Jack and Ernest disappear--Fritz and I start for the wreck--The boys
ambuscade--We form a raft--Ransack the vessel--Again embark--A
turtle in sight--Fritz harpoons it--The turtle acts as "Steam
Tug"--Safe ashore--Return home--Jack's clay field--A fresh
discovery--The mother's cellar--A trip to the wreck--The
pinnace--Jack's raid on the Lilliputians--A secret revealed--A new
method of grinding flour--Wholesome or poisonous?--Bread-making in
earnest.
Next morning, while the breakfast was getting ready, I attended to the
beautiful skin of the kangaroo, which I was anxious to preserve entire;
and afterward, when Fritz had prepared everything in readiness for our
trip to the wreck, I called Ernest and Jack in order to give them some
parting injunctions. They, however, had disappeared directly after
breakfast, and their mother could only guess, that, as we required
potatoes, they might have gone to fetch a supply. I desired her to
reprove them, on their return, for starting away without leave; but, as
it appeared they had taken Turk, I satisfied myself that no harm was
likely to befall them, although it was not without reluctance that I
left my dear wife alone with little Franz, cheering her with hopes of
our speedy return with new treasures from the wreck.
Advancing steadily on our way, we crossed the bridge at Jackal River,
when suddenly, to our no small astonishment, Jack and Ernest burst out
of a hiding place where they had lain in wait for us, and were enchanted
with the startling effect of their unexpected appearance upon their
unsuspecting father and brother. It was evident that they fully believed
they might now go with us to the wreck.
To this notion I at once put a decided stop, although I could not find
in my heart to scold the two merry rogues for their thoughtless frolic,
more especially as I particularly wished to send back a message to my
wife. I told them they must hurry home, so as not to leave their mother
in suspense, although, as they were already so far, they might collect
some salt. And I instructed them to explain that, as my work on board
would take up a long time, she must try to bear with our absence for a
night. This I had meant to say when we parted, but my courage had
failed, knowing how much she would object to such a plan, and I had
resolved to return in the evening.
On consideration, however, of the importance of constructing a raft,
which was my intention in going, and finishing it without a second trip,
I determined to remain on board for the night, as the boys had,
unintentionally, given me the chance of sending a message to that
effect.
"Good-by, boys, take care of yourselves! we're off," shouted Fritz, as I
joined him in the tub-boat, and we shoved off.
The current carried us briskly out of the bay; we were very soon moored
safely alongside the wreck, and scrambling up her shattered sides, stood
on what remained of the deck, and began at once to lay our plans.
I wanted to make a raft fit to carry on shore a great variety of
articles far too large and heavy for our present boat. A number of empty
water casks seemed just what was required for a foundation; we closed
them tightly, pushed them overboard, and arranging twelve of them side
by side in rows of three, we firmly secured them together by means of
spars, and then proceeded to lay a good substantial floor of planks,
which was defended by a low bulwark. In this way we soon had a
first-rate raft, exactly suited to our purpose.
It would have been impossible to return to land that same evening, for
we were thoroughly fatigued by our labors, and had eaten only the light
refreshment we had brought in our wallets, scarcely desisting a moment
from our work.
Rejoicing that we were not expected home, we now made an excellent
supper from the ship's provisions, and then rested for the night on
spring mattresses, a perfect luxury to us, after our hard and narrow
hammocks.
Next morning we actively set about loading the raft and boat: first
carrying off the entire contents of our own cabins; and passing on to
the captain's room, we removed the furniture, as well as the doors and
window-frames, with their bolts, bars, and locks. We next took the
officers' chests, and those belonging to the carpenter and gunsmith; the
contents of these latter we had to remove in portions, as their weight
was far beyond our strength.
One large chest was filled with an assortment of fancy goods, and
reminded us of a jeweler's shop, so glittering was the display of gold
and silver watches, snuff-boxes, buckles, studs, chains, rings, and all
manner of trinkets; these, and a box of money, drew our attention for a
time; but more useful to us at present was a case of common knives and
forks, which I was glad to find, as more suited to us than the smart
silver ones we had previously taken on shore. To my delight we found,
most carefully packed, a number of young fruit trees: and we read on the
tickets attached to them the names, so pleasant to European ears, of the
apple, pear, chestnut, orange, almond, peach, apricot, plum, cherry, and
vine.
