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<p id="id01498">`Now, let's shut the door. Pull the cord and close the panel!' shouted
the boys, making a rush at the string.</p>

<p id="id01499">`Stop!' cried I. `Let the string alone! I won't have you frighten the
little darlings. Besides, the others will be coming—would you shut the
door in their faces?'</p>

<p id="id01500">`Here they come! Here they come!' exclaimed Fritz, whose keen eye
marked the birds afar, and to our delight the second blue pigeon
arrived, likewise with a mate, whom, after a pretty little flirtation
scene of real and assumed modesty on her part, he succeeded in leading
home.</p>

<p id="id01501">The third and handsomest of the new pigeons was the last in making his
appearance. Perhaps he had greater difficulty than the others in
finding a mate as distinguished in rank and beauty as himself. However,
we fully expected them, and the boys talked of the arrival of `Mr. and
Mrs. Nicobar' as a matter of course.</p>

<p id="id01502">Late in the day Franz and his mother went out to provide for supper,
but the child returned directly, exclaiming that we must hasten to the
dove-cot to see something beautiful.</p>

<p id="id01503">Accordingly a general rush was made out of the cave, and we saw with
delight that the third stranger also had returned with a lovely bride,
and encouraged by the presence of the first arrivals, they soon made
themselves at home.</p>

<p id="id01504">In a short time nest-building commenced, and among the materials
collected by the birds, I observed a long grey moss or lichen, and
thought it might very possibly be the same which, in the West Indies,
is gathered from the bark of old trees, where it grows, and hangs in
great tuft-like beards, to be used instead of horse-hair for stuffing
mattresses.</p>

<p id="id01505">My wife no sooner heard of it, than her active brain devised fifty
plans for making it of use. Would we but collect enough, she would
clean and sort it, and there would be no end to the bolsters, pillows,
saddles, and cushions she would stuff with it.</p>

<p id="id01506">For the discovery of nutmegs we had also to thank the pigeons, and they
were carefully planted in our orchard. For some time no event of
particular note occurred, until at length Jack, as usual, got into a
scrape causing thereby no little excitement at home.</p>

<p id="id01507">He went off early on one of his own particular private expeditions.</p>

<p id="id01508">He was in the habit of doing this that he might surprise us with some
new acquisition on his return.</p>

<p id="id01509">This time, however, he came back in most wretched plight, covered with
mud and green slime; a great bundle of Spanish canes was on his back,
muddy and green like himself; he had lost a shoe, and altogether
presented a ludicrous picture of misery, at which we could have
laughed, had he not seemed more ready to cry!</p>

<p id="id01510">`My dear boy! What has happened to you? Where have you been?'</p>

<p id="id01511">`Only in the swamp behind the powder magazine, father,' replied he. `I
went to get reeds for my wickerwork, because I wanted to weave some
baskets and hen-coops, and I saw such beauties a little way off in the
marsh, much finer than those close by the edge, that I tried to get at
them.</p>

<p id="id01512">`I jumped from one firm spot to another, till at last I slipped and
sank over my ankles; I tried to get on towards the reeds, which were
close by, but in I went deeper and deeper, till I was above the knees
in thick soft mud, and there I stuck!</p>

<p id="id01513">`I screamed and shouted, but nobody came, and I can tell you I was in a
regular fright.</p>

<p id="id01514">`At last who should appear but my faithful Fangs! He knew my voice and
came close up to me, right over the swamp, but all the poor beast could
do, was to help me to make a row; I wonder you did not hear us! The
very rocks rang, but nothing came of it, so despair drove me to think
of an expedient. I cut down all the reeds I could reach round and round
me, and bound them together into this bundle, which made a firm place
on which to lean, while I worked and kicked about to free my feet and
legs, and after much struggling, I managed to get astride on the reeds.</p>

<p id="id01515">`There I sat, supported above the mud and slime, while Fangs ran
yelping backwards and forwards between me and the bank, seeming
surprised I did not follow. Suddenly I thought of catching hold of his
tail. He dragged and pulled, and I sprawled, and crawled, and waded,
sometimes on my reeds like a raft, sometimes lugging them along with
me, till we luckily got back to terra firma. But I had a near squeak
for it, I can tell you.'</p>

<p id="id01516">`A fortunate escape indeed, my boy!' cried I, `And I thank God for it.
Fangs has really acted a heroic part as your deliverer, and you have
shown great presence of mind. Now go with your mother, and get rid of
the slimy traces of your disaster! You have brought me splendid canes,
exactly what I want for a new scheme of mine.'</p>

<p id="id01517">The fact was, I meant to try to construct a loom for my wife, for I
knew she understood weaving, so I chose two fine strong reeds, and
splitting them carefully, bound them together again, that when dry they
might be quite straight and equal, and fit for a frame. Smaller reeds
were cut into pieces and sharpened for the teeth of the comb. The boys
did this for me without in the least knowing their use, and great fun
they made of `father's monster toothpicks'.</p>

<p id="id01518">In time all the various parts of the loom were made ready and put
together, my wife knowing nothing of it, while to the incessant
questions of the children, I replied mysteriously:</p>

<p id="id01519">`Oh, it is an outlandish sort of musical instrument; mother will know
how to play upon it.'*</p>

<p id="id01520">   * He has forgotten his dictum about truth even in jest.</p>

<p id="id01521">And when the time came for presenting it, her joy was only equalled by
the amusement and interest with which the children watched her
movements while `playing the loom', as they always said.</p>

<p id="id01522">About this time, a beautiful little foal, a son of the onager, was
added to our stud, and as he promised to grow up strong and tractable,
we soon saw how useful he would be. The name of `Swift' was given to
him, and he was to be trained for my own riding.</p>

<p id="id01523">The interior arrangements of the cavern being now well forward, I
applied myself to contriving an aqueduct, that fresh water might be led
close up to our cave, for it was a long way to go to fetch it from
Jackal River, and especially inconvenient on washing days. As I wanted
to do this before the rainy season began, I set about it at once.</p>

<p id="id01524">Pipes of hollow bamboo answered the purpose well, and a large cask
formed the reservoir. The supply was good, and the comfort of having it
close at hand so great, that my wife declared she was as well pleased
with our engineering as if we had made her a fountain and marble basin
adorned with mermaids and dolphins.</p>

<p id="id01525">Anticipating the setting-in of the rains, I pressed forward all work
connected with stores for the winter, and great was the in-gathering of
roots, fruits, and grains, potatoes, rice, guavas, sweet acorns,
pine-cones; load after load arrived at the cavern, and my wife's active
needle was in constant requisition, as the demand for more sacks and
bags was incessant.</p>

<p id="id01526">Casks and barrels of all sorts and sizes were pressed into the
service, until at last the raft was knocked to pieces, and its tubs
made to do duty in the store-rooms.</p>

<p id="id01527">The weather became very unsettled and stormy. Heavy clouds gathered in
the horizon, and passing storms of wind, with thunder, lightning, and
torrents of rain swept over the face of nature from time to time.</p>

<p id="id01528">The sea was in frequent commotion; heavy groundswells drove masses of
water hissing and foaming against the cliffs.</p>

<p id="id01529">Everything heralded the approaching rains. All nature joined in
sounding forth the solemn overture to the grandest work of the year.</p>

<p id="id01530">It was now near the beginning of the month of June, and we had twelve
weeks of bad weather before us.</p>

<p id="id01531">We established some of the animals with ourselves at the salt-cave. The
cow, the ass, Lightfoot, Storm and the dogs, were all necessary to us,
while Knips, Fangs and the eagle were sure to be a great amusement in
the long evenings.</p>

<p id="id01532">The boys would ride over to Falconhurst very often to see that all was
in order there, and fetch anything required.</p>

<p id="id01533">Much remained to be done in order to give the cave a comfortable
appearance, which became more desirable now that we had to live
indoors.</p>

<p id="id01534">The darkness of the inner regions annoyed me, and I set myself to
invent a remedy. After some thought, I called in Jack's assistance, and
we got a very tall, strong bamboo, which would reach right up to the
vaulted roof. This we planted in the earthen floor, securing it well by
driving wedges in round it.</p>

<p id="id01535">Jack ascended this pole very cleverly, taking with him a hammer and
chisel to enlarge a crevice in the roof so as to fix a pulley, by means
of which, when he descended, I drew up a large ship's lantern, well
supplied with oil, and as there were four wicks, it afforded a very
fair amount of light.</p>

<p id="id01536">Several days were spent in arranging the different rooms. Ernest and
Franz undertook the library, fixing shelves, and setting the books in
order. Jack and his mother took in hand the sitting-room and kitchen,
while Fritz and I, as better able for heavy work, arranged the
workshops. The carpenter's bench, the turning lathe, and a large chest
of tools were set in convenient places, and many tools and instruments
hung on the walls.</p>

<p id="id01537">An adjoining chamber was kitted up as a forge, with fire-place,
bellows, and anvil, complete, all which we had found in the ship,
packed together, and ready to set up.</p>

<p id="id01538">When the great affairs were settled, we still found in all directions
work to be done. Shelves, tables, benches, movable steps, cupboards,
pegs, door-handles and bolts—there seemed no end to our requirements,
and we often thought of the enormous amount of work necessary to
maintain the comforts and conveniences of life which at home we had
received as matters of course.</p>

<p id="id01539">But in reality, the more there was to do the better; and I never
ceased contriving fresh improvements, being fully aware of the
importance of constant employment as a means of strengthening and
maintaining the health of mind and body. This, indeed, with a
consciousness of continual progress toward a desirable end, is found to
constitute the main element of happiness.</p>

<p id="id01540">Our rocky home was greatly improved by a wide porch which I made along
the whole front of our rooms and entrances, by levelling the ground to
form a terrace, and sheltering it with a verandah of bamboo, supported
by pillars of the same.</p>

<p id="id01541">Ernest and Franz were highly successful as librarians. The books, when
unpacked and arranged, proved to be a most valuable collection, capable
of affording every sort of educational advantage.</p>

<p id="id01542">Besides a variety of books of voyages, travels, divinity, and natural
history (several containing fine coloured illustrations), there were
histories and scientific works, as well as standard fictions in several
languages; also a good assortment of maps, charts, mathematical and
astronomical instruments, and an excellent pair of globes.</p>

<p id="id01543">I foresaw much interesting study on discovering that we possessed the
grammars and dictionaries of a great many languages, a subject for
which we all had a taste. With French we were well acquainted. Fritz
and Ernest had begun to learn English at school, and made further
progress during a visit to England. Their mother, who had once been
intimate with a Dutch family, could speak that language pretty well.</p>

<p id="id01544">After a great deal of discussion, we agreed to study different
languages, so that in the event of meeting with people of other
nations, there should be at least one of the family able to
communicate with them.</p>

<p id="id01545">All determined to improve our knowledge of German and French. The two
elder boys were to study English and Dutch with their mother.</p>

<p id="id01546">Ernest, already possessing considerable knowledge of Latin, wished to
continue to study it, so as to be able to make use of the many works on
natural history and medicine written in that language.</p>

<p id="id01547">Jack announced that he meant to learn Spanish `because it sounded so
grand and imposing'.</p>

<p id="id01548">I myself was interested in the Malay language, knowing it to be so
widely spoken in the islands of the Eastern Seas, and thinking it as
likely as any other to be useful to us.</p>

<p id="id01549">Our family circle by and by represented Babel in miniature, for scraps
and fragments of all these tongues kept buzzing about our ears from
morning to night, each sporting his newly acquired word or sentence on
every possible occasion, propounding idioms and peculiar expressions
like riddles, to puzzle the rest.</p>

<p id="id01550">In this way, the labour of learning was very considerably lightened,
and everyone came to know a few words of each language.</p>

<p id="id01551">Occasionally we amused ourselves by opening chests and packages
hitherto untouched, and brought unexpected treasures to
light—mirrors, wardrobes, a pair of console tables with polished
marble tops, elegant writing tables and handsome chairs, clocks of
various descriptions, a musical-box, and a chronometer were found; and
by degrees our abode was fitted up like a palace, so that sometimes we
wondered at ourselves, and felt as though we were strutting about in
borrowed plumes.</p>

<p id="id01552">The children begged me to decide on a name for our salt cave dwelling,
and that of Rockburg was chosen unanimously.</p>

<p id="id01553">The weeks of imprisonment passed so rapidly that no one found time hang
heavy on his hands.</p>

<p id="id01554">Books occupied me so much that but little carpentering was done, yet I
made a yoke for the oxen, a pair of cotton-wool carders, and a
spinning-wheel for my wife.</p>

<p id="id01555">As the rainy season drew to a close, the weather for a while became
wilder, and the storms fiercer than ever. Thunder roared, lightning
blazed, torrents rushed towards the sea, which came in raging billows
to meet them, lashed to fury by the tempests of wind which swept the
surface of the deep.</p>

<p id="id01556">The uproar of the elements came to an end at last. Nature resumed her
attitude of repose, her smiling aspect of peaceful beauty; and soon all
traces of the ravages of floods and storms would disappear beneath the
luxuriant vegetation of the tropics.</p>

<p id="id01557">Gladly quitting the sheltering walls of Rockburg to roam once more in
the open air, we crossed Jackal River, for a walk along the coast, and
presently Fritz with his sharp eyes observed something on the small
island near Flamingo Marsh, which was, he said, long and rounded,
resembling a boat bottom upwards.</p>

<p id="id01558">Examining it with the telescope, I could form no other conjecture, and
we resolved to make it the object of an excursion next day, being
delighted to resume our old habit of starting in pursuit of adventure.
The boat was accordingly got in readiness; it required some repairs,
and fresh pitching, and then we made for the point of interest,
indulging in a variety of surmises as to what we should find.</p>

<p id="id01559">It proved to be a huge stranded whale. The island being steep and
rocky, it was necessary to be careful; but we found a landing-place on
the further side. The boys hurried by the nearest way to the beach
where lay the monster of the deep, while I clambered to the highest
point of the islet, which commanded a view of the mainland from
Rockburg to Falconhurst.</p>

<p id="id01560">On rejoining my sons, I found them only half-way to the great fish, and
as I drew near they shouted in high glee:</p>

<p id="id01561">`Oh, father, just look at the glorious shells and coral branches we are
finding! How does it happen that there are such quantities?'</p>

<p id="id01562">`Only consider how the recent storms have stirred the ocean to its
depths! No doubt thousands of shellfish have been detached from their
rocks and dashed in all direction by the waves, which have thrown
ashore even so huge a creature as the whale yonder.'</p>

<p id="id01563">`Yes; isn't he a frightful great brute!' cried Fritz. `Ever so much
larger than he seemed from a distance. The worst of it is, one does not
well see what use to make of the huge carcase.'</p>

<p id="id01564">`Why, make train oil, to be sure,' said Ernest. `I can't say he's a
beauty, though, and it is much pleasanter to gather these lovely
shells, than to cut up blubber.'</p>

<p id="id01565">`Well, let us amuse ourselves with them for the present,' said I, `but
in the afternoon, when the sea is calmer, we will return with the
necessary implements, and see if we can turn the stranded whale to good
account.'</p>

<p id="id01566">We were soon ready to return to the boat, but Ernest had a fancy for
remaining alone on the island till we came back, and asked my
permission to do so, that he might experience, for an hour or two, the
sensations of Robinson Crusoe.</p>

<p id="id01567">To this, however, I would not consent, assuring him that our fate, as a
solitary family, gave him quite sufficient idea of shipwreck on an
uninhabited island, and that his lively imagination must supply the
rest.</p>

<p id="id01568">The boys found it hard work to row back, and began to beg of me to
exert my wonderful inventive powers in contriving some kind of rowing
machine.</p>

<p id="id01569">`You lazy fellows!' returned I. `Give me the great clockwork out of a
church tower, perhaps I might be able to relieve your labours.'</p>

<p id="id01570">`Oh father!' cried Fritz. `Don't you know there are iron wheels in the
clockwork of the large kitchen-jacks? I'm sure mother would give them
up, and you could make something out of them, could you not?'</p>

<p id="id01571">`By the time I have manufactured a rowing-machine out of a
roasting-jack, I think your arms will be pretty well inured to the use
of your oars! However, I am far from despising the hint, my dear
Fritz.'</p>

<p id="id01572">`Is coral of any use?' demanded Jack suddenly.</p>

<p id="id01573">`In former times it was pounded and used by chemists; but it is now
chiefly used for various ornaments, and made into beads for necklaces
et cetera. As such, it is greatly prized by savages, and were we to
fall in with natives, we might very possibly find a store of coral
useful in bartering with them.</p>

<p id="id01574">`For the present we will arrange these treasures of the deep in our
library, and make them the beginning of a Museum of Natural History,
which will afford us equal pleasure and instruction.'</p>

<p id="id01575">`One might almost say that coral belongs at once to the animal,
vegetable, and mineral kingdoms,' remarked Fritz; `it is hard like
stone, it has stems and branches like a shrub, and I believe tiny
insects inhabit the cells, do they not, father?'</p>

<p id="id01576">`You are right, Fritz; coral consists of the calcereous cells of
minute animals, so built up as to form a tree-like structure.</p>

