave us behind?

What can we do by ourselves?"

"My good children," I replied, "we must not despair, although we seem

deserted. Only let us bestir ourselves, and each cheerily do his best.

Who has anything to propose?"

"The sea will soon be calm enough for swimming," said Fritz.

"And that would be all very fine for you," exclaimed Ernest, "but

think of mother and the rest of us! Why not build a raft and all get

on shore together?"

"We should find it difficult, I think, to make a raft that would carry

us safe to shore. However, we must contrive something, and first let

each try to procure what will be of most use to us."

Away we all went to see what was to be found, I myself proceeding to

examine, as of great consequence, the supplies of provisions and fresh

water within our reach.

My wife took her youngest son, Franz, to help her to feed the

unfortunate animals on board, who were in a pitiful plight, having

been neglected for several days.

Fritz hastened to the arm chest, Ernest to look for tools; and Jack

went toward the captain's cabin, the door of which he no sooner opened

than out sprang two splendid large dogs, who testified their extreme

delight and gratitude by such tremendous bounds that they knocked

their little deliverer completely head over heels, frightening him

nearly out of his wits. Jack did not long yield either to fear or to

anger; he presently recovered himself; the dogs seemed to ask pardon

by vehemently licking his face and hands, and so, seizing the larger

by the ears, he jumped on his back, and, to my great amusement, coolly

rode to meet me as I came up the hatchway.

When we reassembled in the cabin, we all displayed our treasures.

Fritz brought a couple of guns, shot belt, powder flasks, and plenty

of bullets.

Ernest produced a cap full of nails, an ax, and a hammer, while

pincers, chisels, and augers stuck out of all his pockets.

Little Franz carried a box, and eagerly began to show us the "nice

sharp little hooks" it contained.

Said my dear wife, "I have nothing to show, but I can give you good

news. Some useful animals are still alive; a cow, a donkey, two goats,

six sheep, a ram, and a fine sow. I was but just in time to save their

lives by taking food to them."

"All these things are excellent indeed," said I; "but my friend Jack

here has presented me with a couple of huge, hungry, useless dogs, who

will eat more than any of us."

"Oh, papa! they will be of use! Why, they will help us to hunt when we

get on shore!"

[Illustration: THEY MADE A RAFT OF CASKS]

We very soon found four large casks, made of sound wood, and strongly

bound with iron hoops; they were floating with many other things in

the water in the hold, but we managed to fish them out, and drag them

to a suitable place for launching them. They were exactly what I

wanted, and I succeeded in sawing them across the middle. Hard work it

was, and we were glad enough to stop and refresh ourselves with

biscuits. My eight tubs now stood ranged in a row near the water's

edge, and I looked at them with great satisfaction; to my surprise, my

wife did not seem to share my pleasure.

"I shall never," said she, "muster courage to get into one of these!"

"Do not be too sure of that, dear wife," I replied.

I next procured a long, thin plank, on which my tubs could be fixed,

and the two ends of this I bent upward so as to form a keel. Other two

planks were nailed along the sides of the tubs; they also being

flexible, were brought to a point at each end, and all firmly secured

and nailed together. I felt satisfied that in smooth water this craft

would be perfectly trustworthy. But when we thought all was ready for

the launch, we found, to our dismay, that the grand contrivance was so

heavy and clumsy that even our united efforts could not move it an

inch.

"I must have a lever," cried I. "Run and fetch the capstan bar!"

Fritz quickly brought one, and, having formed rollers by cutting up a

long spar, I raised the fore part of my boat with the bar, and my sons

placed a roller under it.

I now made fast a long rope to the stern of our boat, attaching the

other end to a beam; then placing a second and third roller under it,

we once more began to push, this time with success, and soon our

gallant craft was safely launched: so swiftly indeed did she glide

into the water that, but for the rope, she would have passed beyond

our reach. The boys wished to jump in directly; but, alas, she leaned

so much on one side that they could not venture to do so. Some heavy

things being thrown in, however, the boat righted itself by degrees,

and the boys were so delighted that they struggled which should first

leap in to have the fun of sitting down in the tubs. To make her

perfectly safe, I contrived outriggers to preserve the balance, by

nailing long poles at the stem and stern, and fixing at the ends of

each empty brandy casks. Then, the boat appearing steady, I got in;

and turning it toward the most open side of the wreck, I cut and

cleared away obstructions, so as to leave a free passage for our

departure, and the boys brought oars to be ready for the voyage. This

important undertaking we were forced to postpone until the next day,

as it was by this time far too late to attempt it. It was not pleasant

to have to spend another night in so precarious a situation; but

yielding to necessity, we sat down to enjoy a comfortable supper, for

during our exciting and incessant work all day we had taken nothing

but an occasional biscuit and a little water.

We prepared for rest in a much happier frame of mind than on the

preceding day, but I did not forget the possibility of a renewed

storm, and therefore made every one put on the belts as before.

