ANOTHER SPELL OF DESPAIR.

Never, during all the days of their sojourn in that "Valley of Despond,"

did our adventurers feel more despondence, than on the afternoon that

succeeded the bursting of their great air-bubble--the balloon. They

felt that in this effort, they had exhausted all their ingenuity; and so

firmly were they convinced of its being the last, that no one thought

about making another. The spirits of all three were prostrate in the

dust, and seemed at length to have surrendered to despair.

Of course, it was not that sort of despair which takes possession of one

conscious of coming and certain death. It was far from being so dire as

this; but for all it was a bitter feeling. They knew they could

continue to live, perhaps as long there, as elsewhere upon the earth;

but what would life be worth to them, cut off from all communication

with the world?--for now, to the fulness of conviction, did they believe

themselves thus isolated.

In disposition not one of the three had the slightest particle of the

hermit. Not one of them, but would have shuddered at the thought of

becoming a Simon Stylites. You might suppose that, with books and

Nature to study, Karl could have made shift. True, with such companions

he might have lived a less irksome life than either of the others; but

even with these to occupy him, it is doubtful whether Karl could have

passed the time; for it is not very certain, that a man--knowing himself

alone in the world, and for ever to be alone--would care either for the

books of men or the book of Nature.

As for Caspar, the thought that their lonely existence was to be

perpetual, was enough at times to send the blood rushing coldly through

his veins.

The Hindoo felt the affliction as much as either of his companions in

misfortune; and sighed as much for his bamboo hut on the hot plains of

Hindostan, as they for their home in the far fatherland of Bavaria.

It is true their situation was not so bad as if each had been left alone

by himself. Many a poor castaway upon a desert island has been

condemned to a far more unhappy fate. They knew and acknowledged this.

Each had the other two for companions; but as they reflected thus, they

could not hinder their thoughts from casting forward into the future--

perhaps not distant--when one of them might leave that valley without

the aid of either rope-ladders or balloons; and then another--leaving

the last of the three lonely and forlorn!

With such sad reflections did they pass the evening of that day, and the

morning and evening of that which followed. They took no heed of time;

and could scarce summon sufficient energy to cook their frugal meals.

The spirit to plan, and the energy to act, seemed both to have departed

from them at once and for ever.

This state of things could not long continue. As already said, the soul

of man holds within itself a power of resuscitation. So long as it

continues to live, it may hope to recover from the heaviest blow.

Broken hearts are more apparent than real; and even those that are worst

shattered have their intervals in which they are restored to a perfect

soundness. The slave in his chains, the prisoner within his dark

dungeon, the castaway on his desert isle, all have their hours of joy--

perhaps as vivid and lasting as those of the king upon his throne, or

the conqueror in his car of triumph.

On earth there is no happiness unmingled with alloy; and, perhaps, there

is no sorrow that may not in time find solace.

On the second clay succeeding their last great disappointment, the

spirits of all three began to revive; and those natural wants--which,

whether we will or not, force themselves upon our attention--commenced

to claim their consideration.

Karl was the first to recognise these necessities. If they were to live

there for life, he reasoned,--and this seemed no longer a doubtful

supposition,--it would be of no use, giving way to despondency--moping

out their days like mutes at a funeral. Better far to lead an active

life; and live well too--by providing plenty to eat and plenty to

drink--which with industry they could easily do. All this might not

make them cheerful; but they would certainly be less a prey to

melancholy while engaged in some active industry, than if they remained

brooding over their fate.

These thoughts, as we have said, arose on the morning of the second day

succeeding that on which the balloon had been abandoned. Karl gave

words to them, in an attempt to cheer his brother Caspar--who had

relapsed into a state of unusual despondency. Ossaroo equally required

cheering; and therefore it devolved on the botanist to attempt

enlivening the spirits of his companions.

For a time, he met with very slight success; but gradually the necessity

of action forced itself upon the attention of all--if only to provide

the means to keep them from starving; and without further loss of time,

they resumed the various branches of industry, by which they had

hitherto been enabled to supply their larder.

To Caspar, as before, the chase was entrusted; while Ossaroo attended to

the fishing; as he, better than either of the others, understood the

management of hooks, lines, and nets.

The botanist busied himself in the old way, exploring the valley, in

search of such seeds, plants, and roots, as might be found wholesome for

food--not neglecting others of a medicinal character, that might serve

in case of sickness. Many such had the young plant-hunter encountered

during his early researches; and had made note of them against the

possibility of their being required.

Fortunately, up to that time there had been no real need for any of the

party to make trial of the natural _Pharmacopoeia_ which the valley

afforded: and it was to be hoped they should never have occasion to test

the virtues of the specifics which the plant-hunter had discovered.

Karl nevertheless collected several kinds; and, after submitting them to

a process necessary for their preservation, had stored them away within

the hut.

Of those vegetable products adapted for food, the chief article obtained

was the nutritive seed yielded by the edible pine (_Pinus Gerardiana_).

The cones of this valuable tree were as large as artichokes; each

yielding several seeds of the size and appearance of pistachio nuts.

The wild cockscomb (_Amaranthus Cruentus_) also furnished a portion of

their supply. Its seeds when parched, and crushed between two stones,

produced a kind of meal, of which cakes of bread were manufactured by

Ossaroo. These, although very far inferior to the real home-bake, or

even to the most ordinary production of the bakehouse, were nevertheless

sufficiently palatable to those who had no other bread.

The lake, besides yielding fish to the nets of Ossaroo, also afforded a

supply of vegetables. On searching it, the botanist discovered several

edible kinds of plants; among others the curious _Trapa bicornis_, or

horned water-nut--known among the natives of the Himalayan countries by

the name _Singara_, and much used by them as an article of wholesome

food.

There was also a splendid water-lily--with very broad leaves and large

flowers of pink and white colour--the seeds and the stalks of which Karl

knew to be edible; as he had read of their being used for this purpose

by the poorer people in the country of Cashmeer. The lily in question,

viz. the _Nelumbium speciosum_, grows plentifully in the lakes of the

far-famed valley so named.

On first observing this beautiful plant growing luxuriantly, as it was,

in their own little valley lake, Karl took occasion to inform his

brother--Ossaroo at the same time listening attentively to his

statement--of the various uses made of it by the inhabitants of

Cashmeer. How the boys sailing about in their boats when the day

chances to be very hot, are in the habit of plucking one of its large

shining leaves out of the water, and spreading it over their crowns, to

protect them from the fervid rays of the sun; and how the petiole of the

leaf, being hollow inside, serves them as a tube for drinking out of.

Many such interesting particulars, in regard to the economy of this fine

aquatic plant, did the young botanist communicate to his companions; but

none more interesting than the fact that both its seeds and stalks are

edible: since this promised them additional security against the danger

of running short in their supply of vegetable food.

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