<p id="id01577">`The coral fishery gives employment to many men in the Persian Gulf,
the Mediterranean Sea, and other places. The instrument commonly used
consists of two heavy beams of wood, secured together at right angles,
and loaded with stones. Hemp and netting are attached to the under side
of the beams, to the middle of which is fastened one end of a strong
rope, by which the apparatus is let down from a boat, and guided to the
spots where the coral is most abundant.</p>

<p id="id01578">`The branches of the coral become entangled in the hemp and network;
they are broken off from the rock, and are drawn to the surface of the
water.</p>

<p id="id01579">`Left undisturbed, these coral insects, labouring incessantly, raise
foundations, on which, in course of time, fertile islands appear,
clothed with verdure, and inhabited by man.'</p>

<p id="id01580">`Why father, here we are at the landing-place!' exclaimed Jack.</p>

<p id="id01581">`It has seemed quite easy to pull since you began to tell us such
interesting things.'</p>

<p id="id01582">`Very interesting, indeed; but did you notice that the wind had
changed, Jack?' remarked Ernest as he shipped his oar.</p>

<p id="id01583">The animated recital of our adventures, the sight of the lovely shells
and corals, and the proposed work for the afternoon, inspired my wife
and Franz with a great wish to accompany us.</p>

<p id="id01584">To this I gladly consented, only stipulating that we should go
provided with food, water and a compass. `For,' said I, `the sea has
only just ceased from its raging, and being at the best of times of
uncertain and capricious nature, we may chance to be detained on the
island, or forced to land at a considerable distance from home.'</p>

<p id="id01585">Dinner was quickly dispatched, and preparations set on foot. The more
oil we could obtain the better, for a great deal was used in the large
lantern which burnt day and night in the recesses of the cave;
therefore all available casks and barrels were pressed into the
service; many, of course, once full of pickled herrings, potted pigeons
and other winter stores, were now empty, and we took a goodly fleet of
these in tow.</p>

<p id="id01586">Knives, hatchets, and the boys' climbing buskins, were put on board,
and we set forth, the labour of the oar being greater than ever, now
that our freight was so much increased.</p>

<p id="id01587">The sea being calm, and the tide suiting better, we found it easy to
land close to the whale; my first care was to place the boat, as well
as the casks, in perfect security, after which we proceeded to a close
inspection of our prize.</p>

<p id="id01588">Its enormous size quite startled my wife and little boy; the length
being from sixty to sixty-five feet, and the girth between thirty and
forty, while the weight could not have been less than 50,000 lbs.</p>

<p id="id01589">The color was a uniform velvety black, and the enormous head about
one-third of the length of the entire hulk, the eyes quite small, not
much larger than those of an ox, and the ears almost undiscernable.</p>

<p id="id01590">The jaw opened very far back, and was nearly sixteen feet in length,
the most curious part of its structure being the remarkable substance
known as whalebone, masses of which appeared all along the jaws, solid
at the base, and splitting into a sort of fringe at the extremity. This
arrangement is for the purpose of aiding the whale in procuring its
food, and separating it from the water.</p>

<p id="id01591">The tongue was remarkably large, soft, and full of oil; the opening of
the throat wonderfully small, scarcely two inches in diameter.</p>

<p id="id01592">`Why, what can the monster eat?' exclaimed Fritz; `he can never
swallow a proper mouthful down this little gullet!'</p>

<p id="id01593">`The mode of feeding adopted by the whale is so curious,' I replied,
`that I must explain it to you before we begin work.</p>

<p id="id01594">`This animal (for I should tell you that a whale is not a fish; he
possess no gills, he breathes atmospheric air, and would be drowned if
too long detained below the surface of the water); this animal, then,
frequents those parts of the ocean best supplied with the various
creatures on which he feeds. Shrimps, small fish, lobsters, various
molluscs, and medusae form his diet.</p>

<p id="id01595">`Driving with open mouth through the congregated shoals of these
little creatures, the whale engulfs them by millions in his enormous
jaws, and continues his destructive course until he has sufficiently
charged his mouth with prey.</p>

<p id="id01596">`Closing his jaws and forcing out, through the interstices of the
whalebone, the water which he has taken with his prey, he retains the
captured animals, and swallows them at his leisure.</p>

<p id="id01597">`The nostrils, or blow-holes, are placed, you see, on the upper part of
the head, in order that the whale may rise to breathe, and repose on
the surface of the sea, showing very little of his huge carcase.</p>

<p id="id01598">`The breathings are called "spoutings," because a column of mixed
vapor and water is thrown from the blow-holes, sometimes to a height of
twenty feet.</p>

<p id="id01599">`And now, boys,' cried I, `fasten on your buskins, and let me see if
you can face the work of climbing this slippery mountain of flesh, and
cutting it up.'</p>

<p id="id01600">Fritz and Jack stripped, and went to work directly, scrambling over the
back to the head, where they assisted me to cut away the lips, so as to
reach the whale bone, a large quantity of which was detached and
carried to the boat.</p>

<p id="id01601">Ernest laboured manfully at the creature's side, cutting out slabs of
blubber, while his mother and Franz helped as well as they could to put
it in casks.</p>

<p id="id01602">Presently we had a multitude of unbidden guests. The air was filled by
the shrill screams and hoarse croaks and cries of numbers of birds of
prey; they flew around us in ever narrowing circles, and becoming
bolder as their voracity was excited by the near view of the tempting
prey, they alighted close to us, snatching morsels greedily from under
the very strokes of our knives and hatchets.</p>

<p id="id01603">Our work was seriously interrupted by these feathered marauders, who,
after all, were no greater robbers than we ourselves. We kept them off
as well as we could by blows from our tools, and several were killed,
my wife taking possession of them immediately for the sake of the
feathers.</p>

<p id="id01604">It was nearly time to leave the island, but first I stripped off a long
piece of the skin, to be used for traces, harness, and other
leather-work. It was about three-quarters of an inch thick, and very
soft and oily—but I knew it would shrink and be tough and durable.</p>

<p id="id01605">I also took a part of the gums in which the roots of the baleen or
whalebone was still embedded, having read that this is considered quite
a delicacy, as well as the skin, which, when properly dressed and cut
in little cubes, like black dice, has been compared, by enthusiastic
(and probably very hungry) travellers, to cocoanut and cream-cheese.</p>

<p id="id01606">The boys thought the tongue might prove equally palatable, but I
valued it only on account of the large quantity of oil it contained.</p>

<p id="id01607">With a heavy freight we put to sea, and made what haste we could to
reach home and cleanse our persons from the unpleasant traces of the
disgusting work in which we had spent the day.</p>

<p id="id01608">Next morning we started at dawn. My wife and Franz were left behind,
for our proposed work was even more horrible than that of the preceding
day; they could not assist, and had no inclination to witness it.</p>

<p id="id01609">It was my intention to open the carcase completely, and, penetrating
the interior, to obtain various portions of the intestines, thinking
that it would be possible to convert the larger ones into vessels fit
for holding the oil.</p>

<p id="id01610">This time we laid aside our clothes and wore only strong canvas
trousers when we commenced operations, which were vigorously carried on
during the whole of the day; then, satisfied that we could do so with a
clear conscience, we abandoned the remains to the birds of prey, and,
with a full cargo, set sail for land.</p>

<p id="id01611">On the way, it appeared to strike the boys (who had made not the
slightest objection to the singularly unpleasant task I had set them)
as very strange that I should wish to possess what they had been
working so hard to procure for me.</p>

<p id="id01612">`What can have made you wish to bring away that brute's entrails,
father? Are they of any use?'</p>

<p id="id01613">`There are countries,' I replied, `where no wood grows of which to make
barrels, and no hemp for thread, string and cordage. Necessity, the
mother of all the more valuable inventions, has taught the inhabitants
of those countries, Greenlanders, Esquimaux and others, to think of
substitutes, and they use the intestines of the whale for one purpose,
the sinews and nerves for the other.'</p>

<p id="id01614">We were right glad to land, and get rid, for the present, of our
unpleasant materials, the further preparation of which was work in
store for the following day.</p>

<p id="id01615">A refreshing bath, clean clothes, and supper, cheered us all up, and we
slept in peace.</p>

<h3 id="id01616" style="margin-top: 3em">Chapter 11</h3>

<p id="id01617">`Now for the finishing up of this dirty job,' cried I, merrily, as we
all woke up next morning at daybreak. And after the regular work was
done, we commenced operations by raising a stand or rough scaffold on
which the tubs full of blubber were placed and heavily pressed, so that
the purest and finest oil overflowed into vessels underneath.</p>

<p id="id01618">The blubber was afterwards boiled in a cauldron over a fire kindled at
some distance from our abode, and by skimming and straining through a
coarse cloth, we succeeded in obtaining a large supply of excellent
train oil, which, in casks and bags made of the intestines, was safely
stowed away in the `cellar', as the children called our roughest
store-room.</p>

<p id="id01619">This day's work was far from agreeable, and the dreadful smell
oppressed us all, more especially my poor wife, who, nevertheless,
endured it with her accustomed good temper. However, she very urgently
recommended that the new island should be the headquarters for another
colony, where, said she, `any animals we leave would be safe from apes
and other plunderers, and where you would find it so very convenient to
boil whale-blubber, strain train oil, and the like'.</p>

<p id="id01620">This proposal met with hearty approval, especially from the boys, who
were always charmed with any new plan; and they were eager to act upon
it at once. But when I reminded them of the putrefying carcase which
lay there, they confessed it would be better to allow wind and storms,
birds and insects to do their work in purging the atmosphere, and
reducing the whale to a skeleton before we revisited the island.</p>

<p id="id01621">The idea of a rowing-machine kept recurring to my brain, and I
determined to attempt to make one. I took an iron bar, which when laid
across the middle of the boat projected about a foot each way. I
provided this bar in the middle with ribbed machinery, and at each end
with a sort of nave, in which, as in a cart wheel, four flat spokes, or
paddles, were fixed obliquely. These were intended to do the rowers'
part.</p>

<p id="id01622">Then the jack was arranged to act upon the machinery in the middle of
the iron cross-bar, in such a way that one of its strong cogwheels bit
firmly into the ribs, so that when it was wound up, it caused the bar
to revolve rapidly, of course turning with it the paddles fixed at
either end, which consequently struck the water so as to propel the
boat.</p>

<p id="id01623">Although this contrivance left much to be desired in the way of
improvement, still when Fritz and I wound up the machinery, and went
off on a trial trip across the bay, we splashed along at such a famous
rate, that the shores rang with the cheers and clapping of the whole
family, delighted to behold what they considered my brilliant success.</p>

<p id="id01624">Everyone wanted to go on board, and take a cruise, but as it was
getting late, I could not consent. A trip next day, however, was
promised to Cape Disappointment and the little settlement of Prospect
Hill.</p>

<p id="id01625">This proposal satisfied everybody. The evening was spent in preparing
the dresses, arms and food which would be required, and we retired
early to rest.</p>

<p id="id01626">Intending to be out all day, the house was left in good order, and we
departed on our expedition, provided, among other things, with spades
and mattocks, for I wished to get young cocoanut trees and shrubs of
different kinds, that, on our way back, we might land on Whale Island,
and begin our plantation there.</p>

<p id="id01627">We directed our course towards the opposite side of the bay. The sea
was smooth, my rowing-machine performed its work easily, and leaving
Safety Bay and Shark Island behind us, we enjoyed at our ease the
panorama of all the coast scenery.</p>

<p id="id01628">Landing near Prospect Hill, we moored the boat, and walked through the
woods to our little farm, obtaining some fresh cocoanuts, as well as
young plants, on the way.</p>

<p id="id01629">Before coming in sight of the cottage at the farm, we heard the cocks
crow, and I experienced a sudden rush of emotion as the sound recalled
in a degree painfully vivid, the recollection of many a ride and walk
at home, when we would be greeted by just such familiar sounds as we
approached some kind friend's house. Here, but for the unconscious
animals, utter solitude and silence prevailed, and I with my dear
family, whose visit would have been hailed with delight in so many
homes, advanced unnoticed to this lonely cottage.</p>

<p id="id01630">So long had been our absence that our arrival created a perfect panic.
The original animals had forgotten us, and to their progeny, lambs,
kids, and chickens, who had never seen the face of man, we seemed an
army of fierce foes.</p>

<p id="id01631">The boys found it impossible to milk the goats, until, by the use of
the lasso, they captured them one after the other, bound their legs,
then giving them salt to lick, they soon obtained a supply of excellent
milk which was poured from the cocoanut shells they used into calabash
flasks, so that we could take with us what was not required at dinner.</p>

<p id="id01632">The fowls were enticed by handfuls of grain and rice, and my wife
caught as many as she wished for.</p>

<p id="id01633">We were by this time very ready for dinner, and the cold provisions we
had with us were set forth, the chief dish consisting of the piece of
whale's tongue, which, by the boys' desire, had been cooked with a
special view to this entertainment.</p>

<p id="id01634">But woeful was the disappointment when the tongue was tasted! One
after another, with dismal face, pronounced it 'horrid stuff,' begged
for some pickled herring to take away the taste of train-oil, and
willingly bestowed on Fangs the cherished dainty.</p>

<p id="id01635">Fortunately there was a sufficient supply of other eatables, and the
fresh, delicious cocoanuts and goat's milk put everyone in good humour
again.</p>

<p id="id01636">While the mother packed everything up, Fritz and I got some sugar-cane
shoots which I wished to plant, and then returned to the shore and
again embarked.</p>

<p id="id01637">Before returning to Whale Island, I felt a strong wish to round Cape
Disappointment and survey the coast immediately beyond, but the
promontory maintained the character of its name, and we found that a
long sandbank, as well as hidden reefs and rocks, ran out a great way
into the sea.</p>

<p id="id01638">Fritz espying breakers ahead, we put about at once, and aided by a
light breeze, directed our course towards Whale Island.</p>

<p id="id01639">On landing, I began at once to plant the sugar-cane shoots we had
brought. The boys assisted me for a while, but wearied somewhat of the
occupation, and one after another went off in search of shells and
coral, leaving their mother and me to finish the work.</p>

<p id="id01640">Presently Jack came back, shouting loudly:</p>

<p id="id01641">`Father! Mother! Do come and look. There is an enormous skeleton lying
here; the skeleton of some fearful great beast—a mammoth, I should
think.'</p>

<p id="id01642">`Why Jack!' returned I laughing, `have you forgot our old
acquaintance, the whale? What else could it be?'</p>

<p id="id01643">`Oh no, father, it is not the whale. This thing has not fish bones, but
real good, honest, huge, beast bones. I don't know what can have become
of the whale—floated out to sea most likely. This mammoth is ever so
much bigger. Come and see!'</p>

<p id="id01644">As I was about to follow the boy, a voice from another direction
suddenly cried:</p>

<p id="id01645">`Father! Father! A great enormous turtle! Please make haste. It is
waddling back to the sea as hard as it can go, and we can't stop it.'</p>

<p id="id01646">This appeal being more pressing, as well as more important, than<br/>

Jack's, I snatched up an oar and hastened to their assistance.<br/>
</p>

<p id="id01647">Sure enough a large turtle was scrambling quickly towards the water,
and was within a few paces of it, although Ernest was valiantly holding
on by one of its hind legs.</p>

<p id="id01648">I sprang down the bank, and making use of the oar as a lever, we
succeeded with some difficulty in turning the creature on its back.</p>

<p id="id01649">It was a huge specimen, fully eight feet long, and being now quite
helpless, we left it sprawling, and went to inspect Jack's mammoth
skeleton, which, of course, proved to be neither more nor less than
that of the whale. I convinced him of the fact by pointing out the
marks of our feet on the ground, and the broken jaws where we had
hacked out the whalebone.</p>

<p id="id01650">`What can have made you take up that fancy about a mammoth, my boy?'</p>

<p id="id01651">`Ernest put it into my head, father. He said there seemed to be the<br/>

skeleton of an antediluvian monster there, so I ran to look closer, and<br/>

I never thought of the whale, when I saw no fish bones. I suppose<br/>

Ernest was joking.'<br/>
</p>

<p id="id01652">`Whales are generally considered as fishes by those little acquainted
with the animal kingdom, but they belong to the class of mammals, which
comprises man, the monkey tribes, the bats, the dogs and cats, all
hoofed animals, whales and their allies, with other animals, the last
on the list being the sloth.</p>

<p id="id01653">`The name by which they are distinguished is derived from the Latin
word "mama," a breast, and is given to them because all the species
belonging to this class are furnished with a set of organs called the
mammary glands, secreting the liquid known as milk, by which the young
are nourished.</p>

<p id="id01654">`The bones of the whale differ from those of animals, simply in being
of a hollow construction, and filled with air so as to render the
carcase more buoyant. The bones of birds are also hollow, for the same
reason, and in all this we see conspicuously the wisdom and goodness of
the great Creator.'</p>

<p id="id01655">`What a marvellous structure it is, father!' said Fritz. `What a
ponderous mass of bones! Can we not make use of any of them?'</p>

<p id="id01656">`Nothing strikes me at this moment; we will leave them to bleach here
yet awhile, and perhaps by sawing them up afterwards, make a few
chairs, or a reading-desk for the museum. But now it is time to return
home. Bring the boat round to where the turtle awaits his fate; we must
settle how to deal with him.'</p>