The cargo, which had been destined for the supply of a distant colony,
proved, in fact, a rich and almost inexhaustible treasure to us.
Ironmongery, plumber's tools, lead, paint, grindstones, cart wheels, and
all that was necessary for the work of a smith's forge, spades and
plowshares, sacks of maize, peas, oats, and wheat, a hand-mill, and also
the parts of a saw-mill so carefully numbered that, were we strong
enough, it would be easy to put it up, had been stowed away.
So bewildered were we by the wealth around us that for some time we
were at a loss as to what to remove to the raft. It would be impossible
to take everything; yet the first storm would complete the destruction
of the ship, and we should lose all we left behind. Selecting a number
of the most useful articles, however, including of course the grain and
the fruit trees, we gradually loaded our raft. Fishing lines, reels,
cordage, and a couple of harpoons were put on board, as well as a
mariner's compass.
Fritz, recollecting our encounter with the shark, placed the harpoons in
readiness; and amused me by seeming to picture himself a whaler,
flourishing his harpoon in most approved fashion.
Early in the afternoon, both our crafts were heavily laden, and we were
ready to make for the shore. The voyage was begun with considerable
anxiety, as, with the raft in tow, there was some danger of an accident.
But the sea being calm and the wind favorable, we found we could spread
the sail, and our progress was very satisfactory.
Presently, Fritz asked me for the telescope, as he had observed
something curious floating at a distance. Then handing it back, he
begged me to examine the object; which I soon discovered to be a turtle
asleep on the water, and of course unconscious of our approach.
"Do, father, steer toward it!" exclaimed he.
I accordingly did so, that he might have a nearer look at the creature.
Little did I suspect what was to follow. The lad's back was turned to
me, and the broad sail was between us, so that I could not perceive his
actions; when, all of a sudden, I experienced a shock, and the thrill of
line running through a reel. Before I had time to call out, a second
shock, and the sensation of the boat being rapidly drawn through the
water, alarmed me.
"Fritz, what are you about?" cried I, "you are sending us to the
bottom."
"I have him, hurrah! I have him safe!" shouted he, in eager excitement.
To my amazement, I perceived that he really had struck the tortoise with
a harpoon; a rope was attached to it, and the creature was running away
with us.
Lowering the sail and seizing my hatchet, I hastened forward, in order
to cut the line, and cast adrift at once turtle and harpoon.
"Father! do wait!" pleaded the boy, "there is no danger just yet? I
promise to cut the line myself the instant it is necessary! Let us catch
this turtle if we possibly can."
"My dear boy, the turtle will be a very dear bargain, if he upsets all
our goods into the sea, even if he does not drown us too. For Heaven's
sake be careful! I will wait a few minutes, but the minute there is
danger, cut the line."
As the turtle began to make for the open sea, I hoisted the sail again;
and, finding the opposition too much for it, the creature again directed
its course landward, drawing us rapidly after it. The part of the shore
for which the turtle was making was considerably to the left of our
usual landing place. The beach there shelved very gradually, and at some
distance from land we grounded with a sharp shock, but fortunately
without a capsize.
The turtle was evidently greatly exhausted, and no wonder, since it had
been acting the part of a steam tug, and had been dragging, at full
speed, a couple of heavily laden vessels. Its intention was to escape to
land; but I leaped into the water, and wading up to it, dispatched it
with my ax. Such was its tenacity of life, however, that it did not
cease its struggles, until I had actually severed its head from its
body.
As we were by no means far from Falconhurst, Fritz gave notice of our
approach by firing off his gun, as well as shouting loudly in his glee;
and, while we were yet engaged in securing our boats and getting the
turtle on shore, the whole family appeared in the distance, hastening
eagerly toward us; and our new prize, together with the well-laden boat
and raft, excited the liveliest interest; my wife's chief pleasure,
however, consisted in seeing us back, as our night's absence had
disturbed her, and she was horrified by the description of our dangerous
run in the wake of the fugitive turtle.
Being anxious to remove some of our goods before night, the boys ran off
to fetch the sledge; while I, having no anchor, contrived to moor the
boats by means of some of the heavy blocks of iron we had brought.
It required our united strength to get the turtle hoisted on to the
sledge, its weight being prodigious; we found it, indeed, with the
addition of the sapling fruit trees, quite a sufficient load.