I persuaded my wife (not without considerable difficulty), to put on a

sailor's dress, assuring her she would find it much more comfortable

and convenient for all she would have to go through. She at last

consented to do this, and left us for a short time, reappearing with

much embarrassment and many blushes, in a most becoming suit, which

she had found in a midshipman's chest. We all admired her costume, and

any awkwardness she felt soon began to pass off; we then retired to

our berths, and peaceful sleep prepared us all for the exertions of

the coming day,

We rose up betimes, for sleep weighs lightly on the hopeful, as well

as on the anxious. After kneeling together in prayer, "Now, my beloved

ones," said I, "with God's help we are about to effect our escape. Let

the poor animals we must leave behind be well fed, and put plenty of

fodder within their reach; in a few days we may be able to return, and

save them likewise. After that, collect everything you can think of

which may be of use to us."

The boys joyfully obeyed me, and I selected from the large quantity of

stores they got together canvas to make a tent, a chest of carpenter's

tools, guns, pistols, powder, shot, and bullets, rods and fishing

tackle, an iron pot, a case of portable soup, and another of biscuit.

These useful articles, of course, took the place of the ballast I had

hastily thrown in the day before.

With a hearty prayer for God's blessing, we now began to take our

seats, each in his tub. Just then we heard the cocks begin to crow, as

though to reproach us for deserting them.

"Why should not the fowls go with us!" exclaimed I. "If we find no

food for THEM, they can be food for US!" Ten hens and a couple of

cocks were accordingly placed in one of the tubs, and secured with

some wire netting over them.

The ducks and geese were set at liberty, and took to the water at

once, while the pigeons, rejoicing to find themselves on the wing,

swiftly made for the shore. My wife, who managed all this for me, kept

us waiting for her some little time, and came at last with a bag as

big as a pillow in her arms. "This is MY contribution," said she,

throwing the bag to little Franz, to be, as I thought, a cushion for

him to sit upon.

All being ready, we cast off, and moved away from the wreck. My good,

brave wife sat in the first compartment of the boat; next her was

Franz, nearly eight years old. Then came Fritz, a spirited young

fellow of fifteen; the two center tubs contained the valuable cargo;

then came our bold, thoughtless Jack; next him Ernest, my second son,

intelligent, well-formed, and rather indolent. I myself stood in the

stern, endeavoring to guide the raft with its precious burden to a

safe landing place.

The elder boys took the oars; every one wore a float belt, and had

something useful close to him in case of being thrown into the water.

The tide was flowing, which was a great help to the young oarsmen. We

emerged from the wreck and glided into the open sea. All eyes were

strained to get a full view of the land, and the boys pulled with a

will; but for some time we made no progress, as the boat kept turning

round and round, until I hit upon the right way to steer it, after

which we merrily made for the shore.

We had left the two dogs, Turk and Juno, on the wreck, as they were

both large mastiffs, and we did not care to have their additional

weight on board our craft; but when they saw us apparently deserting

them, they set up a piteous howl, and sprang into the sea. I was sorry

to see this, for the distance to the land was so great that I scarcely

expected them to be able to accomplish it. They followed us, however,

and, occasionally resting their fore paws on the out-riggers, kept up

with us well.

Our passage, though tedious, was safe; but the nearer we approached

the shore the less inviting it appeared; the barren rocks seemed to

threaten us with misery and want.

Many casks, boxes, and bales of goods floated on the water around us.

Fritz and I managed to secure a couple of hogsheads, so as to tow them

alongside. With the prospect of famine before us, it was desirable to

lay hold of anything likely to contain provisions.

By and by we began to perceive that, between and beyond the cliffs,

green grass and trees were discernible. Fritz could distinguish many

tall palms, and Ernest hoped they would prove to be cocoanut trees,

and enjoyed the thoughts of drinking the refreshing milk.

"I am very sorry I never thought of bringing away the captain's

telescope," said I.

"Oh, look here, father!" cried Jack, drawing a little spyglass

joyfully out of his pocket.

By means of this glass, I made out that at some distance to the left

the coast was much more inviting; a strong current, however, carried

us directly toward the frowning rocks, but I presently observed an

opening, where a stream flowed into the sea, and saw that our geese

and ducks were swimming toward this place. I steered after them into

the creek, and we found ourselves in a small bay or inlet where the

water was perfectly smooth and of moderate depth. The ground sloped

gently upward from the low banks to the cliffs, which here retired

inland, leaving a small plain, on which it was easy for us to land.

Every one sprang gladly out of the boat but little Franz, who, lying

packed in his tub like a potted shrimp, had to be lifted out by his

mother.

The dogs had scrambled on shore before us; they received us with loud

barking and the wildest demonstrations of delight. The geese and ducks

kept up an incessant din, added to which was the screaming and

croaking of flamingoes and penguins, whose dominion we were invading.

The noise was deafening, but far from unwelcome to me, as I thought of

the good dinners the birds might furnish.

As soon as we could gather our children around us on dry land, we

knelt to offer thanks and praise for our merciful escape, and with

full hearts we commended ourselves to God's good keeping for the time

to come.