<p id="id01657">It was soon decided that he must swim. I fastened the empty water-cask
to a long line, one end of which was made fast to the bow of the boat,
the other carefully passed round the neck and fore-paws of the
creature, who was then lifted, so as to let him regain his feet; when
he instantly made for the water, plunged in, the cask floated after
him, and prevented his sinking.</p>

<p id="id01658">We were all on board in a moment; and the worthy fellow, after vainly
attempting to dive, set himself diligently to swim right forwards,
towing us comfortably after him. I was ready to cut the line on the
least appearance of danger, and kept him on the course for Safety Bay
by striking the water with a boat-hook right or left, according as the
turtle was disposed to turn too much one way or the other.</p>

<p id="id01659">The boys were delighted with the fun, and compared me to Neptune in his
car, drawn by dolphins, and accompanied by Amphitrite and attendant
Tritons.</p>

<p id="id01660">We landed safely at the usual place, near Rockburg, and the turtle was
condemned and executed soon afterwards; the shell, which was quite
eight feet long, and three broad, was, when cleaned and prepared, to
form a trough for the water supply at the cave, and the meat was
carefully salted, and stored up for many a good and savoury meal.</p>

<p id="id01661">It had been my intention to bring a piece of land under cultivation
before the next rainy season, to be sown with different sorts of grain;
but many unforeseen circumstances had intervened to hinder this, and
our animals, unaccustomed to the yoke, were not available for the
plough.</p>

<p id="id01662">I therefore gave up the idea for the present, and applied myself, with
Ernest's assistance, to completing the loom, which, although the
workmanship was clumsy, I succeeded in making quite fit for use. I had
fortunately in my younger days spent many hours in the workshops of
weavers and other artisans, and therefore I understood more than might
have been expected of their various crafts.</p>

<p id="id01663">Paste or size was required to smear over the threads; but we could not
spare flour for such a purpose, and I used isinglass, which kept the
warp moist perfectly well, and spared us the necessity of setting up
the loom in a damp uncomfortable place, which has often to be done to
prevent the overdrying of the web.</p>

<p id="id01664">Of this isinglass I also made thin plates, to be used as window-panes;
they were at least as transparent as horn, and when fixed deep in the
rock and beyond the reach of rain, did good service in admitting light.</p>

<p id="id01665">Success encouraging me to persevere, I next began harness-making; the
spoils of the chase having furnished us with plenty of leather, with
which I covered light frames of wood, using the hairy moss or lichen
for stuffing, and ere long the animals were equipped with saddles,
stirrups, bridles, yokes and collars, to the very great satisfaction of
their youthful riders and drivers.</p>

<p id="id01666">This occupation was followed by a great deal of work connected with the
annual return of the herring shoals which now took place; to them
succeeding, as on former occasions, shoals of other fish, and many
seals. More than ever aware of the value of all of these, we did not
fail to make good use of our opportunities, and captured large numbers.</p>

<p id="id01667">The boys were getting anxious for another shooting expedition; but
before undertaking that, I wished to do some basket-making, as sacks
were beginning to fail us, and there was constant demand for baskets in
which to carry and keep our roots and fruits. Our first attempts were
clumsy enough; but, as usual, perseverance was rewarded, and we
produced a good supply of all sorts and sizes. One very large basket I
furnished with openings through which to pass a strong stick, so that
it might, when heavily laden, be carried by two persons.</p>

<p id="id01668">No sooner did the children see the force of this idea, than they got a
bamboo, and popping little Franz into the basket, carried him about in
triumph.</p>

<p id="id01669">This amusement suggested a fresh notion to Fritz. `Oh, father,' cried
he, `don't you think we might make something like this for mother, and
carry her much more comfortably than jolting along in the cart?'</p>

<p id="id01670">The boys shouted with glee at the proposal, and though their mother
thought the plan feasible enough, she confessed that she did not much
like the thought of sitting in the middle of a basket, and just looking
out now and then over the rim.</p>

<p id="id01671">However, I assured her it should be a well-shaped comfortable
sedan-chair, or litter; and the next question was how it should be
carried, since the boys could not play the part of Indian
palanquin-bearers, either with safety to their mother, or with any
pleasure to themselves.</p>

<p id="id01672">`The bull and the buffalo!' cried Jack. `Why not use them for it?<br/>

Let's go and try them now!'<br/>
</p>

<p id="id01673">Off ran the boys, and in a short time the basket was securely hung
between Storm and Grumble. Fritz and Jack sprang into their saddles,
and Ernest very gingerly deposited himself in the `cradle', as Franz
called it; they set forth at a most sober pace, the animals, who were
perfectly docile, appearing only a little surprised at the new
arrangement.</p>

<p id="id01674">`Oh, it is so pleasant, mother, it is a delightful motion,' cried
Ernest, as they passed us. `It swings and rocks really soothingly.
Quicker, Fritz! Go quicker!' And the trot pleasing him equally well,
the pace gradually quickened, till the animals were going along at a
rate which shook and jolted the basket about most fearfully.</p>

<p id="id01675">Ernest called and screamed in vain for a halt. His brothers thought it
capital fun to `shake up' the `professor', and made the circuit of the
level ground near Rockburg, finally pulling up in front of us, like
performers stopping to receive the applause of spectators.</p>

<p id="id01676">It was impossible to help laughing, the scene was so ridiculous, but
Ernest was very angry with his brothers, his reproaches provoked high
words in reply, and a quarrel was imminent, but I interfered, and
showed them how easily a joke carried too far would lead to disputes
and bad feeling, urging them to avoid on all occasions any breach of
the good fellowship and brotherly love which was the mainstay of our
strength and happiness.</p>

<p id="id01677">Good humour was soon restored, Ernest himself helped to unharness the
beasts, and got some handfuls of salt and barley to reward their
exertions, saying, that they must have some more palanquin-practise
another day.</p>

<p id="id01678">I was seated with my wife and Fritz beneath the shade of the verandah,
engaged in wicker-work, and chatting pleasantly, when suddenly Fritz
got up, advanced a step or two, gazing fixedly along the avenue which
led from Jackal River, then he exclaimed:</p>

<p id="id01679">`I see something so strange in the distance, father! What in the world
can it be? First it seems to be drawn in coils on the ground like a
cable, then uprises as it were a little mast, then that sinks, and the
coils move along again. It is coming towards the bridge.'</p>

<p id="id01680">My wife took alarm at this description, and calling the other boys,
retreated into the cave, where I desired them to close up the
entrances, and keep watch with firearms at the upper windows.</p>

<p id="id01681">These were openings we had made in the rock at some elevation, reached
within by steps, and a kind of gallery which passed along the front of
the rooms.</p>

<p id="id01682">Fritz remained by me while I examined the object through my spy-glass.</p>

<p id="id01683">`It is, as I feared, an enormous serpent!' cried I. `It advances
directly this way, and we shall be placed in the greatest possible
danger, for it will cross the bridge to a certainty.'</p>

<p id="id01684">`May we not attack it, father?' exclaimed the brave boy.</p>

<p id="id01685">`Only with the greatest caution,' returned I. `It is far too
formidable, and too tenacious of life, for us rashly to attempt its
destruction. Thank God we are at Rockburg, where we can keep in safe
retreat, while we watch for an opportunity to destroy this frightful
enemy. Go up to your mother now, and assist in preparing the firearms;
I will join you directly, but I must further observe the monster's
movements.'</p>

<p id="id01686">Fritz left me unwillingly, while I continued to watch the serpent,
which was of gigantic size, and already much too near the bridge to
admit of the possibility of removing that means of access to our
dwelling. I recollected, too, how easily it would pass through the
walls. The reptile advanced with writhing and undulatory movements,
from time to time rearing its head to the height of fifteen or twenty
feet, and slowly turning it about, as though on the look-out for prey.</p>

<p id="id01687">As it crossed the bridge, with a slow, suspicious motion, I withdrew,
and hastily rejoined my little party, which was preparing to garrison
our fortress in warlike array, but with considerable trepidation, which
my presence served in a measure to allay.</p>

<p id="id01688">We placed ourselves at the upper openings, after strongly barricading
everything below, and, ourselves unseen, awaited with beating hearts
the further advance of the foe, which speedily became visible to us.</p>

<p id="id01689">Its movements appeared to become uncertain, as though puzzled by the
trace of human habitation; it turned in different directions, coiling
and uncoiling, and frequently rearing its head, but keeping about the
middle of the space in front of the cave, when suddenly, as though
unable to resist doing so, one after another the boys fired, and even
their mother discharged her gun. The shots took not the slightest
effect beyond startling the monster, whose movements were accelerated.
Fritz and I also fired with steadier aim, but with the same want of
success, for the monster passing on with a gliding motion, entered the
reedy marsh to the left, and entirely disappeared.</p>

<p id="id01690">A wonderful weight seemed lifted from our hearts, while all eagerly
discussed the vast length and awful though magnificent appearance of
the serpent. I had recognized it as the boa constrictor. It was a vast
specimen, upwards of thirty feet in length.</p>

<p id="id01691">I explained to the children that its name in South America is
Boaguacu; the first syllable of that name, with the Latin addition,
which indicates that it kills its prey by pressure, or 'constriction,'
gives the name by which it is commonly known.</p>

<p id="id01692">The near neighbourhood of this terrific reptile occasioned me the
utmost anxiety; and I desired that no one should leave the house on any
pretence whatever, without my express permission.</p>

<p id="id01693">During three whole days we were kept in suspense and fear, not daring
to stir above a few hundred steps from the door, although during all
that time the enemy showed no sign of his presence.</p>

<p id="id01694">In fact, we might have been induced to think the boa had passed across
the swamp, and found his way by some cleft or chasm through the wall of
cliffs beyond, had not the restless behaviour of our geese and ducks
given proof that he still lurked in the thicket of reeds which they
were accustomed to make their nightly resting place.</p>

<p id="id01695">They swam anxiously about, and with much clapping of wings and
disturbed cackling, showed their uneasiness; finally, taking wing, they
crossed the harbour, and took up their quarters on Shark's Island.</p>

<p id="id01696">My quandary increased, as time passed on. I could not venture to
attack with insufficient force a monstrous and formidable serpent
concealed in dense thickets amidst dangerous swamps; yet it was
dreadful to live in a state of blockade, cut off from all the
important duties in which we were engaged, and shut up with our
animals in the unnatural light of the cave, enduring constant anxiety
and perturbation.</p>

<p id="id01697">Out of this painful state we were at last delivered by none other than
our good old simple-hearted donkey; not, however, by the exercise of a
praiseworthy quality, but by sheer stupidity.</p>

<p id="id01698">Our situation was rendered the more critical from having no great
stock of provisions, or fodder for the animals; and the hay failing us
on the evening of the third day, I determined to set them at liberty by
sending them, under the guidance of Fritz, across the river at the
ford.</p>

<p id="id01699">He was to ride Lightfoot, and they were to be fastened together until
safely over.</p>

<p id="id01700">Next morning we began to prepare for this by tying them in a line, and
while so engaged my wife opened the door, when old Grizzle, who was
fresh and frolicsome after the long rest and regular feeding, suddenly
broke away from the halter, cut some awkward capers, then bolting out,
careered at full gallop straight for the marsh.</p>

<p id="id01701">In vain we called him by name. Fritz would even have rushed after him,
had not I held him back. In another moment the ass was close to the
thicket, and with a cold shudder of horror, we beheld the snake rear
itself from its lair, the fiery eyes glanced around, the dark deadly
jaws opened widely, the forked tongue darted greedily forth—poor
Grizzle's fate was sealed.</p>

<p id="id01702">Becoming aware on a sudden of his danger, he stopped short, spread out
all four legs, and set up the most piteous and discordant bray that
ever wrung echo from rocks.</p>

<p id="id01703">Swift and straight as a fencer's thrust, the destroyer was upon him,
wound round him, entangled, enfolded, compressed him, all the while
cunningly avoiding the convulsive kicks of the agonized animal.</p>

<p id="id01704">A cry of horror arose from the spectators of this miserable tragedy.<br/>

`Shoot him, father! Oh, shoot him—do save poor Grizzle!'<br/>
</p>

<p id="id01705">`My children, it is impossible!' cried I. `Our old friend is lost to us
for ever! I have hopes, however, that when gorged with his prey, we may
be able to attack the snake with some chance of success.'</p>

<p id="id01706">`But the horrible wretch is never going to swallow him all at once,
father?' cried Jack. `That will be too shocking!'</p>

<p id="id01707">`Snakes have no grinders, but only fangs, therefore they cannot chew
their food, and must swallow it whole. But although the idea is
startling, it is not really more shocking than the rending, tearing and
shedding of blood which occurs when lions and tigers seize their prey.'</p>

<p id="id01708">`But,' said Franz, `how can the snake separate the flesh from the
bones without teeth? And is this kind of snake poisonous?'</p>

<p id="id01709">`No, dear child,' said I, `only fearfully strong and ferocious. And it
has no need to tear the flesh from the bones. It swallows them, skin,
hair and all, and digests everything in its stomach.'</p>

<p id="id01710">`It seems utterly impossible that the broad ribs, the strong legs,
hoofs and all, should go down that throat,' exclaimed Fritz.</p>

<p id="id01711">`Only see,' I replied, `how the monster deals with his victim; closer
and more tightly he curls his crushing folds, the bones give way, he is
kneading him into a shapeless mass: He will soon begin to gorge his
prey, and slowly but surely it will disappear down that distended maw!'</p>

<p id="id01712">My wife, with little Franz, found the scene all too horrible, and
hastened into the cave, trembling and distressed. To the rest of us
there seemed a fearful fascination in the dreadful sight, and we could
not move from the spot. I expected that the boa, before swallowing his
prey, would cover it with saliva, to aid in the operation, although it
struck me that its very slender forked tongue was about the worst
possible implement for such a purpose.</p>

<p id="id01713">It was evident to us, however, that this popular idea was erroneous.
The act of lubricating the mass must have taken place during the
process of swallowing; certainly nothing was applied beforehand. This
wonderful performance lasted from seven in the morning until noon. When
the awkward morsel was entirely swallowed, the serpent lay stiff,
distorted, and apparently insensible along the edge of the marsh.</p>

<p id="id01714">I felt that now or never was the moment for attack!</p>

<p id="id01715">Calling on my sons to maintain their courage and presence of mind, I
left our retreat with a feeling of joyous emotion quite new to me, and
approached with rapid steps and levelled gun, the outstretched form of
the serpent. Fritz followed me closely.</p>

<p id="id01716">Jack, somewhat timidly, came several paces behind; while Ernest, after
a little hesitation, remained where he was.</p>

<p id="id01717">The monster's body was stiff and motionless, which made its rolling and
fiery eyes, and the slow spasmodic undulations of its tail more fearful
by contrast.</p>

<p id="id01718">We fired together, and both balls entered the skull: the light of the
eye was extinguished, and the only movement was in the further
extremity of the body, which rolled, writhed, coiled and lashed from
side to side.</p>

<p id="id01719">Advancing closer, we fired our pistols directly into its head, a
convulsive quiver ran through the mighty frame, and the boa
constrictor lay dead.</p>

<p id="id01720">As we raised a cry of victory, Jack, desirous of a share in the glory
of conquest, ran close to the creature, firing his pistol into its
side, when he was sent sprawling over and over by a movement of its
tail, excited to a last galvanic effort by the shot.</p>

<p id="id01721">Being in no way hurt, he speedily recovered his feet, and declared he
had given it its quietus.</p>

<p id="id01722">`I hope the terrific noise you made just now was the signal of
victory,' said my wife, drawing near, with the utmost circumspection,
and holding Franz tightly by the hand. `I was half-afraid to come, I
assure you.'</p>

<p id="id01723">`See this dreadful creature dead at our feet; and let us thank God that
we have been able to destroy such an enemy.'</p>

<p id="id01724">`What's to be done with him now?' asked Jack.</p>

<p id="id01725">`Let us get him stuffed,' said Fritz, `and set him up in the museum
amongst our shells and corals.'</p>

<p id="id01726">`Did anybody ever think of eating serpents?' inquired Franz.</p>

<p id="id01727">`Of course not!' said his mother. `Why, child, serpents are
poisonous—it would be very dangerous.'</p>

<p id="id01728">`Excuse me, my dear wife,' said I. `First of all, the boa is not
poisonous; and then, besides that, the flesh even of poisonous snakes
can be eaten without danger; as, for instance, the rattlesnake, from
which can be made a strong and nourishing soup, tasting very like good
chicken broth—of course, the cook must be told to throw away the head,
containing the deadly fangs.</p>

<p id="id01729">`It is remarkable that pigs do not fear poisonous snakes, but can kill
and eat them without injury. An instance of this occurs to my memory. A
vessel on Lake Superior, in North America, was wrecked on a small
island abounding in rattlesnakes, and for that reason uninhabited.</p>

<p id="id01730">`The vessel had a cargo of live pigs. The crew escaped to the mainland
in a boat, but the pigs had to be left for some time, till the owner
could return to fetch them, but with the small hope of finding many
left alive.</p>