We then made the best of our way home, chatting merrily about our
various adventures. The first thing to be done on arriving was to obtain
some of the turtle's flesh and cook it for supper. To my wife this
appeared necessarily a work of time, as well as of difficulty; but I
turned the beast on its back, and soon detached a portion of the meat
from the breast with a hatchet, by breaking the lower shell: and I then
directed that it should be cooked, with a little salt, shell and all.
"But let me first cut away this disgusting green fat," said my wife,
with a little shudder. "See how it sticks all over the meat. No one
could eat anything so nasty."
"Leave that fat, whatever you do!" exclaimed I. "Why, my dear, that is
the very best part, and the delight of the epicure. If there be really
too much, cut some off--it can be used as lard, and let the dogs make a
supper of the refuse."
"And the handsome shell!" cried Fritz; "I should like to make a
water-trough of that, to stand near the brook, and be kept always full
of clear water. How useful it would be!"
"That is a capital idea," I replied, "and we may manage it easily, if we
can find clay so as to make a firm foundation on which to place it."
"Oh, as to clay," said Jack, "I have a grand lump of clay there under
that root."
"Well done, my lad! when did you find it?"
"He found a bed of clay near the river this morning," said his mother,
"and came home in such a mess, I had regularly to scrape his clothes and
wash him thoroughly!"
"Well, mother, I can only tell you I should never in all my days have
found the clay, if I had not slipped and fallen among it."
"That I can well believe," returned his mother; "only, to hear your talk
this morning, one would have thought your discovery of clay the result
of very arduous search indeed."
"When you have ended the question of the clay and the turtle shell,"
said Ernest, "I should like to show you some roots I found to-day; they
are getting rather dry now. They look something like radishes, although
the plant itself was almost a bush; but I have not ventured to taste
them, although our old sow was devouring them at a great rate."
"In that you did wisely, my boy. Swine eat many things injurious to men.
Let me see your roots. How did you discover them?"
"I was rambling in the wood this morning, and came upon the sow, very
busy grubbing under a small bush, and eating something ravenously; so I
drove her away, and found a number of these roots, which I brought for
you to see."
"Indeed, Ernest," I exclaimed, after taking the roots in my hand and
considering them attentively, "I am inclined to believe that you have
really made a brilliant discovery! If this proves to be, as I expect,
the manioc root, we might lose every other eatable we possess, and yet
not starve. In the West Indies, cakes called cassava bread are made from
it; and, already having potatoes, we shall be very independent if we can
succeed in preparing flour from these roots. Great care must be taken in
the manufacture to express the juice, otherwise the flour may be
injurious and even poisonous.
"If we can collect a sufficient quantity, we will attempt bread-making.
I think I know how to set about it."
Finding there was still time to make another trip with the sledge, I
went off with the elder boys, leaving Franz with his mother; and we all
looked forward with satisfaction to the prospect of the princely supper
they were to have ready for us, for our day's work had been none of the
lightest.
"I have been thinking about my turtle, father," said Fritz, as we went
along; "is not the shell very valuable? Surely beautiful combs, boxes,
and a number of ornamental things are made of tortoise shell, and if so,
it seems a pity to use it for a water trough."
"Your turtle, Fritz, is only fit for eating, its shell is worthless
as regards ornament; whereas the species whose shell is prized so much
is unfit for food. Tortoise shell is subjected to the action of the
heat, the outer layer peels off, leaving a beautifully marked,
semi-transparent surface, which is susceptible of a very high polish."
The sledge quickly received its second load from the raft. Chests, four
cart-wheels, and the hand-mill were placed on it, with all manner of
smaller articles, and we lost no time in returning to Falconhurst.
The mother welcomed us joyfully, for she said we had been regularly
overworked during the last two days. "However, now you are come home to
rest," said she, "and you little think what refreshment awaits you here
in the shade. Come and see my cellar!" and she smilingly exhibited a
small cask, half sunk in the ground, and well sheltered with leaves and
branches.
"Ah! you wonder where this came from," continued the mother; "well, I
found it myself on the sands, to-day, while you were all absent; and
fancying it was wine of some sort, I got it up here on purpose to be
ready for you. The boys are most anxious to know what sort of wine it
will prove to be."