All hands then briskly fell to the work of unloading, and oh, how rich

we felt ourselves as we did so! The poultry we left at liberty to

forage for themselves, and set about finding a suitable place to erect

a tent in which to pass the night. This we speedily did; thrusting a

long spar into a hole in the rock, and supporting the other end by a

pole firmly planted in the ground, we formed a framework over which we

stretched the sailcloth we had brought; besides fastening this down

with pegs, we placed our heavy chest and boxes on the border of the

canvas, and arranged hooks so as to be able to close up the entrance

during the night.

When this was accomplished, the boys ran to collect moss and grass, to

spread in the tent for our beds, while I arranged a fireplace with

some large flat stones, near the brook which flowed close by. Dry

twigs and seaweed were soon in a blaze on the hearth; I filled the

iron pot with water, and giving my wife several cakes of the portable

soup, told her to establish herself as our cook, with little Franz to

help her.

Fritz, meanwhile, leaving a loaded gun with me, took another himself,

and went along the rough coast to see what lay beyond the stream; this

fatiguing sort of walk not suiting Ernest's fancy, he sauntered down

to the beach, and Jack scrambled among the rocks, searching for

shellfish.

I was anxious to land the two casks which were floating alongside our

boat, but on attempting to do so, I found that I could not get them up

the bank on which we had landed, and was therefore obliged to look for

a more convenient spot. As I did so, I was startled by hearing Jack

shouting for help, as though in great danger. He was at some distance,

and I hurried toward him with a hatchet in my hand. The little fellow

stood screaming in a deep pool, and as I approached, I saw that a huge

lobster had caught his leg in its powerful claw. Poor Jack was in a

terrible fright; kick as he would, his enemy still clung on. I waded

into the water, and seizing the lobster firmly by the back, managed to

make it loosen its hold, and we brought it safe to land. Jack, having

speedily recovered his spirits, and anxious to take such a prize to

his mother, caught the lobster in both hands, but instantly received

such a severe blow from its tail that he flung it down. Once more

lifting the lobster, Jack ran triumphantly toward the tent.

"Mother, mother! a lobster, Ernest! look here, Franz! mind, he'll bite

you! Where's Fritz?" All came crowding round Jack and his prize,

wondering at its unusual size, and Ernest wanted his mother to make

lobster soup directly, by adding it to what she was now boiling.

She, however, begged to decline making any such experiment, and said

she preferred cooking one dish at a time. Having remarked that the

scene of Jack's adventure afforded a convenient place for getting my

casks on shore, I returned thither and succeeded in drawing them up on

the beach, where I set them on end, and for the present left them.

On my return I resumed the subject of Jack's lobster, and told him he

should have the offending claw all to himself, when it was ready to be

eaten, congratulating him on being the first to discover anything

useful.

"As to that," said Ernest, "I found something very good to eat, as

well as Jack, only I could not get at them without wetting my feet."

"Pooh!" cried Jack, "I know what he saw---nothing but some nasty

mussels; I saw them too. Who wants to eat trash like that! Lobster for

me!"

"I believe them to be oysters, not mussels," returned Ernest calmly.

"Be good enough, my philosophical young friend, to fetch a few

specimens of these oysters in time for our next meal," said I; "we

must all exert ourselves, Ernest, for the common good, and pray never

let me hear you object to wetting your feet. See how quickly the sun

has dried Jack and me."

"I can bring some salt at the same time," said Ernest; "I remarked a

good deal lying in the crevices of the rocks; it tasted very pure and

good."

"If you had brought a bagful of this good salt it would have been more

to the purpose. Run and fetch some directly."

"Now," said my wife, tasting the soup with the stick with which she

had been stirring it, "dinner is ready; but where can Fritz be?" she

continued, a little anxiously.

"How are we to eat our soup when he does come?" I asked; "we have

neither plates nor spoons, and we can scarcely lift the boiling pot to

our mouths. We are in as uncomfortable position as was the fox to whom

the stork served up a dinner in a jug with a long neck. [Footnote:

This is a reference to one of the famous old fables, which you will

find in Volume I.] Off with you, my boys; get oysters, and clean out a

few shells. What though our spoons have no handles, and we do burn our

fingers a little in bailing the soup out."

Jack was away and up to his knees in the water in a moment, detaching

the oysters. Ernest followed more leisurely, and still unwilling to

wet his feet, stood by the margin of the pool and gathered in his

handkerchief the oysters his brother threw him; as he thus stood, he

picked up and pocketed a large mussel shell for his own use. As they

returned with a good supply we heard a shout from Fritz in the

distance; we replied to him joyfully, and presently he appeared before

us.

"Oh, Fritz!" exclaimed his brothers, "a sucking-pig, a little sucking-

pig. Where did you get it? How did you shoot it? Do let us see it!"

Fritz then with sparkling eyes exhibited his prize.

He told us how he had been to the other side of the stream. "So

different from this," he said; "it is really a beautiful country, and

the shore, which runs down to the sea in a gentle slope, is covered

with all sorts of useful things from the wreck. Do let us go and

collect them."

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