<p id="id01731">`To his surprise, the animals were not only alive, but remarkably fat
and flourishing, while not a single rattlesnake remained on the island.
The pigs had clearly eaten the serpents.'</p>

<p id="id01732">`But might not some other cause have been assigned for their
disappearance?' asked Ernest. `Suppose, for example, that a great
flight of secretary birds had arrived, they might have cleared the
island of rattlesnakes.'</p>

<p id="id01733">`Oh, what is a secretary bird?' interrupted Franz. `I thought a
secretary meant a man who wrote letters?'</p>

<p id="id01734">`So it does, Franz, and the bird Ernest spoke of has curious long
feathers projecting from either side of its head, something like pens
stuck behind a man's ear; hence its name.</p>

<p id="id01735">`It is perfectly true that it lives on snakes, lizards, toads, and
frogs, but, Ernest, I cannot give up my pigs; for, in the first place,
the secretary bird is an inhabitant of Southern Africa, and is never
seen in North America, neither does it ever fly in a flock; still, so
ravenous is its appetite, that, no doubt, even one or two, had they by
some miracle found themselves on Lake Superior, would have been able to
give a very good account of the deadly reptiles, and at least shared in
the glory of their extermination.'</p>

<p id="id01736">My wife having gone to prepare dinner, we continued talking as we
rested in the shade of some rocks, near the serpent, for a
considerable time. The open air was welcome to us after our long
imprisonment; and we were, besides, desirous to drive off any birds of
prey who might be attracted to the carcase, which we wished to preserve
entire.</p>

<p id="id01737">My boys questioned me closely on the subject of serpents in general;
and I described to them the action of the poison fangs; how they folded
back on the sides of the upper jaw, and how the poison-secreting
glands, and reservoir are found at the back and sides of the head,
giving to the venomous serpents that peculiar width of head which is so
unfailing a characteristic.</p>

<p id="id01738">`The fangs are hollow,' said I, `and when the creature bites, the
pressure forces down a tiny drop of the liquid venom, which enters the
wound and, through the veins, quickly spreads over the entire system.
Sometimes, if taken in time, cures are effected, but in most cases the
bite of a serpent is followed by speedy death.'</p>

<p id="id01739">The children were much interested in my account of the snake-charmers
of India, how they fearlessly handle the most deadly of the serpent
tribe, the Cobra di Capello-or hooded cobra-, cause them to move in
time to musical sounds from a small pipe, twine the reptile about their
arms and bare necks, and then, to prove that the poison fangs have not
been removed, make them bite a fowl, which soon dies from the effects.'</p>

<p id="id01740">`How is it possible to extract the fangs, father?' asked Ernest.</p>

<p id="id01741">`No instrument is required,' replied I; `I have read the account
written by a gentleman in India, who saw a snake-charmer catch a large
cobra in the jungle, and for the purpose of removing the fangs, held up
a cloth at which the irritated snake flew, and the fangs being caught
in it, the man seized the reptile by the throat, extracted them, and
then squeezed out the poison, a clear oily substance, upon a leaf.'</p>

<p id="id01742">`What does the rattle of the rattlesnake look like? And how does it
sound?'</p>

<p id="id01743">`At the tip of the tail are a number of curious, loose, horny
structures formed of the same substance as the scales. A very good idea
of the structure of the rattle may be formed by slipping a number of
thimbles loosely into each other.</p>

<p id="id01744">`The rattlesnake lies coiled with its head flat, and the tip of its
tail elevated; when alarmed or irritated it gives a quivering movement
to the tail which causes the joints of the rattle to shake against each
other with a peculiar sound, not easily described; all animals, even
horses newly brought from Europe, tremble at this noise, and try to
escape.'</p>

<p id="id01745">`What is the best thing to be done for the bite of a serpent?'
inquired Fritz.</p>

<p id="id01746">`Remedies are very various, very uncertain, and differ with the
species inflicting the bite.</p>

<p id="id01747">`Suction, ammonia, oil, the use of the knife, application of fresh
mold, lunar caustic, leaves of certain plants, all these and more are
mentioned. There is a creeping plant, called Aristolodochia indica, the
leaves of which have in repeated instances done wonders for fearful
bites. It is found in many parts of the world but most plentifully in
the hotter regions.</p>

<p id="id01748">`A mode of cure adopted by the natives of India, Ceylon, and parts of
Africa, is by the application of a remarkable object called
snake-stone. These are described as flattish, something like half an
almond with squared ends, rather light, bearing a very high polish, and
of an intense jetty black.</p>

<p id="id01749">`On being bitten by a cobra, the sufferer applies one of these stones
to each puncture, where they adhere strongly for a time, five or six
minutes being about the average. They seem to absorb the blood as it
flows from the wound, and, at the last fall off, when the danger is
considered to be over.</p>

<p id="id01750">`But now we must leave this fertile subject of discussion, and I can
only say I sincerely trust we may never have cause to resume it from
the appearance of another serpent here of any sort, size, or
description.</p>

<p id="id01751">`But come, Ernest, can you not give us an epitaph for our unfortunate
friend the donkey? We must afford him more honourable sepulture than he
enjoys at present, when we proceed, as we speedily must, to disembowel
his murderer.'</p>

<p id="id01752">Ernest took the matter quite seriously, and planting his elbows on his
knees, he bent his thoughtful brow in his hands, and remained wrapt in
poetic meditation for about two minutes.</p>

<p id="id01753">`I have it!' cried he. `But perhaps you will all laugh at me?'</p>

<p id="id01754">`No, no, don't be shy, old fellow; spit it out!' and thus encouraged by
his brother, Ernest, with the blush of a modest author, began:</p>

<p id="id01755">    `Beneath this stone poor Grizzle's bones are laid,<br/>

    `A faithful ass he was, and loved by all.<br/>

    `At length, his master's voice he disobeyed,<br/>

    `And thereby came his melancholy fall.<br/>
</p>

<p id="id01756">    `A monstrous serpent, springing from the grass,<br/>

    `Seized, crushed, and swallowed him before our eyes.<br/>

    `But we, though yet we mourn our honest ass,<br/>

    `Are grateful; for he thereby saved the lives<br/>

    `Of all the human beings on this shore—<br/>

    `A father, mother, and their children four.'<br/>
</p>

<p id="id01757">`Hurrah for the epitaph! Well done, Ernest!' resounded on all sides,
and taking out a large red pencil I used for marking wood, the lines
were forthwith inscribed on a great flat stone, being, as I told the
boy, the very best poetry that had ever been written on our coast.</p>

<p id="id01758">We then had dinner, and afterwards went to work with the serpent. The
first operation was to recover the mangled remains of the ass, which
being effected, he was buried in the soft marshy ground close by, and
the hole filled up with fragments of rock.</p>

<p id="id01759">Then we yoked Storm and Grumble to the serpent, and dragged it to a
convenient distance from Rockburg, where the process of skinning,
stuffing, and sewing up again afforded occupation of the deepest
interest to the boys for several days.</p>

<p id="id01760">We took great pains to coil it round a pole in the museum, arranging
the head with the jaws wide open, so as to look as alarming as
possible, and contriving to make eyes and tongue which were quite
sufficient to represent nature; in fact, our dogs never passed the
monster without growling, and must have wondered at our taste in
keeping such a pet.</p>

<p id="id01761">Over the entrance leading to the museum and library were inscribed
these words:</p>

<h5 id="id01762">NO ADMITTANCE FOR ASSES</h5>

<p id="id01763">The double meaning of this sentence pleased us all immensely.</p>

<h3 id="id01764" style="margin-top: 3em">Chapter 12</h3>

<p id="id01765">The greatest danger to which we had yet been exposed was now over, but
there remained much anxiety in my mind lest another serpent might,
unseen by us, have entered the swamp, or might appear, as this had
done, from the country beyond Falconhurst.</p>

<p id="id01766">I projected then two excursions, the first to make a thorough
examination of the thicket and morass; the next right away to the Gap,
through which alone the archenemy could have entered our territory.</p>

<p id="id01767">On summoning my sons to accompany me to the marsh, I found neither
Ernest nor Jack very eager to do so, the latter vowing he had the cold
shivers each time he thought how his ribs might have been smashed by
the last flap of the snake's tail; but I did not yield to their
reluctance, and we finally set about crossing the marsh by placing
planks and wicker hurdles on the ground, and changing their places as
we advanced.</p>

<p id="id01768">Nothing was discovered beyond tracks in the reeds and the creature's
lair; where the rushes, grass, and bog-plants were beaten down.</p>

<p id="id01769">Emerging beyond the thicket we found ourselves on firm ground, near the
precipitous wall of rock, and perceived a clear sparkling brook flowing
from an opening, which proved to be a cave or grotto of considerable
size.</p>

<p id="id01770">The vaulted roof was covered with stalactites, while many formed
stately pillars, which seemed as though supporting the roof. The floor
was strewn with fine snow-white earth, with a smooth soapy feeling,
which I felt convinced was fuller's earth.</p>

<p id="id01771">`Well, this is a pleasant discovery!' said I. `This is as good as soap
for washing, and will save me the trouble of turning soap-boiler.'</p>

<p id="id01772">Perceiving that the streamlet flowed from an opening of some width in
the inner rock, Fritz passed through, in order to trace it to its
source, presently shouting to me that the opening widened very much,
and begging me to follow him.</p>

<p id="id01773">I did so, leaving the other boys in the outer cave, and fired a
pistol-shot—the reverberating echoes of which testified to the great
extent of the place; and lighting the bit of candle I always carried
with me, we advanced, the light burning clear and steadily, though
shedding a very feeble light in so vast a space.</p>

<p id="id01774">Suddenly Fritz exclaimed: `I verily believe this is a second cave of
salt! See how the walls glance! And how the light is reflected from the
roof!'</p>

<p id="id01775">`These cannot be salt crystals,' said I, `the water which flows over
them leaves no track, and tastes quite sweet. I am rather inclined to
believe that we have penetrated into a cave of rock crystal!'</p>

<p id="id01776">`Oh, how splendid! Then we have discovered a great treasure!'</p>

<p id="id01777">`Certainly if we could make any use of it; otherwise, in our
situation, it is about as valuable as the lump of gold found by good
old Robinson Crusoe.'</p>

<p id="id01778">`Anyhow, I will break off a piece for a specimen. See, here is a fine
bit, only rather dull, and not transparent: what a pity! I must knock
off another.'</p>

<p id="id01779">`You must go more carefully to work, or it will look as dull as the
first. You destroyed its true form, which is that of a pyramid, with
six sides or facets.'</p>

<p id="id01780">We remained some time in this interesting grotto, but our light burnt
low after we had examined it in different directions; and Fritz having
secured a large lump, which exhibited several crystals in perfection,
we quitted the place, Fritz discharging a farewell shot for the sake of
hearing the grand echoes.</p>

<p id="id01781">On reaching the open air we saw poor Jack sobbing bitterly, but as soon
as we appeared he ran joyfully towards us, and threw himself into my
arms.</p>

<p id="id01782">`My child, what is the matter?' I cried anxiously.</p>

<p id="id01783">`Oh, I thought you were lost! I heard a noise twice, as if the rocks
had shattered down; and I thought you and Fritz were crushed in the
ruins! It was horrible! How glad I am to see you!'</p>

<p id="id01784">I comforted the child, and explained the noises he had heard,
inquiring why he was alone.</p>

<p id="id01785">`Ernest is over there among the reeds: I daresay he did not hear the
shots.'</p>

<p id="id01786">I found Ernest busily engaged in weaving a basket in which to catch
fish: he had devised it ingeniously, with a funnel-shaped entrance;
through which the fish passing would not easily find their way out, but
would remain swimming about in the wide part of the apparatus.</p>

<p id="id01787">`I shot a young serpent while you were away, father,' said he. `It lies
there covered with rushes; it is nearly four feet long, and as thick as
my arm.'</p>

<p id="id01788">`A serpent!' cried I, hurrying towards it in alarm, and fearing there
must be a brood of them in the swamp after all. `A fine large eel you
mean, my boy. This will provide an excellent supper for us tonight. I
am glad you had the courage to kill it, instead of taking to your heels
and fleeing from the supposed serpent.'</p>

<p id="id01789">`Well, I thought it would be so horrid to be pursued and caught that I
preferred facing it; my shot took effect, but it was very difficult to
kill the creature outright, it moved about although its head was
smashed.'</p>

<p id="id01790">`The tenacity of life possessed by eels is very remarkable,' I said. `I
have heard that the best mode of killing them is to grasp them by the
neck and slap their tails smartly against a stone or post.'</p>

<p id="id01791">We made our way back more easily by keeping close to the cliffs, where
the ground was firmer, and found my wife washing clothes at the
fountain. She rejoiced greatly at our safe return, and was much pleased
with the supply of fuller's earth, as she said there was now very
little soap left. The eel was cooked for supper, and during the evening
a full account was given of our passage through the swamp, and
discovery of the rock-crystal cavern.</p>

<p id="id01792">It was most important to ascertain whether any serpent lurked among the
woods of our little territory between the cliffs and the sea.
Preparations were set on foot for the second and greater undertaking of
a search throughout the country beyond the river, as far as the Gap. I
wished all the family to go on the expedition, a decision which gave
universal satisfaction.</p>

<p id="id01793">Intending to be engaged in this search for several weeks, we took the
small tent and a store of all sorts of necessary provisions, as well as
firearms, tools, cooking utensils and torches.</p>

<p id="id01794">All these things were packed on the cart, which was drawn by Storm and
Grumble. Jack and Franz mounted them, and acted at once the part of
riders and drivers. My wife sat comfortably in the cart, Fritz rode in
advance, while Ernest and I walked; we were protected in flank by the
dogs and Fangs, the tame jackal.</p>

<p id="id01795">Directing our course towards Woodlands, we saw many traces of the
serpent's approach to Rockburg. In some places, where the soil was
loose, the trail, like a broad furrow, was very evident indeed.</p>

<p id="id01796">At Falconhurst we made a halt and were, as usual, welcomed by the
poultry, as well as by the sheep and goats.</p>

<p id="id01797">We then passed on to Woodlands, where we arrived at nightfall. All was
peaceful and in good order; no track of the boa in that direction; no
signs of visits from mischievous apes; the little farm and its
inhabitants looked most flourishing.</p>

<p id="id01798">Next day was passed in making a survey of the immediate neighbourhood,
at the same time collecting a quantity of cotton, which was wanted for
new pillows and cushions. In the afternoon Franz was my companion,
carrying a small gun, entrusted to him for the first time.</p>

<p id="id01799">We took Fangs and Bruno with us, and went slowly along the left bank of
the lake, winding our way among reedy thickets, which frequently turned
us aside a considerable distance from the water. The dogs hunted about
in all directions, and raised duck, snipe and heron. These usually flew
directly across the lake, so that Franz got no chance of a shot. He
began to get rather impatient, and proposed firing at the black swans
we saw sailing gracefully on the glassy surface of the lake.</p>

<p id="id01800">Just then a harsh booming sound struck our ears. I paused in wonder as
to whence the noise proceeded, while Franz exclaimed,</p>

<p id="id01801">`Oh, father! Can that be Swift, our young onager?'</p>

<p id="id01802">`It cannot possibly be Swift,' said I; adding, after listening
attentively a minute or two, `I am inclined to think it must be the cry
of a bittern, a fine handsome bird of the nature of a heron.'</p>

<p id="id01803">`Oh! may I shoot it, father? But I wonder how a bird can make that
roaring noise! One would think it was an ox, it is more like lowing
than braying.'</p>

<p id="id01804">`The noise creatures make depends more on the construction of the
windpipe, its relation to the lungs and the strength of the muscles
which force out the breath, than on their size. As for example, how
loud is the song of the nightingale and the little canary bird. Some
people say that the bittern booms with his long bill partly thrust into
the boggy ground, which increases the hollow muffled sound of its very
peculiar cry.'</p>

<p id="id01805">Franz was very anxious that the first trophy of his gun should be so
rare a bird as the bittern; the dogs were sent into the wood, and we
waited some distance apart, in readiness to fire.</p>

<p id="id01806">All at once there was a great rustling in the thicket. Franz fired, and<br/>

I heard his happy voice calling out: `I've hit him! I've hit him!'<br/>
</p>

<p id="id01807">`What have you hit?' shouted I in return.</p>

<p id="id01808">`A wild pig,' said he, `but bigger than Fritz's.'</p>

<p id="id01809">`Aha! I see you remember the agouti! Perhaps it is not a hog at all,
but one of our little pigs from the farm. What will the old sow say to
you, Franz?'</p>

<p id="id01810">I soon joined my boy, and found him in transports of joy over an
animal certainly very much like a pig, although its snout was broad and
blunt. It was covered with bristles, had no tail, and in colour was a
yellowish grey.</p>

<p id="id01811">Examining it carefully and noticing its webbed feet, and its curious
teeth, I decided that it must be a capybara, a water-loving animal of
South America, and Franz was overjoyed to find that he had shot 'a new
creature', as he said.</p>