As the simplest method of ascertaining this, I inserted a straw at the
vent-hole, and presently announced, that in all my life I had never
enjoyed a more delicious draught of Canary sack. The mother was
immediately pleased to find that her exertions in my behalf had not been
thrown away, and the boys pressed around me, armed with straws and
begging for a taste.
After so strongly expressing my own enjoyment of the wine, it seemed
unreasonable to deny them this, and I let them come in turns, but was
speedily obliged to call a halt; for the rogues got so eager and excited
that I had to reprove them for their greediness, and warn them of the
risk they ran of being intoxicated. In fact, I blamed myself for
allowing them to have this strong wine as a beverage at all. They were
wholly unaccustomed to it, and were, besides, fatigued and very hungry.
Supper was more to the purpose; and, as the turtle proved delicious, it
was heartily enjoyed, and gave us strength to haul the mattresses we had
brought from the ship up into our sleeping rooms, so that very
refreshing slumbers closed the day.
Early next morning I got up without rousing any of the others, intending
to pay a visit to the beach; for I had my doubts about the safety of my
vessels on the open shore. The dogs were delighted when I descended the
ladder, and bounded to meet me; the cocks crowed and flapped their
wings; two pretty kids gamboled around; all was life and energy; the ass
alone seemed disinclined to begin the day, and as I especially required
his services, this was unfortunate. I put his morning dreams to flight,
however, and harnessed him to the sledge; the cow, as she had not been
milked, enjoyed the privilege of further repose, and, with the rest of
the family, I left her dozing.
My fears as to the safety of the boats were soon dispelled, for they
were all right; and, being in haste to return, the load I collected from
their freight was but a light one, and the donkey willingly trotted home
with it, he, as well as I, being uncommonly ready for breakfast.
Approaching the tree, not a sound was to be heard, not a soul was to be
seen, although it was broad day; and great was my good wife's surprise,
when, roused by the clatter and hullabaloo I made, she started up, and
became aware of the late hour!
"What can have made us oversleep ourselves like this?" she exclaimed.
"It must be the fault of those mattresses; they are delightful, but
really too lulling; see, the children are sound asleep still."
With much stretching and many yawns, the boys at last came tumbling down
from the tree, rubbing their eyes and seeming but half awake; Ernest
last, as usual.
"Come, my boys," said I, "this will never do! Your beds were too
luxurious last night, I see." In my own opinion, however, I felt there
was something else to blame besides the comfortable mattresses, and I
made a mental resolve that the captain's fine Canary should be dealt
with very sparingly in future. "So now for prayers and breakfast," I
continued, "and then off to work. I must have our cargo landed in time
to get the boats off with the next tide."
By dint of downright hard work, we accomplished this, and I got on board
with Fritz as soon as they were afloat; the rest turned homeward, but
Jack lingered behind with such imploring looks, that I could not resist
taking him with me.
My intention had been simply to take the vessels round to the harbor in
Safety Bay, but the calm sea and fine weather tempted me to make another
trip to the wreck. It took up more time than I expected, so that, when
on board, we could only make a further examination of the cargo, collect
a few portable articles, and then avail ourselves of the sea-breeze
which would fail us later in the evening.
To Jack the pleasure of hunting about in the hold was novel and
charming, and very soon a tremendous rattling and clattering heralded
his approach with a wheel-barrow, in the highest spirits at his good
fortune in having found such a capital thing in which to bring home
potatoes.
He was followed by Fritz, whose news was still more important. He had
found, carefully packed and enclosed within partitions, what appeared to
be the separate parts of a pinnace, with rigging and fittings complete,
even to a couple of small brass guns. This was a great discovery, and I
hastened to see if the lad was right. Indeed he was, but my pleasure was
qualified by a sense of the arduous task it would be to put such a craft
together so as to be fit for sea. For the present we had barely time to
get something to eat and hurry into the boat, where were collected our
new acquisitions, namely, a copper boiler, iron plates, tobacco-graters,
two grindstones, a small barrel of powder, and another of flints, two
wheel-barrows, besides Jack's, which he kept under his own especial
care.
As we drew near the shore, we were surprised to see a number of little
figures ranged in a row along the water's edge, and apparently gazing
fixedly at us. They seemed to wear dark coats and white waistcoats, and
stood quite still with their arms dropping by their sides, only every
now and then one would extend them gently, as though longing to embrace
us.