<p id="id01812">It was difficult to carry it home, but he very sensibly proposed that
we should open and clean the carcase, which would make it lighter.
Then, putting it in a game-bag, he carried it till quite tired out; he
asked if I thought Bruno would let him strap it on his back. We found
the dog willing to bear the burden, and reached Woodlands soon
afterwards.</p>

<p id="id01813">There we were surprised to see Ernest surrounded by a number of large
rats which lay dead on the ground.</p>

<p id="id01814">`Where can all these have come from?' exclaimed I. `Have you and your
mother been rat-hunting instead of gathering rice as you intended?'</p>

<p id="id01815">`We came upon these creatures quite unexpectedly,' he replied. `While
in the rice swamp, Knips, who was with us, sprang away to a kind of
long-shaped mound among the reeds, and pounced upon something, which
tried to escape into a hole.</p>

<p id="id01816">`He chattered and gnashed his teeth, and the creature hissed and
squeaked, and running up, I found he had got a big rat by the tail; he
would not let go, and the rat could not turn in the narrow entrance to
bite him, but I soon pulled it out and killed it with my stick.</p>

<p id="id01817">`The mound was a curious-looking erection, so I broke it open with some
difficulty, and in doing this dislodged quite a dozen of the creatures.
Some I killed, but many plunged into the water and escaped.</p>

<p id="id01818">`On examining their dwelling I found it a vaulted tunnel made of clay
and mud, and thickly lined with sedges, rushes, and water-lily leaves.</p>

<p id="id01819">`There were other mounds or lodges close by, and seeking an entrance to
one I stretched my game-bag across it, and then hammered on the roof
till a whole lot of rats sprang out, several right into the bag. I hit
away right and left, but began to repent of my audacity when I found
the whole community swarming about in the wildest excitement, some
escaping, but many stopping in bewilderment, while others actually
attacked me.</p>

<p id="id01820">`It was anything but pleasant, I assure you, and I began to think of
Bishop Hatto in the Mouse Tower on the Rhine. Knips liked it as little
as I did, and skipped about desperately to get out of their way, though
he now and then seized a rat by the neck in his teeth.</p>

<p id="id01821">`Just as I began to shout for help, Juno came dashing through the
reeds and water, and made quick work with the enemy, all flying from
her attack.</p>

<p id="id01822">`My mother had great difficulty in forcing her way through the marsh to
the scene of action, but reached me at last; and we collected all the
slain to show you, and for the sake of their skins.'</p>

<p id="id01823">This account excited my curiosity, and I went to examine the place
Ernest described: where I found, to my surprise, an arrangement much
like a beaver dam, though on a small scale, and less complete.</p>

<p id="id01824">`You have discovered a colony of beaver rats,' said I to Ernest, `so
called from their resemblance in skill and manner of life to that
wonderful creature.</p>

<p id="id01825">`Muskrat, musquash, and ondatra are other names given to them. They
have, you see, webbed feet and flattened tails, and we shall find that
they carry two small glands containing the scented substance called
musk. The sooner we strip off the skins the better; they will be useful
for making caps.'</p>

<p id="id01826">We went back to the house, and met Fritz and Jack just returned from
their excursion, reporting that no trace of serpents, great or small,
had been met with.</p>

<p id="id01827">Jack carried in his hat about a dozen eggs; and Fritz had shot a
couple of heath fowls, a cock and hen.</p>

<p id="id01828">We sat down to supper, Franz eager to partake of his capybara. Even he
himself made a face at the peculiar flavour of the meat.</p>

<p id="id01829">`It is the musk which you taste,' said I; and I described to them the
various animals in which this strange liquid is found; the musk deer,
musk ox, crocodile, muskrat of India (also called soudeli, which taints
a corked bottle of wine, if it only runs across it) concluding with an
account of the civet, also called civet-cat.</p>

<p id="id01830">`The civet,' said I, `is a handsome black and white animal, and the
perfume obtained from it was formerly considered a valuable medicine;
in the present day it is used chiefly as a scent. This odoriferous
substance is secreted, i.e., formed, in a double glandular pouch near
the tail, and the Dutch keep the creature in captivity, so that it
shall afford them a continual supply.</p>

<p id="id01831">`The method of removing the civet perfume is ingenious. The animal is
very quick and elastic in its movements, and having sharp teeth it is
not pleasant to handle. So it is put into a long, narrow cage in which
it cannot turn around, a horn spoon is then introduced, and the
perfume, a thick, oily stuff something like butter, is coolly scraped
from the pouch, the plundered civet being then released from strait
durance, until the supply is re-formed.'</p>

<p id="id01832">Presently Jack ran for his game-bag, producing some fruit which he had
forgotten. Several pale green apples, quite new to us, excited general
attention.</p>

<p id="id01833">`Why, what are those? Are they good?' I asked.</p>

<p id="id01834">`I hope so,' said Jack, `but Fritz and I were afraid of eating some
awful poison or other, like the manchineel, so we brought them for the
inspection of the learned Master Knips.'</p>

<p id="id01835">I took one and cut it in two, remarking that it contained a circle of
seeds or pips, instead of the stone of the manchineel.</p>

<p id="id01836">At that moment Knips slyly came behind me, and snatching up one half,
began to munch it with the liveliest satisfaction, an example which the
boys were so eager to follow that a general scramble ensued, and I had
some trouble in securing a couple of the apples for myself and their
mother.</p>

<p id="id01837">I imagined this to be the cinnamon apple of the Antilles.</p>

<p id="id01838">Everyone seeming wearied by the fatigues of the day, our mattresses and
pillows were arranged, and the inmates of Woodlands betook themselves
to repose.</p>

<p id="id01839">With early light we commenced the next day's journey, directing our
course to a point between the sugar-brake and the Gap, where we had
once made a sort of arbour of the branches of trees; as this remained
in pretty good condition, we spread a sailcloth over the top of it,
instead of pitching the tent, and made it very comfortable quarters for
the short time I proposed to stay there.</p>

<p id="id01840">Our object being to search the neighbourhood for traces of the boa
constrictor, or any of his kindred, Fritz, Jack, and Franz went with me
to the sugar-cane brake, and we satisfied ourselves that our enemy had
not been there. It was long since we had enjoyed the fresh juice of
these canes, and we were refreshing ourselves therewith, when a loud
barking of dogs and loud rustling and rattling through the thicket of
canes disturbed our pleasant occupation, and, as we could see nothing a
yard off where we stood, I hurried to the open ground, and with guns in
readiness we awaited what was coming.</p>

<p id="id01841">In a few minutes a herd of creatures like little pigs issued from the
thicket, and made off in single file at a brisk trot; they were of a
uniform grey colour, and showed short sharp tusks.</p>

<p id="id01842">My trusty double-barrel speedily laid low two of the fugitives which I
felt certain to be peccaries; the others continued to follow the leader
in line, scarcely turning aside to pass the dead bodies of their
comrades, and maintaining the same steady pace, although Fritz and Jack
also fired and killed several.</p>

<p id="id01843">I felt certain that these were peccaries, and recollected that an
odoriferous gland in the back must be removed immediately, otherwise
the meat will become tainted, and quite unfit to eat.</p>

<p id="id01844">This operation, with the help of my boys, I accordingly performed at
once.</p>

<p id="id01845">Presently, hearing shots in the direction of the hut where we had left
Ernest and his mother, I sent Jack to their assistance, desiring him to
fetch the cart, that the booty might be conveyed to our encampment,
employing the time of his absence in opening and cleaning the animals,
thus reducing their weight.</p>

<p id="id01846">Ernest came back with Jack and the cart, and told us that the
procession of peccaries had passed near the hut, and that he, with
Juno's help, had secured three of them.</p>

<p id="id01847">I was glad to hear this, as I had determined to cure a good supply of
hams, and we made haste to load the cart; the boys adorned it with
flowers and green boughs, and with songs of triumph which made the
woods ring they conveyed the valuable supply of game to the hut, where
their mother anxiously waited for us.</p>

<p id="id01848">After dinner we set to work upon our pigs, singeing and scalding off
the bristles; I cut out the hams, divided the flitches, bestowed
considerable portions of the carcase on the dogs, and diligently
cleansed and salted the meat, while the boys prepared a shed, where it
was to be hung to be cured in the smoke of fires of green wood.</p>

<p id="id01849">This unexpected business of course detained us in the place for some
time. On the second day, when the smoking-shed was ready, the boys were
anxious to cook the smallest porker in the Otaheitean fashion. For this
purpose they dug a hole, in which they burnt a quantity of dry grass,
sticks and weeds, heating stones, which were placed round the sides of
the pit.</p>

<p id="id01850">While the younger boys made ready the oven, Fritz singed and washed his
peccary, stuffing it with potatoes, onions and herbs, and a good
sprinkling of salt and pepper.</p>

<p id="id01851">He then sewed up the opening, and enveloped the pig in large leaves to
guard it from the ashes and dust of its cooking-place.</p>

<p id="id01852">The fire no longer blazed, but the embers and stones were glowing hot;
the pig was carefully placed in the hole, covered over with hot ashes,
and the whole with earth, so that it looked like a big mole heap.</p>

<p id="id01853">Dinner was looked forward to with curiosity, as well as appetite; my
wife, as usual, distrusting our experiments, was not sanguine of
success, and made ready some plain food as a pis aller*.</p>

<p id="id01854">   * Last resort, backup, poor substitute.</p>

<p id="id01855">She was well pleased with the curing-hut, which was roomy enough to
hang all our hams and bacon. On a wide hearth in the middle we kindled
a large fire, which was kept constantly smouldering by heaping it with
damp grass and green wood. The hut being closed in above, the smoke
filled it, and penetrated the meat thoroughly: this process it had to
undergo for several days.</p>

<p id="id01856">In a few hours Fritz gave notice that he was going to open his oven.
Great excitement prevailed as he removed the earth, turf, and stones,
and a delicious appetizing odour arose from the opening. It was the
smell of roast pork, certainly, but with a flavor of spices which
surprised me, until I thought of the leaves in which the food had been
wrapped up.</p>

<p id="id01857">The peccary was carefully raised, and when a few cinders were picked
off, it looked a remarkably well-cooked dish. Fritz was highly
complimented on his success, even by his mother.</p>

<p id="id01858">The scented leaves were, I thought, those of a tree which I knew to be
found in Madagascar, called by the natives ravensara, or 'good leaf.'
It is said to combine the scent of the nutmeg, clove, and cinnamon. The
fruit is a species of nut, possessing the scent of the leaves in a more
delicate degree, and from it an oil or essence is distilled, which is
highly valued in native cookery.</p>

<p id="id01859">During the process of curing our large supply of hams and bacon, which
occupied several days, we roamed about the neighbourhood in all
directions, finding no trace of the serpent, but making many valuable
acquisitions, among which were some gigantic bamboos from fifty to
sixty feet in length, and of proportionate thickness. These, when cut
across near the joints, formed capital casks, tubs, and pots; while the
long sharp thorns, which begirt the stem at intervals, were as strong
and useful as iron nails.</p>

<p id="id01860">One day we made an excursion to the farm at Prospect Hill, and were
grievously provoked to find that the vagabond apes had been there, and
wrought terrible mischief, as before at Woodlands.</p>

<p id="id01861">The animals and poultry were scattered, and everything in the cottage
so torn and dirtied, that it was vain to think of setting things right
that day. We therefore very unwillingly left the disorder as we found
it, purposing to devote time to the work afterwards.</p>

<p id="id01862">When all was in readiness for the prosecution of our journey, we
closed and barricaded the hut, in which, for the present, we left the
store of bacon; and arranging our march in the usual patriarchal style,
we took our way to the Gap, the thorough defence of which defile was
the main object we had in view.</p>

<p id="id01863">Our last halting-place being much enclosed by shrubs, bamboos and
brushwood, we had during our stay opened a path through the cane
thicket in the direction we were about to travel; this we now found of
the greatest assistance, and the loaded cart passed on without
impediment.</p>

<p id="id01864">The ground was open and tolerably level beyond, so that in a few hours
we arrived at the extreme limit of our coast territory.</p>

<p id="id01865">We halted on the outskirts of a little wood behind which, to the
right, rose the precipitous and frowning cliffs of the mountain gorge,
while to the left flowed the torrent, leaving between it and the rocks
the narrow pass we called the Gap, and passing onward to mingle its
waters with the sea.</p>

<p id="id01866">The wood afforded us pleasant shelter and standing high, and within
gunshot of the mouth of the rocky pass, I resolved to make it our
camping-place. We therefore unpacked the cart, and made our usual
arrangements for safety and comfort, not forgetting to examine the wood
itself, so as to ascertain whether it harboured any dangerous animals.
Nothing worse than wild cats was discovered. We disturbed several of
these creatures in their pursuit of birds and small game, but they fled
at our approach.</p>

<p id="id01867">By the time dinner was ready we felt much fatigued, and some hours of
unusually sultry and oppressive heat compelled us to rest until towards
evening, when returning coolness revived our strength. We pitched the
tent, and then occupied ourselves with preparations for the next day,
when it was my intention to penetrate the country beyond the defile,
and make a longer excursion across the savannah, than had yet been
undertaken.</p>

<p id="id01868">All was ready for a start at an early hour; my brave wife consented to
remain in camp with Franz as her companion, while the three elder boys,
and all the dogs, except Juno, went with me.</p>

<p id="id01869">We expected to find it somewhat difficult to make our way through the
narrowest part of the pass, which had been so strongly barricaded and
planted with thorny shrubs, but found on the contrary that the fences
and walls were broken down and disarranged. It was thus very evident
that the great snake, as well as the herd of peccaries, had made an
entrance here.</p>

<p id="id01870">This barricade was the first check that had been placed by hand of man
upon the wild free will of nature in this lonely place. With one
consent storms, floods, torrents, and the wild beasts of the forest,
had set themselves to destroy it.</p>

<p id="id01871">We resolved to make the defences doubly strong, being convinced that
the position was capable of being barricaded and fortified so as to
resist the invaders we dreaded.</p>

<p id="id01872">The prospect which opened before us on emerging from the rocky pass was
wide, and varied. Swelling hills and verdant wooded vales were seen on
one hand, while a great plain stretched before us, extending from the
banks of the river towards a chain of lofty mountains, whose summits
were rendered indistinct in the haze of the distance.</p>

<p id="id01873">We crossed the stream, which we named East River, filling our flasks
with water, and it was well we did so, for in continuing our journey,
we found the soil become more arid and parched than we had expected; in
fact we soon appeared surrounded by a desert.</p>

<p id="id01874">The boys were astonished at the altered appearance of the country, part
of which had been explored when we met with the buffaloes. I reminded
them of the difference of the season; that the expedition had been made
directly after the rains, when vegetation had clothed with transient
beauty this region, which, possessing no source of moisture in itself,
had become scathed and bare during the blazing heat of summer.</p>

<p id="id01875">Our march proceeded slowly, and many were the uncomplimentary remarks
made on the `new country'.</p>

<p id="id01876">It was `Arabia Petrea,' groaned one.</p>

<p id="id01877">`Desert of Sahara,' sighed another.</p>

<p id="id01878">`Fit abode for demons,' muttered a third. `Subterranean volcanic fires
are raging beneath our feet.'</p>

<p id="id01879">`Patience, my good fellows!' cried I. `You are too easily discouraged.
Look beyond the toilsome way to those grand mountains whose spurs are
already stretching forward to meet us. Who knows what pleasant
surprises await us amid their steep declivities? I, for my part, expect
to find water, fresh grass, trees and a lovely resting-place.'</p>

<p id="id01880">We were all glad to repose beneath the shade of the first overhanging
rock we came to, although by pressing further upwards, we might have
attained to a pleasanter spot.</p>

<p id="id01881">Looking back towards the Gap, we marked the strange contrast of the
smiling country bordering the river, and the dreary, monotonous plain
we had traversed.</p>

<p id="id01882">After gazing on the distant scene, we produced our store of
provisions, and were busily engaged, when Knips (our constant
companion) suddenly began to snuff and smell about in a very
ridiculous way; finally, with a shriek which we knew was expressive of
pleasure, he set off at full speed, followed by all the dogs, up a sort
of glen behind us.</p>

<p id="id01883">We left them to their own devices, being far too pleasantly engaged
with our refreshments to care much what fancy the little rogue had got
in his head.</p>

<p id="id01884">When hunger was somewhat appeased, Fritz once more cast his eyes over
the expanse of plain before us, and after looking fixedly for a moment,
exclaimed:</p>

<p id="id01885">`Is it possible that I see a party of horsemen riding at full gallop
towards us! Can they be wild Arabs of the desert?'</p>

<p id="id01886">`Arabs, my boy! Certainly not; but take the spy-glass and make them out
exactly. We shall have to be on our guard, whatever they are!'</p>

<p id="id01887">`I cannot see distinctly enough to be sure,' said he presently, `and
imagination supplies the deficiency of sight in most strange fashion. I
could fancy them wild cattle, loaded carts, wandering hay-cocks, in
fact almost anything I like.'</p>

<p id="id01888">The spy-glass passed from hand to hand; Jack and Ernest agreed in
thinking the moving objects were men on horseback; but when it came to
my turn to look, I at once pronounced them to be very large ostriches.</p>

<p id="id01889">`This is fortunate indeed!' I exclaimed. `We must try to secure one of
these magnificent birds; the feathers alone are worth having.'</p>

<p id="id01890">`A live ostrich, father! That would be splendid. Why, we might ride
upon him!'</p>

<p id="id01891">As the ostriches approached, we began to consider in what way we
should attempt a capture. I sent Fritz and Jack to recall the dogs, and
placed myself with Ernest behind some shrubs which would conceal us
from the birds as they came onwards.</p>

<p id="id01892">The boys did not rejoin us for some little time; they found Knips and
the dogs at a pool of water formed by a small mountain stream, which
the monkey's instinct had detected; his sudden departure was thus
accounted for, and they availed themselves right gladly of his
discovery, filling their flasks, and hastily bathing before their
return.</p>

<p id="id01893">The ostriches continued to come in our direction, varying their pace as
though in sport, springing, trotting, galloping and chasing each other
round and round, so that their approach was by no means rapid.</p>

<p id="id01894">I could now perceive that of the five birds one only was a male, the
white plumes of the wings and tail contrasting finely with the deep
glossy black of the neck and body.</p>

<p id="id01895">The colour of the females being ashen brown, the effect of their white
plumes was not so handsome.</p>

<p id="id01896">`I do not believe we shall have a chance with these birds,' said I,
`except by sending Fritz's eagle in pursuit; and for that we must bide
our time, and let them come as near as possible.'</p>

<p id="id01897">`In what way, then, are ostriches caught by the natives of the African
deserts?' inquired Fritz.</p>

<p id="id01898">`Sometimes by chase on horseback; but their speed is so very great,
that even that must be conducted by stratagem.</p>

<p id="id01899">`When these birds are pursued, they will run for hours in a wide
circle; the hunter gallops after them, but describes a much smaller
circle, and can therefore maintain the pace for a longer time, waiting
to make the attack until the bird is fatigued.</p>

<p id="id01900">`Among the Bushmen, the hunter sometimes envelops himself in the skin
of an ostrich, his legs doing duty for those of the bird, and his arm
managing the head and neck so as to imitate the movements of the bird
when feeding. The enterprising hunter is thus enabled to get among a
flock of ostriches, and to shoot them with arrows one after another.</p>

<p id="id01901">`When aware of an enemy they defend themselves desperately, using
their powerful legs as weapons, always kicking forwards, and
inflicting dreadful injuries on dogs, and even on men if attacked
without due precaution. But let us take up our positions, and keep
perfectly still, for the ostriches are at hand!'</p>

<p id="id01902">We held the dogs concealed as much as possible; the stately birds
suddenly perceiving us, paused, hesitated and appeared uneasy. Yet as
no movement was made, they drew a few steps nearer, with outstretched
necks, examining curiously the unwonted spectacle before them.</p>

<p id="id01903">The dogs became impatient, struggled from our grasp and furiously
rushed towards our astonished visitors. In an instant they turned and
fled with the speed of the wind; their feet seemed not to touch the
ground, their wings aiding their marvellously rapid progress.</p>

<p id="id01904">In a few moments they would have been beyond our reach, but as they
turned to fly the eagle was unhooded. Singling out the male bird the
falcon made his fatal swoop, and, piercing the skull, the magnificent
creature was laid low. Before we could reach the spot the dogs had
joined the bird of prey, and were fiercely tearing the flesh and
bedabbling the splendid plumes with gore.</p>

<p id="id01905">This sight grieved us. `What a pity we could not capture this glorious
bird alive!' exclaimed Fritz, as we took its beautiful feathers. `It
must, I am sure, have stood more than six feet high, and two of us
might have mounted him at once!'</p>

<p id="id01906">`In the vast sandy deserts where nothing grows, what can flocks of
these birds find to live upon?' inquired Ernest.</p>

<p id="id01907">`That would indeed be hard to say, if the deserts were utterly barren
and unfruitful,' returned I, `but over these sandy wastes a beneficent
Providence scatters plants of wild melons, which absorb and retain
every drop of moisture, and which quench the thirst as well as satisfy
the hunger of the ostriches and other inhabitants of the wilds. These
melons, however, do not constitute his entire diet; he feeds freely on
grasses, dates and hard grain, when he can obtain them.'</p>

<p id="id01908">`Does the ostrich utter any cry?'</p>

<p id="id01909">`The voice of the ostrich is a deep hollow rumbling sound, so much
resembling the roar of the lion as to be occasionally mistaken for it.
But what does Jack mean by waving his cap, and beckoning in that
excited fashion? What has the boy found, I wonder?'</p>

<p id="id01910">He ran a little way towards us, shouting: `Eggs, father! Ostriches'
eggs! A huge nest-full—do come quickly!' We all hastened to the spot,
and in a slight hollow of the ground, beheld more than twenty eggs, as
large as an infant's head.</p>

<p id="id01911">The idea of carrying more than two away with us was preposterous,
although the boys, forgetting what the weight would be, seriously
contemplated clearing the nest. They were satisfied when a kind of
landmark had been set up, so that if we returned we might easily find
the nest.</p>

<p id="id01912">As each egg weighed about three pounds, the boys soon found the burden
considerable, even when tied into a handkerchief and carried like a
basket. To relieve them, I cut a strong elastic heath stick, and
suspending an egg in its sling at each end, laid the bent stick over
Jack's shoulder, and like a Dutch dairy-maid with her milkpails, he
stepped merrily along without inconvenience.</p>

<p id="id01913">We presently reached a marshy place surrounding a little pool
evidently fed by the stream which Knips had discovered. The soft
ground was trodden and marked by the footsteps of many different sorts
of animals; we saw tracks of buffaloes, antelopes, onagers or quaggas,
but no trace whatever of any kind of serpent: hitherto our journey in
search of monster reptiles had been signalized by very satisfactory
failure.</p>

<p id="id01914">By this brook we sat down to rest and take some food; Fangs presently
disappeared, and Jack calling to his pet discovered him gnawing at
something which he had dug from the marsh.</p>

<p id="id01915">Taking it for a root of some sort, Jack brought it for my inspection. I
dipped it in water to clear off the mud, and to my surprise found a
queer little living creature, no bigger than half an apple, in my hand.
It was a small tortoise.</p>

<p id="id01916">`A tortoise, I declare!' cried Fritz. `What a long way from the sea.<br/>

How came it here, I wonder?'<br/>
</p>

<p id="id01917">`Perhaps there has been a tortoise-shower,' remarked Ernest. `One
reads of frog-showers in the time of the ancient Romans.'</p>

<p id="id01918">`Hollo, Professor! You're out for once,' said I. `This is nothing but a
mud-tortoise, which lives in wet, marshy ground and fresh water. They
are useful in gardens; for although they like a few lettuce leaves now
and then, they will destroy numbers of snails, grubs, and worms.'</p>

<p id="id01919">Resuming our journey, we arrived at a charming valley, verdant,
fruitful, and shaded by clumps of graceful trees. It afforded us the
greatest delight and refreshment to pass along this cool and lovely
vale, which we agreed to call Glen Verdant.</p>

<p id="id01920">In the distance we could see herds of antelopes or buffaloes feeding;
but as our dogs continually ranged a long way ahead of us, they were
quickly startled, and vanished up one or other of the narrow gorges
which opened out of the valley.</p>

<p id="id01921">Following the imperceptible windings of the vale, we were surprised, on
quitting it for the more open ground, to find ourselves in country we
were already acquainted with, and not far from the Jackal Cave, as we
called the place where Fangs had been captured in cubhood.</p>

<p id="id01922">On recognizing the spot, Ernest, who was in advance with one of the
dogs, hastened towards it. We lost sight of him for a few minutes, and
then arose a cry of terror, violent barking and deep, surly growls.</p>

<p id="id01923">As we rushed forward, Ernest met us, looking white as ashes, and
calling out:</p>

<p id="id01924">`A bear, a bear, father! He is coming after me!'</p>

<p id="id01925">The boy clung to me in mortal fear. I felt his whole frame quivering.</p>

<p id="id01926">`Courage, my son!' cried I, disengaging myself from his grasp. `We must
prepare for instant defence!'</p>

<p id="id01927">The dogs dashed forward to join the fray, whatever it was; and not long
were we in doubt. To my no small consternation, an enormous bear made
his appearance, quickly followed by another.</p>

<p id="id01928">With levelled guns, my brave Fritz and I advanced slowly to meet them.
Jack was also ready to fire, but the shock had so unnerved Ernest that
he fairly took to his heels. We fired together, one at each bear; but
though hit, the monsters were unfortunately only wounded. We found it
most difficult to take aim, as the dogs beset them on all sides.</p>

<p id="id01929">However, they were much disabled, one having the lower jaw broken, and
the other, with a bullet in its shoulder, was effectually lamed. The
dogs, perceiving their advantage, pressed more closely round their
foes, who yet defended themselves furiously with frightful yells of
pain and rage.</p>

<p id="id01930">Such was the confusion and perpetual movement of the struggle, that I
dared not fire again, seeing that even slightly wounding one of our
gallant hounds would instantly place him in the power of the raging
bears.</p>

<p id="id01931">Watching our opportunity, we suddenly advanced with loaded pistols to
within a very few paces of the animals, and firing, both fell dead, one
shot through the head, the other, in the act of rearing to spring on
Fritz, received his charge in its heart.</p>

<p id="id01932">`Thank Heaven!' cried I, as with dull groans the brutes sank to the
ground. `We have escaped the greatest peril we have yet encountered!'</p>

<p id="id01933">The dogs continued to tear and worry the fallen foe, as though
unwilling to trust the appearance of death. With feelings somewhat
akin, I drew my hunting-knife, and made assurance doubly sure.</p>

<p id="id01934">Seeing all safe, Jack raised a shout of victory, that poor Ernest
might gain courage to approach the scene of conflict, which at last he
did, and joined us in examining the dangerous animals, as they lay
motionless before us.</p>

<p id="id01935">Every point was full of interest, their wounds, their sharp teeth,
their mighty claws, the extraordinary strength of neck and shoulder,
all were remarked and commented on, and observing that the shaded brown
hair was tipped with glossy white, I thought that these might be the
silver bears* mentioned in Captain Clarke's journey to the north-west
coasts of America.</p>

<p id="id01936">   * Grizzlies, not polar bears</p>

<p id="id01937">`Well, my lads,' said I, `if we have failed to catch sight of
serpents, we have at least made good riddance of some other bad
rubbish! These fellows would one day have worked us woe, or I am much
mistaken. What's to be done next?'</p>

<p id="id01938">`Why, skin them, to be sure,' said Fritz. `We shall have a couple of
splendid bear-skin rugs.'</p>

<p id="id01939">As this process would take time and evening drew on, we dragged the
huge carcases into their den, to await our return, concealing them with
boughs of trees and fencing the entrance as well as we could. The
ostrich eggs we also left behind us, hidden in a sandy hole.</p>

<p id="id01940">By sunset we reached the tent, and joyfully rejoined my wife and
Franz, right glad to find a hearty meal prepared for us, as well as a
large heap of brushwood for the watch-fire.</p>

<p id="id01941">When a full account of our adventures had been given, with a minute and
special description of the bear-fight, my wife related what she had
done during our absence. She and Franz had made their way through the
wood up to the rocks behind it, and discovered a bed of pure white
clay, which it seemed to her might be used for making porcelain. Then
she had contrived a drinking-trough for the cattle out of a split
bamboo.</p>

<p id="id01942">She had arranged a hearth in a sheltered place by building up large
stones, cemented with the white clay; and, finally, she had cut a
quantity of canes and brought them, on the cart, to be in readiness for
the building we had in hand.</p>

<p id="id01943">I praised the thoughtful diligence which had effected so much that was
of real and definite use. In order to try the clay I put some balls of
it in the fire now kindled to burn during the night, and we then betook
ourselves to rest under shelter of our tent.</p>

<p id="id01944">I awoke at dawn and aroused my little party. My first idea was to
examine the clay balls, which I found baked hard and finely glazed, but
too much melted down by the heat—a fault which, seeing the excellent
quality of the clay, I knew it would be well worthwhile to remedy.</p>

<p id="id01945">After breakfast, and our accustomed devotions, we harnessed the cart,
and took the way to the bears' den. Fritz headed the party, and, coming
in sight of the entrance to the cave, called out softly:</p>

<p id="id01946">`Make haste and you will see a whole crowd of wild turkeys, who seem to
have come to attend the funeral obsequies of their respected friend and
neighbour, Bruin, here. But there appears to be a jealous watcher who
is unwilling to admit the visitors to the bed of state!'</p>

<p id="id01947">The Watcher, as Fritz called him, was an immensely large bird, with a
sort of comb on his head, and a loose fleshy skin hanging from beneath
the beak. Part of the neck was bare, wrinkled and purplish-red, while
around it, resting on the shoulders, was a downy collar of soft white
feathers. The plumage was greyish-brown, marked here and there with
white patches; the feet appeared to be armed with strong claws. This
great bird guarded the entrance to the cave, occasionally retiring into
it himself for a few minutes; but as soon as the other birds came
pressing in after him, he hurried out again and they were forced to
retire.</p>

<p id="id01948">We stopped to observe this curious scene, and were startled suddenly by
a mighty rush of wings in the air above us. We looked up; at the same
moment Fritz fired, and an enormous bird fell heavily head foremost on
the rocks, by which its neck was broken, while blood flowed from a
wound in the breast.</p>

<p id="id01949">We had been holding back the dogs, but they, with Fritz, now rushed
towards the cave, the birds rising around them and departing with heavy
ungainly flight, leaving only Fritz's prize, and one of the other
birds, killed by the large one in its fall.</p>

<p id="id01950">With the utmost caution I entered the cave, and rejoiced to find that
the tongue and eyes only of the bears had been devoured: a little later
and we should have had the handsome skins pecked and torn to rags, and
all chance of steaks and bears'-paws gone.</p>

<p id="id01951">On measuring the wings of the large bird from tip to tip, I found the
length exceeded eleven feet, and concluded it to be a condor; it was
evidently the mate of the `Watcher', as Fritz called the first we saw.</p>

<p id="id01952">To work we now went on the bears, and no slight affair we found it to
skin and cut them up, but by dint of perseverance we at last succeeded
in our object.</p>

<p id="id01953">Determining to smoke the meat on the spot, we cut magnificent hams, and
took off the rest of the meat in slices after the manner of the
buccaneers in the West Indies, preserving the paws entire to be cooked
as a delicacy, and obtaining from the two bears together a prodigious
supply of lard, which my wife gladly undertook to melt and prepare for
keeping.</p>

<p id="id01954">The bones and offal we drew to some distance with the help of our
cattle, and made the birds of the air most welcome to feast upon it.
This, with the assistance of all sorts of insects, they did so
effectually that before we left the place the skulls were picked
perfectly clean, the sun had dried them, and they were ready for us to
carry off to our museum.</p>

<p id="id01955">The skins had to be very carefully scraped, washed, salted, cleansed
with ashes and dried, which occupied fully two days.</p>

<p id="id01956">I was lamenting our distance from the rascusara* tree, the leaves of
which had flavoured our roast peccary so nicely, when I observed among
the brushwood which the boys had brought from the thickets around us, a
climbing plant, whose leaves had a very strong smell; the stem
resembled a vine, and the fruit grew in clusters like currants. Some
were red, and some of a green colour, which I supposed to denote
various degrees of ripeness. They were hard, and the outer skin was
quite thin. I recognized in this the pepper plant, a discovery
particularly agreeable at this moment.</p>

<p id="id01957">    * Previously he called it ravensara.</p>

<p id="id01958">The boys soon gathered a large supply; the red berries were soaked in
salt and water for several days, then washed and rubbed, and finally,
becoming perfectly white, were dried in the sun. The treatment of the
green berries was simple; they were merely exposed to the sun's heat
for a day or two, and then stored: in this way we obtained enough, both
of black and white pepper, to last us a very long time.</p>

<p id="id01959">I took also a number of young plants, that we might have pepper
growing at Rockburg and our various settlements. Some roots of another
plant were also taken, which, from the pods, appeared to be a kind of
bean.</p>

<p id="id01960">We were glad of this occupation during the tedious business of smoking
the bears' meat, and availed ourselves of the leisure time by also
preparing for stuffing the condor and the turkey buzzard, urubu or
black vulture—for I could not determine to which species the smaller
bird belonged.</p>

<p id="id01961">The four boys at length became so weary of inaction, that I determined
to let them make an excursion alone on the savannah.</p>

<p id="id01962">Three of them received this permission with eager delight, but Ernest
said he would prefer to remain with us; to which, as the expedition was
to be entirely one of pleasure, I could make no objection.</p>

<p id="id01963">Little Franz, on the other hand, whom I would willingly have kept with
us, was wild to go with his brothers, and I was obliged to consent, as
I had made the proposal open to all, and could not draw back.</p>

<p id="id01964">In the highest spirits they ran to bring their steeds (as we were fain
to call the cattle they rode) from their pasturage at a short distance.
Speedily were they saddled, bridled and mounted—the three lads were
ready to be off.</p>

<p id="id01965">It was my wish that our sons should cultivate a habit of bold
independence, for well I knew that it might be the will of God to
deprive them easily of their parents; when, without an enterprising
spirit of self-reliance, their position would be truly miserable.</p>