"Ah! here at last come the pigmy inhabitants of the country to welcome
us!" cried I, laughing.
"Oh, father!" exclaimed Jack, "I hope they are Lilliputians! I once read
in a book about them, so there must be such people, you know, only these
look rather too large."
"You must be content to give up the Lilliputians and accept penguins, my
dear Jack," said I. "We have not before seen them in such numbers, but
Ernest knocked one down, if you remember, soon after we landed. They can
neither fly nor run."
We were gradually approaching the land as I spoke, and no sooner was the
water shallow, than out sprang Jack from his tub, and wading ashore,
took the unsuspecting birds by surprise, and with his stick laid half a
dozen, right and left, either stunned or dead at his feet. The rest
escaped into the water, dived, and disappeared.
As these penguins are disagreeable food, on account of their strong,
oily taste, I was sorry Jack had attacked them; but going to examine
them when we landed, some of the fallen arose from their swoon, and
began solemnly to waddle away, upon which we caught them, and tying
their feet together with long grass, laid them on the sand to wait until
we were ready to start.
The three wheel-barrows then each received a load, the live penguins,
seated gravely, were trundled along by Jack, and away we went at a great
rate.
The usual noise of our approach set the dogs barking furiously, but
discovering us, they rushed forward with such forcible demonstrations of
delight, that poor little Jack, who, as it was, could scarcely manage
his barrow, was fairly upset, penguins and all. This was too much for
his patience, and it was absurd to see how he started up and cuffed them
soundly for their boisterous behavior.
This scene, and the examination of our burdens, caused great merriment:
the tobacco-grater and iron plates evidently puzzling everybody.
I sent the boys to catch some of our geese and ducks, and bid them
fasten a penguin to each by the leg, thinking that it was worth while to
try to tame them.
My wife had exerted herself in our absence to provide a good store of
potatoes, and also of manioc root. I admired her industry, and little
Franz said, "Ah, father! I wonder what you will say when mother and I
give you some Indian corn, and melons, and pumpkins, and cucumbers!"
"Now, you little chatterbox!" cried she, "you have let out my secret! I
was to have the pleasure of surprising your father when my plants were
growing up."
"Ah, the poor disappointed little mother!" said I. "Never mind! I am
charmed to hear about it. Only do tell me where did these seeds come
from?"
"Out of my magic bag, of course!" replied she. "And each time I have
gone for potatoes, I have sown seeds in the ground which was dug up to
get them; and I have planted potatoes also."
"Well done, you wise little woman!" I exclaimed. "Why, you are a model
of prudence and industry!"
"But," continued she, "I do not half like the appearance of those
tobacco-graters you have brought. Is it possible you are going to make
snuff? Do, pray, let us make sure of abundance of food for our mouths,
before we think of our noses!"
"Make your mind easy, my wife," said I. "I have not the remotest
intention of introducing the dirty, ridiculous habit of snuffing into
your family! Please to treat my graters with respect, however, because
they are to be the means of providing you with the first fresh bread you
have seen this many a long day."
"What possible connection can there be between bread and
tobacco-graters? I cannot imagine what you mean, and to talk of bread
where there are no ovens is only tantalizing."
"Ah, you must not expect real loaves," said I. "But on these flat iron
plates I can bake flat cakes or scones, which will be excellent bread; I
mean to try at once what I can do with Ernest's roots. And first of all,
I want you to make a nice strong canvas bag."
This the mother willingly undertook to do, but she evidently had not
much faith in my powers as a baker, and I saw her set on a good potful
of potatoes before beginning to work, as though to make sure of a meal
without depending on my bread.
Spreading a piece of sailcloth on the ground, I summoned my boys to set
to work. Each took a grater and a supply of well-washed manioc root, and
when all were seated round the cloth--"Once, twice, thrice! Off!" cried
I, beginning to rub a root as hard as I could against the rough surface
of my grater. My example was instantly followed by the whole party, amid
bursts of merriment, as each remarked the funny attitude and odd
gestures of his neighbors while vehemently rubbing, rasping, grating,
and grinding down the roots allotted to him. No one was tempted by the
look of the flour to stop and taste it, for in truth it looked much like
wet sawdust.