<p id="id01966">My gallant Fritz possessed this desirable quality in no small degree,
and to him I committed the care of his young brothers, charging them to
look up to and obey him as their leader.</p>

<p id="id01967">They were well armed, well mounted, had a couple of good dogs; and,
with a hearty `God speed and bless you, my boys!' I let them depart.</p>

<p id="id01968">We who remained behind passed the day in a variety of useful
occupations.</p>

<p id="id01969">The bears' meat, which was being cured in a smoking-shed such as that
we set up for the peccary hams, required a good deal of attention from
my wife. Ernest had a fancy for making ornamental cups from the ostrich
eggs, while I investigated the interior of the cave.</p>

<p id="id01970">I found the inner wall to consist of a kind of talc, mingled with
threads of asbestos, and also indications of mica. Examining further, I
detached a large block, and found to my joy that I could split it into
clear transparent sheets, which would serve admirably for window panes.</p>

<p id="id01971">My wife saw this substitute for glass with unfeigned satisfaction,
declaring, that although she would not complain, yet the want of glass
for windows had been a downright trouble to her.</p>

<h3 id="id01972" style="margin-top: 3em">Chapter 13</h3>

<p id="id01973">As evening approached, the bears' paws, which were stewing for supper,
sent forth savoury odours; and we sat talking round the fire, while
listening anxiously for sounds heralding the return of our young
explorers.</p>

<p id="id01974">At last the tramp and beat of hoofs struck our ears; the little troop
appeared, crossing the open ground before us at a sharp trot, and a
shrill ringing cheer greeted us as we rose and went to meet them.</p>

<p id="id01975">They sprang from their saddles, the animals were set at liberty to
refresh themselves, and the riders eagerly came to exhibit their
acquisitions and give an account of themselves.</p>

<p id="id01976">Funny figures they cut! Franz and Jack had each a young kid slung on
his back, so that the four legs, tied together, stuck out under their
chins.</p>

<p id="id01977">Fritz's game-bag looked remarkably queer—round lumps, sharp points,
and an occasional movement seemed to indicate a living creature or
creatures within.</p>

<p id="id01978">`Hurrah, for the chase, father!' cried Jack. `Nothing like real
hunting after all. And just to see how Storm and Grumble go along over
a grassy plain! It is perfectly splendid! We soon tired out the little
antelopes, and were able to catch them.'</p>

<p id="id01979">`Yes, father,' said Franz, `and Fritz has two angora rabbits in his
bag, and we wanted to bring you some honey. Only think! Such a clever
bird—a cuckoo, showed us where it was!'</p>

<p id="id01980">`My brothers forget the chief thing,' said Fritz. `We have driven a
little herd of antelopes right through the Gap into our territory; and
there they are, all ready for us to hunt when we like—or to catch and
tame!'</p>

<p id="id01981">`Well done!' cried I. `Here is indeed a list of achievements. But to
your mother and me, the chief thing of all, is God's goodness in
bringing you safe back to us. Now, let us hear the whole story that we
may have a definite idea of your performances.'</p>

<p id="id01982">`We had a splendid ride,' said Fritz, `down Glen Verdant, and away to
the defile through our Rocky Barrier, and the morning was so cool and
fresh that our steeds galloped along, nearly the whole way, at the top
of their speed. When we had passed through the Gap we moderated our
furious pace and kept our eyes open on the look-out for game; we then
trotted slowly to the top of a grassy hill, from whose summit we saw
two herds of animals, whether antelopes, goats or gazelles, we did not
know, grazing by the side of the stream below us.</p>

<p id="id01983">`We were about to gallop down and try to get a shot at them, when it
struck me that it would be wiser to try and drive the whole herd
through the Gap into our own domain, where they would be shut up, as it
were, in a park, free and yet within reach.</p>

<p id="id01984">`Down the hill we rode as hard as we could go, formed in a semicircle
behind the larger herd of magnificent antelopes—and, aided by the dogs,
with shouts and cries drove them along the stream towards the Gap; as
we came near the opening they appeared inclined to halt and turn like
sheep about to be driven into the butcher's yard; and it was all we
could do to prevent them from bolting past us; but, at length, one made
a rush at the opening and, the rest following, they were soon all on
the other side of the frontier and inhabitants of New Switzerland.'</p>

<p id="id01985">`Capital,' I said, `capital, my boy! But I don't see what is to make
them remain inhabitants of our domain, or to prevent them from
returning through the Gap whenever they feel inclined.'</p>

<p id="id01986">`Stop, father,' he replied, `you interrupted me too soon; we thought of
that possibility too, and provided against it. We stretched a long line
right across the defile and strung on it feathers and rags and all
sorts of other things, which danced and fluttered in the wind, and
looked so strange that I am perfectly certain that the herd will never
attempt to pass it; in fact, Levaillant, from whom I learnt the trick,
says in his Voyage au Cap de Bonne Esperance that the Hottentots make
use of the method for penning in the antelopes they have caught in the
chase.'</p>

<p id="id01987">`Well done,' said I, `I am glad to see that you remember what you have
read. The antelopes are welcome to New Switzerland, but, my boy,' I
added, `I cannot say the same for the rabbits you have there; they
increase so rapidly that if you establish a colony of the little
wretches your next difficulty will be to get rid of them.'</p>

<p id="id01988">`True,' he replied, `but my idea was to place them upon Whale Island,
where they would find abundant food, and at the same time in no way
trouble us. May I not establish a warren there? It would be so useful.
Do you know my eagle caught these pretty little fellows for me? I saw a
number of them running about and so unhooded him, and in a few minutes
he brought me three—one dead, with whose body I rewarded him, and
these two here, unhurt.'</p>

<p id="id01989">`Now, father,' said Jack, interrupting him, `do listen to me and hear
my story, or else Fritz will begin upon my adventures and tire you out
with his rigmarole descriptions.'</p>

<p id="id01990">`Certainly, Jack,' I said, `I am quite ready to listen to you. First
and foremostly, how did you bring down those beautiful little animals
you have there?'</p>

<p id="id01991">`Oh, we galloped them down. The dogs sniffed about in the grass while
Fritz was away after the rabbits, out popped these little fawns and
away they went bounding and skipping, at the rate of thirty miles an
hour, with Storm, Grumble and the dogs at their heels. In about a
quarter of an hour we had left the dogs behind and were close upon our
prey. Down went the little creatures in the grass, and, overcome with
terror and fatigue, were at our mercy. So we shouted to Fritz, and—'</p>

<p id="id01992">`My dear boy,' said I, `according to your statement, Fritz must have
been seven miles and a half off.'</p>

<p id="id01993">`Oh, well, father, perhaps we did not ride for quite a quarter of an
hour, and, of course, I can't say exactly how fast we were going; and
then, you see, the fawns did not run in a straight line; at any rate
Fritz heard us, and he and Franz and I leashed the legs of the pretty
creatures, and then we mounted again, and presently saw a wretch of a
cuckoo, who led us ever so far out of our course by cuckooing and
making faces at us and then hopping away. Franz declared it must be an
enchanted princess, and so I thought I would rid it of its spell; but
Fritz stopped me shooting it, and said it was a "Honey Indicator", and
that it was leading us probably to a bees' byke, so we spared its life,
and presently, sure enough, it stopped close by a bees' nest in a
hollow tree.</p>

<p id="id01994">`This was capital, we thought, and, as we were in a great hurry to
taste the honey, I threw in a lot of lighted lucifer matches, but
somehow it did not kill the bees at all, but only made them awfully
angry, and they flew out in a body and stung me all over. I rushed to
Storm and sprang on his back, but, though I galloped away for bare
life, it was an age before I got rid of the little wretches, and now my
face is in a perfect fever. I think I will get mother to bathe it for
me,' and off rushed the noisy boy, leaving Fritz and me to see to the
fawns and examine the rabbits.</p>

<p id="id01995">With these latter I determined to do as Fritz proposed, namely, to
colonize Whale Island with them. I was all the more willing to do this
because I had been considering the advisability of establishing on that
island a fortress to which we might retreat in any extreme danger, and
where we should be very thankful, in case of such a retreat, to possess
means of obtaining a constant supply of animal food.</p>

<p id="id01996">Having ministered to the wants of the antelopes, I tried to interest
the boys in my discovery of the block of talc, but just then their
mother summoned us to dinner.</p>

<p id="id01997">The principal dish in this meal consisted of the bears' paws—most
savoury-smelling delicacies, so tempting that their close resemblance
to human hands, and even the roguish `Fee-fo-fum' from Jack, did not
prevent a single member of the family from enjoying them most heartily.</p>

<p id="id01998">Supper over, we lit our watch-fire, retired to our tent and slept
soundly.</p>

<p id="id01999">We had been working very diligently; the bears' meat was smoked, the
fat melted down and stored, and a large supply of bamboos collected.
But I wished to make yet another excursion, and at early dawn I aroused
the boys.</p>

<p id="id02000">Fritz mounted the mule, I rode Lightfoot, Jack and Franz took their
usual steeds and, with the two dogs, we galloped off—first to visit
the euphorbia to collect the gum, and then to discover whether the
ostrich had deserted her eggs in the sand.</p>

<p id="id02001">Ernest watched us depart without the slightest look or sigh of regret,
and returned to the tent to assist his mother and study his books.</p>

<p id="id02002">Our steeds carried us down the Green Valley at a rapid rate, and we
followed the direction we had pursued on our former expedition. We soon
reached Turtle Marsh, and then, filling our water-flasks, we arrived at
the rising ground where Fritz discovered the mounted Arabs.</p>

<p id="id02003">As Jack and Franz wanted a gallop, I allowed them to press forward,
while Fritz and I visited the euphorbia trees. A quantity of the red
gum had exuded from the incisions I had made, and as this had
coagulated in the sun, I rolled it into little balls and stored it in a
bamboo jar I had brought with me for the purpose.</p>

<p id="id02004">As we rode after the boys, who were some way ahead, Fritz remarked,
`Did you not tell me that the juice of that tree was poisonous, father;
why have you collected such a quantity?'</p>

<p id="id02005">`I did indeed say so,' I replied, `it is a most deadly poison. The
inhabitants of the Cape of Good Hope use it to poison the springs where
wild animals assemble to quench their thirst; and they thus slaughter
an immense number of the creatures for the sake of their hides. I
intend, however, to use it to destroy the apes should they again commit
depredations, and also in preparing the skins of animals to protect
them from the attacks of insects.'</p>

<p id="id02006">The two boys were still at some distance from us, when suddenly four
magnificent ostriches rose from the sand where they had been sitting.</p>

<p id="id02007">Jack and Franz perceived them, and with a great shout, drove them
towards us. In front ran a splendid male bird, his feathers of shining
black, and his great tail plume waving behind. Three females of an
ashen grey colour followed him. They approached us with incredible
swiftness, and were within gun-shot before they perceived us. Fritz had
had the forethought to bind up the beak of his eagle so that, should he
bring down an ostrich, he might be unable to injure it.</p>

<p id="id02008">He now threw up the falcon which, towering upwards, swooped down upon
the head of the foremost bird, and so confused and alarmed him, that he
could not defend himself nor continue his flight. So greatly was his
speed checked that Jack overtook him, and hurling his lasso, enfolded
his wings and legs in its deadly coils and brought him to the ground.
The other ostriches were almost out of sight, so leaving them to their
own devices we leaped from our steeds and attempted to approach the
captured bird. He struggled fearfully, and kicked with such violence
right and left, that I almost despaired of getting him home alive.</p>

<p id="id02009">It occurred to me, however, that if we could cover his eyes, his fury
might be subdued. I instantly acted upon this idea, and flung over his
head my coat and hunting bag, which effectually shut out the light.</p>

<p id="id02010">No sooner had I done this than his struggles ceased, and we were able
to approach. We first secured round his body a broad strip of sealskin,
on each side of which I fastened a stout piece of cord, that I might be
able to lead him easily. Then, fastening another cord in a loop round
his legs that he might be prevented from breaking into a gallop, we
released him from the coils of the lasso.</p>

<p id="id02011">`Do you know,' said I to the boys, `how the natives of India secure a
newly captured elephant?'</p>

<p id="id02012">`Oh, yes!' said Fritz. `They fasten him between two tame elephants.<br/>

We'll do that to this fine fellow, and tame him double quick.'<br/>
</p>

<p id="id02013">`The only difficulty will be,' remarked Jack, `that we have no tame
ostriches. However, I daresay Storm and Grumble will have no objection
to perform their part, and it will puzzle even this great monster to
run away with them.'</p>

<p id="id02014">So we at once began operations. Storm and Grumble were led up on
either side of the recumbent ostrich, and the cords secured to their
girths. Jack and Franz, each armed with a stout whip, mounted their
respective steeds, the wrappers were removed from the bird's eyes, and
we stood by to watch what would next occur.</p>

<p id="id02015">For some moments after the return of his sight he lay perfectly still,
then he arose with a bound and, not aware of the cords which hampered
him, attempted to dash forwards. The thongs were stout, and he was
brought to his knees. A fruitless struggle ensued, and then at length
seeming to accommodate himself to circumstances, he set off at a sharp
trot, his guards making the air re-echo with their merry shouts. These
cries stimulated the ostrich to yet further exertions, but he was at
length brought to a stand by the determined refusal of his four-footed
companions to continue such a race across loose sand.</p>

<p id="id02016">The boys having enjoyed the long run, I told them to walk with the
prisoner slowly home, while Fritz and I returned to examine the
ostrich's nest. The eggs were quite warm, and I was certain that the
mother had quite recently left the nest; leaving about half, I packed
the rest of the eggs in a large bag I had brought for the purpose, and
slung it carefully on the saddle before me.</p>

<p id="id02017">We soon caught up our advance guard, and without other notable
incident reached our tent.</p>

<p id="id02018">Astonishment and dismay were depicted on the face of my wife as we
approached.</p>

<p id="id02019">`My dear husband,' she exclaimed, `do you think our provisions so
abundant that you must scour the deserts to find some great beast to
assist us to devour them? You must discover an iron mine next, for iron
is what ostriches chiefly live on, is it not?</p>

<p id="id02020">`Oh! I do wish you would be content with the menagerie you have
already collected, instead of bringing in a specimen of every beast you
come across. And this is such a useless monster!'</p>

<p id="id02021">`Useless! Mother,' exclaimed Jack, `you would not say so had you seen
him run; why he will be the fleetest courser in our stables. I am going
to make a saddle and bridle for him, and in future he shall be my only
steed. Then as for his appetite, father declares it is most delicate,
he only wants a little fruit and grass, and a few stones and tenpenny
nails to help his digestion.'</p>

<p id="id02022">The way in which Jack assumed the proprietorship of our new prize
seemed to strike his brothers as rather cool, and there was instantly a
cry raised on the subject.</p>

<p id="id02023">`Very well,' said Jack, `let us each take possession of the part of the
ostrich we captured. Your bird, Fritz, seized the head; keep that;
father shall have the body, I'll have the legs, and Franz a couple of
feathers from the tail.'</p>

<p id="id02024">`Come, come,' said I, `I think that Jack has a very good right to the
ostrich, seeing that he brought it to the ground, and if he succeeds in
taming it and converting it into a saddle-horse it shall be his. From
this time, therefore, he is responsible for its training.'</p>

<p id="id02025">The day was now too far advanced to allow us to think of setting out
for Rockburg, so we fastened up the ostrich between two trees, and
devoted the remainder of the evening to making preparations for our
departure.</p>

<p id="id02026">At early dawn our picturesque caravan was moving homewards. The
ostrich continued so refractory that we were obliged to make him again
march between Storm and Grumble, and as these gallant steeds were thus
employed, the cow was harnessed to the cart, laden with our treasures.
Room was left in the cart for my wife, Jack and Franz mounted Storm and
Grumble, I rode Lightfoot, and Fritz brought up the rear on Swift.</p>

<p id="id02027">At the mouth of the Gap we called a halt, and replaced the cord the
boys had strung with ostrich feathers by a stout palisade of bamboos. I
also took the opportunity of collecting a store of pipe-clay, as I
intended during the winter months, which were close at hand, to try my
hand at china making.</p>

<p id="id02028">When we reached the sugar-cane grove, we again stopped to collect the
peccary hams we had left to be smoked; and my wife begged me to gather
some seeds of an aromatic plant which grew in the neighbourhood, and
which had the scent of vanilla. I obtained a good supply, and we moved
forward towards Woodlands, where we intended to rest for the night,
after our long and fatiguing march.</p>

<p id="id02029">Our tent was pitched, and on our beds of cotton we slept soundly.</p>

<p id="id02030">Next morning early we examined our farmyard, which appeared in a most
prosperous and flourishing condition. The sight of all these domestic
animals made us long even more than ever for our home at Rockburg, and
we determined to hasten thither with all possible speed.</p>

<p id="id02031">The number of our pigs, goats and poultry had greatly increased since
we had last visited our colony; and some of these, two fine broods of
chickens especially, my wife wished to take back with her.</p>