"Cassava bread is highly esteemed in many parts of the New World, and I
have heard that some Europeans there prefer it to the wheaten bread of
their own country. There are various species of manioc. One sort grows
quickly, and its roots ripen in a very short time. Another kind is of
somewhat slower growth. The roots of the third kind do not come to
maturity for two years. The two first are poisonous, if eaten raw, yet
they are preferred to the third, which is harmless, because they are so
much more fruitful, and the flour produced is excellent, if the
scrapings are carefully pressed."
"What is the good of pressing them, father?" inquired Ernest.
"It is in order to express the sap, which contains poison. The dry pith
is wholesome and nourishing. Still, I do not mean to taste my cakes,
until I have tried the effect on our fowls and the ape."
By this time our supply of roots being reduced to damp powder, the
canvas bag was filled with it, and tying it tightly up, I attempted to
squeeze it, but soon found that mechanical aid was necessary in order to
express the moisture. My arrangements for this purpose were as follows:
A strong, straight beam was made flat on one side, smooth planks were
laid across two of the lower roots of our tree; on these we placed the
sack, above the sack another plank, and over that the long beam; one end
was passed under a root near the sack, the other projected far forward.
And to that we attached all the heaviest weights we could think of, such
as an anvil, iron bars, and masses of lead. The consequent pressure on
the bag was enormous, and the sap flowed from it to the ground.
"Will this stuff keep any time?" inquired my wife, who came to see how
we were getting on. "Or must all this great bagful be used at once? In
that case we shall have to spend the whole of to-morrow in baking
cakes."
"Not at all," I replied; "once dry, the flour in barrels will keep fresh
a long time. We shall use a great deal of this, however, as you shall
see."
"Do you think we might begin now, father?" said Fritz. "There does not
seem the least moisture remaining."
"Certainly," said I. "But I shall only make one cake to-day for an
experiment; we must see how it agrees with Master Knips and the hens
before we set up a bakehouse in regular style."
I took out a couple of handfuls of flour for this purpose, and with a
stick loosened and stirred the remainder, which I intended should be
again pressed. While an iron plate, placed over a good fire, was getting
hot, I mixed the meal with water and a little salt, kneaded it well, and
forming a thickish cake, laid it on the hot plate, when one side
presently becoming a nice yellow-brown color, it was turned and was
quickly baked.
It smelt so delicious that the boys quite envied the two hens and the
monkey, who were selected as the subjects of this interesting
experiment, and they silently watched them gobbling up the bits of cake
I gave them, until Fritz turned to me, saying, "Suppose the cake is
poisonous, what effect will it have on the creatures? Will they be
stupefied, or will they suffer pain?"
"That depends upon the nature of the poison. Some cause violent pain, as
colchicum, hellebore, and aconite. Others produce stupefaction and
paralysis, as opium, hemlock, and prussic acid; while others again, as
strychnine, are followed by violent convulsions, or, as belladonna, by
delirium. The effects of course vary according to the quantity taken,
and such remedies should be applied as will best counteract the effect
of each poison: emetics in any case, to remove as much as possible of
the noxious substance, combined with oils and mucilaginous drinks to
soothe and protect the stomach in case of irritants; stimulants, such as
spirits, ammonia, or strong coffee to rouse from the stupor of the
narcotics; and sedative drugs, which are perhaps in themselves poisons,
to counteract the over stimulation of the nerves caused by the
convulsant poisons. But now let us think no more of poisons; here is
supper ready and we need not be afraid to eat roast penguin and
potatoes."
No sooner said than done; we left the fowls picking up the least crumb
they could find of the questionable food, and assembled to enjoy our
evening meal. The potatoes were, as usual, excellent, the penguin was
really not so bad as I expected, although fishy in taste and very tough.
Next morning every one expressed the tenderest concern as to the health
of Knips and the hens; and lively pleasure was in every countenance when
Jack, who ran first to make the visit inquiry, brought news of their
perfect good health and spirits.
No time was now to be lost, and the bread-baking commenced in earnest. A
large fire was kindled, the plates heated, the meal made into cakes,
each of the boys busily preparing his own, and watching the baking most
eagerly. Mistakes occurred, of course; some of the bread was burnt, some
not done enough; but a pile of nice, tempting cakes was at length ready,
and with plenty of good milk we breakfasted right royally, and in high
spirits at our success.
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.