<p id="id02032">We found that the herd of antelopes which Fritz and Jack had driven
through the Gap, had taken up their abode in the neighbourhood, and
several times we saw the beautiful animals browsing amongst the trees.</p>

<p id="id02033">While at the farm, we repaired both the animals' stalls, and our
dwelling-room, that the former might be more secure against the
attacks of wild beasts, and the latter fitted for our accommodation
when we should visit the spot.</p>

<p id="id02034">Everything at length being satisfactorily arranged, we again retired to
rest, and early next morning completed our journey to Rockburg.</p>

<p id="id02035">By midday we were once more settled at home. Windows and doors were
thrown open to admit fresh air; the animals established in their
stalls; and the cart's miscellaneous cargo discharged and arranged.</p>

<p id="id02036">As much time as I could spare, I devoted to the ostrich, whom we
fastened, for the present, between two bamboo posts in front of our
dwelling.</p>

<p id="id02037">I then turned my attention to the eggs we had brought, and which I
determined to hatch, if possible by artificial heat. For this purpose I
arranged a stove, which I maintained at a uniform temperature, and on
it I placed the eggs carefully wrapped in cotton wool.</p>

<p id="id02038">Next morning Fritz and I went off in the boat first to Whale Island,
there to establish our colonists, the angora rabbits, and then to Shark
Island, where we placed the dainty little antelopes.</p>

<p id="id02039">Having made them happy with their liberty and abundance of food, we
returned as quickly as possible to cure the bears' skins, and add the
provisions we had brought to the stores lying in our cellar.</p>

<p id="id02040">As we returned, we caught up Jack, making his way in great glee
towards Rockburg. He was carrying, in a basket, an immense eel, which
he and Ernest had secured.</p>

<p id="id02041">Ernest had set, on the previous night, a couple of lines; one had been
dragged away, but on the other they found this splendid fellow.</p>

<p id="id02042">It proved delicious. Half was prepared for dinner, and the other half
salted and stowed away.</p>

<p id="id02043">We now, for a short time, again turned our attention to our duties
about the house.</p>

<p id="id02044">Thinking that the verandah would be greatly improved by some creepers,
I sowed round the foot of each bamboo pillar, vanilla, and pepper-seed,
as well as that of other creeping plants, which would not only give the
house a pleasanter aspect, but also afford us shade during the summer
months.</p>

<p id="id02045">I constructed a couple of hen-coops too, for the hens and their little
chicks which we had brought from Woodlands, for I knew that if I left
them unprotected, the inquisitive dispositions of Knips and Fangs might
induce them to make anatomical experiments which would be detrimental
to the welfare of the youngsters.</p>

<p id="id02046">Ernest's rat-skins were voted a nuisance within doors, and were tied
together and hung up outside; so powerful was the odour they emitted,
that even then Jack would pretend to faint every time he passed near
them.</p>

<p id="id02047">The museum received its additions: the condor and vulture were placed
there, to be stuffed when we should find time during the rainy season.
The mica and asbestos, too, were brought in for the present, not to lie
there idle, but to wait until I could use them as I intended, for china
and lamp-wicks.</p>

<p id="id02048">Having occupied two days in this way, we turned our attention to other
duties: the cultivation of a wheat, barley and maize field, the
management of the ostrich's eggs, and the taming of the captives.</p>

<p id="id02049">As agriculture was, though the least to our taste, the most important
of these several duties, we set about it first. The animals drew the
plough, but the digging and hoeing taxed our powers of endurance to the
utmost.</p>

<p id="id02050">We worked two hours in the morning and two in the evening. Fully did we
realize the words of Scripture: `In the sweat of thy face shalt thou
eat bread.'</p>

<p id="id02051">In the interval we devoted our attention to the ostrich. But our
efforts on behalf of his education seemed all in vain. He appeared as
untameable as ever. I determined, therefore, to adopt the plan which
had subdued the refractory eagle.</p>

<p id="id02052">The effect of the tobacco fumes almost alarmed me. The ostrich sank to
the ground and lay motionless. Slowly, at length, he arose, and paced
up and down between the bamboo posts. He was subdued, but to my dismay
resolutely refused all food. I feared he would die; for three days he
pined, growing weaker and weaker each day.</p>

<p id="id02053">`Food he must have!' cried I. `Food he must have!'</p>

<p id="id02054">My wife determined to attempt an experiment. She prepared balls of
maize flour, mixed with butter. One of these she placed within the
bird's beak. He swallowed it, and stretched out his long neck, looking
inquiringly for a second mouthful. A second, third, and fourth ball
followed the first. His appetite returned, and his strength came again.</p>

<p id="id02055">All the wild nature of the bird had gone, and I saw with delight that
we might begin his education as soon as we chose. Rice, guavas, maize
and corn he ate readily—`washing it down', as Jack expressed it, with
small pebbles, to the great surprise of Franz, to whom I explained that
the ostrich was merely following the instinct common to all birds; that
he required these pebbles to digest his food, just as smaller birds
require gravel.</p>

<p id="id02056">After a month of careful training, our captive would trot, gallop, obey
the sound of our voice, feed from our hand; and, in fact, showed
himself perfectly docile. Now our ingenuity was taxed to the utmost.
How were we to saddle and bridle a bird? First, for a bit for his beak.
Vague ideas passed through my mind, but every one I was obliged to
reject. A plan at length occurred to me. I recollected the effect of
light and its absence upon the ostrich, how his movements were checked
by sudden darkness, and how, with the light, power returned to his
limbs.</p>

<p id="id02057">I immediately constructed a leathern hood, to reach from the neck to
the beak, cutting holes in it for the eyes and ears. Over the
eyes-holes I contrived square flaps or blinkers, which were so
arranged with whalebone springs that they closed tightly of
themselves. The reins were connected with these blinkers, so that the
flaps might be raised or allowed to close at the rider's pleasure.</p>

<p id="id02058">When both blinkers were open, the ostrich would gallop straight ahead;
close his right eye and he turned to the left, close his left and he
turned to the right, shut both and he stood stock still.</p>

<p id="id02059">I was justly proud of my contrivance, but, before I could really test
its utility, I was obliged to make a saddle. After several failures, I
succeeded in manufacturing one to my liking and in properly securing
it; it was something like an old-fashioned trooper's saddle, peaked
before and behind—for my great fear was lest the boys should fall.
This curious-looking contrivance I placed upon the shoulders as near
the neck as possible, and secured it with strong girths round the wings
and across the breast, to avoid all possibility of the saddle slipping
down the bird's sloping back.</p>

<p id="id02060">I soon saw that my plan would succeed, though skill and considerable
practise was necessary in the use of my patent bridle. It was difficult
to remember that to check the courser's speed it was necessary to
slacken rein, and that the tighter the reins were drawn, the faster he
would fly. We at length, however, all learned to manage Master
Hurricane, and the distance between Rockburg and Falconhurst was
traversed in an almost incredibly short space of time. The marvellous
speed of the bird again revived the dispute as to the ownership, and I
was obliged to interfere.</p>

<p id="id02061">`Jack shall retain the ostrich,' said I, `for it is most suited to him;
he is a lighter weight than either of you his elder brothers, and Franz
is not yet strong enough to manage such a fleet courser. But he is so
far to be considered common property, that all may practise on him
occasionally; and, in a case of necessity, anyone may mount him.'</p>

<p id="id02062">Our field-work was by this time over. The land had been ploughed and
sown with wheat, barley, and maize. On the other side of Jackal River
we had planted potatoes and cassava roots, and all sorts of other seeds
had been carefully sown.</p>

<p id="id02063">We had not neglected the ostrich's eggs, and one day Fritz introduced
me with great glee to three little ostriches. But alas, the little
creatures were not destined to enjoy life for long. One died almost as
soon as it was hatched, and the others, after tottering about on their
stilt-like legs for a few days, followed its example.</p>

<p id="id02064">I now found time to turn my attention to the bears' skins, which
required preparation before they would be fit for use as leather. They
had been salted and dried, and now required tanning. I had no tan,
however. This was unfortunate; but not to be deterred from my purpose,
I determined to use a mixture of honey and water in its place.</p>

<p id="id02065">The experiment proved successful. When the skins were dried they
remained flexible and free from smell, while the fur was soft and
glossy.</p>

<p id="id02066">This was not the only result of the experiment, for the honey-water
which I boiled appeared so clear and tempting, that it struck me that I
might prepare from it an excellent drink. I put by some of the liquid
before making use of it as tan, and reboiled it with nutmeg and
cinnamon. The preparation, which much resembled English mead, was
pronounced delicious, and my wife begged me to brew a large supply. As
our cellar was now well stocked with provisions for the winter, and our
other preparations were completed, I was able to turn my attention to
details of lesser importance.</p>

<p id="id02067">The boys had been clamouring for hats, and as my success in so many
trades had surprised me, I agreed to turn hatter for the nonce. With
the rat-skins and a solution of india-rubber, I produced a kind of
felt, which I dyed a brilliant red with cochineal, and stretching this
on a wooden block I had prepared, I passed over it a hot iron, to
smooth the nap, and by next morning had the satisfaction of presenting
to my wife a neat little red Swiss cap, to be lined and finished by her
for one of the boys.</p>

<p id="id02068">My wife admired the production immensely, and lining it with silk,
added yet more to its gay appearance, by adorning it with ribbons and
ostrich feathers, and finally placed it upon the head of little Franz.</p>

<p id="id02069">So delighted was everyone with the hat, that all were eager to be
similarly provided, and begged me to manufacture more. I readily
agreed to do so, as soon as they should furnish me with the necessary
materials, and advised them to make half a dozen rat-traps, that they
might secure the water rats with which the stream abounded, and whose
rich glossy fur would serve admirably for felt.</p>

<p id="id02070">Every fifth animal that they brought me I told them should be mine,
that I might obtain material for a hat for myself and their mother. The
boys at once agreed to this arrangement, and began the manufacture of
the traps, which were all so made that they should kill the rats at
once, for I could not bear the idea of animals being tortured or
imprisoned.</p>

<p id="id02071">While they were thus engaged I applied myself to the manufacture of
porcelain. I first cleaned the pipe-clay and talc from all foreign
substances, and made them ready to be beaten down with water into a
soft mass, and then prepared my moulds of gypsum plaster. These
preparations were at length made, and the moulds received a thin layer
of the porcelain material. When this was partly baked, I sprinkled over
it a powder of coloured glass beads which I had crushed, and which
looked very pretty in patterns upon the transparent porcelain.</p>

<p id="id02072">Some of my china vessels cracked with the heat of the stove, some were
very ill-shaped; but, after many failures, I succeeded in producing a
set of white cups and saucers, a cream-jug, a sugar-basin, and half a
dozen small plates.</p>

<p id="id02073">I must allow that my china was far from perfect; the shape of some of
the vessels was faulty, and none were really transparent;
nevertheless, the general appearance gave great satisfaction, and when
the plates were filled with rosy and golden fruit resting on green
leaves, and fragrant tea filled the cups, it greatly added to the
appearance of the table.</p>

<h3 id="id02074" style="margin-top: 3em">Chapter 14</h3>

<p id="id02075">Scarcely had I completed my pottery, when great black clouds and
terrific storms heralded the approach of another winter. The rainy
season having set in, we were compelled to give up our daily
excursions.</p>

<p id="id02076">Even in the spacious house which we now occupied, and with our varied
and interesting employments, we yet found the time dragging heavily.
The spirits of all were depressed, and even occasional rapid rides,
during a partial cessation of the rain, failed permanently to arouse
them. Fritz, as well as I, had perceived this, and he said to me:</p>

<p id="id02077">`Why, father, should we not make a canoe, something swifter and more
manageable than those vessels we as yet possess? I often long for a
light skiff, in which I might skim over the surface of the water.' The
idea delighted all hands, but my wife, who was never happy when we were
on the sea, declared that our chances of drowning were, with the
pinnace and canoe, already sufficiently great, and that there was not
the slightest necessity for our adding to these chances by constructing
another craft which would tempt us out upon the perfidious element.</p>

<p id="id02078">Her fears were, however, speedily allayed, for I assured her that the
boat I intended to construct should be no flimsy cockleshell, but as
safe and stout a craft as ever floated upon the sea. The Greenlander's
cajack I intended to be my model, and I resolved not only to occupy the
children, but also to produce a strong and serviceable canoe—a
masterpiece of art.</p>

<p id="id02079">The boys were interested, and the boat-building was soon in operation.
We constructed the skeleton of whalebone, using split bamboo canes to
strengthen the sides and also to form the deck, which extended the
whole length of the boat, leaving merely a square hole in which the
occupant of the canoe might sit.</p>

<p id="id02080">The work engrossed our attention most entirely, and by the time it was
complete the rain had passed away and the glorious sun again shone
brightly forth.</p>

<p id="id02081">Our front door was just wide enough to admit of the egress of our
boat, and we completed her construction in the open air. We quickly
cased the sides and deck with seal-skin, making all the seams
thoroughly watertight with caoutchouc.</p>

<p id="id02082">The cajack was indeed a curious-looking craft, yet so light that she
might be lifted easily with one hand, and when at length we launched
her she bounded upon the water like an india-rubber ball. Fritz was
unanimously voted her rightful owner, but before his mother would hear
of his entering the frail-looking skiff she declared that she must
contrive a swimming-dress, so that `should his boat receive a puncture
from a sharp rock or the dorsal fin of a fish and collapse, he might
yet have a chance of saving his life'.</p>

<p id="id02083">Though I did not consider the cajack quite the soap bubble my wife
imagined it, I yet willingly agreed to assist her in the construction
of the dress.</p>

<p id="id02084">The garment we produced was most curious in appearance, and I must own
that I doubted its efficiency. It was like a double waistcoat, made of
linen prepared with a solution of india-rubber, the seams being
likewise coated with caoutchouc, and the whole rendered perfectly
airtight. We so arranged it that one little hole was left, by means of
which air could be forced into the space between the outer covering and
the lining, and the dress inflated.</p>

<p id="id02085">Meanwhile I perceived with pleasure the rapid vegetation the climate
was producing. The seeds we had scattered had germinated, and were now
promising magnificent crops. The verandah, too, was looking pleasant
with its gay and sweet-scented creepers, which were already aspiring to
the summit of the pillars. The air was full of birds, the earth seemed
teeming with life.</p>

<p id="id02086">The dress was at length completed and Fritz, one fine afternoon,
offered publicly to prove it. We all assembled on the beach, the boy
gravely donned and inflated the garment, and amidst roars of laughter
from his brothers, entered the water. Quickly and easily he paddled
himself across the bay towards Shark Island, whither we followed in one
of our boats.</p>

<p id="id02087">The experiment was most successful, and Ernest, Jack and Franz, in
spite of their laughter at their brother's garment, begged their mother
to make for each of them a similar dress.</p>

<p id="id02088">While on the island we paid a visit to the colonists whom we had
established there the previous autumn. All were well; we could
perceive by the footprints that the antelopes had discovered and made
use of the shelter we had erected for them, and feeling that we could
do nothing more we scattered handfuls of maize and salt, and strolled
across to the other side of the island.</p>

<p id="id02089">The shore was covered with lovely shells, many of which, with
beautiful pieces of delicate coral, the boys collected for their
museum; strewn by the edge of the water too lay a great quantity of
seaweed of various colours, and as the mother declared that much of it
was of use, the boys assisted her to collect it and store it in the
boat.</p>

<p id="id02090">As we pulled back to the land I was surprised to see that my wife
chose from among the seaweed a number of curious leaves with edges
notched like a saw. When we reached home she carefully washed these and
dried them in the oven. There was evidently something mysterious about
this preparation and my curiosity at length prompted me to make an
attempt to discover the secret.</p>

<p id="id02091">`Are these leaves to form a substitute for tobacco?' said I. `Do you so
long for its refreshing smell?'</p>

<p id="id02092">My wife smiled, for her dislike of tobacco was well known, and she
answered in the same jocular tone:</p>

<p id="id02093">`Do you not think that a mattress stuffed with these leaves would be
very cool in summer?'</p>

<p id="id02094">The twinkle in her eyes showed me that my curiosity must still remain
unsatisfied, but it nevertheless became greater than ever.</p>

<p id="id02095">The boys and I had one day made a long and fatiguing expedition, and,
tired out, we flung ourselves down in the verandah. As we lay there
resting, we heard the mother's voice:</p>

<p id="id02096">`Could any of you enjoy a little jelly?' She presently appeared,
bearing a porcelain dish laden with most lovely transparent jelly. Cut
with a spoon and laid before us it quivered and glittered in the light.</p>

<p id="id02097">`Ambrosia!' exclaimed Fritz, tasting it. It was indeed delicious, and,
still marvelling from whence my wife could have obtained a dish so
rare, we disposed of all that she had set before us.</p>

<p id="id02098">`Aha,' laughed my wife, `is not this an excellent substitute for
tobacco, far more refreshing than the nasty weed itself. Behold the
produce of my mysterious seaweed.'</p>

<p id="id02099">`My dear wife,' exclaimed I, `this dish is indeed a masterpiece of
culinary art, but where had you met with it? What put it into your
head?'</p>

<p id="id02100">`While staying with my Dutch friends at the Cape,' replied she,</p>

<p id="id02101">`I often saw it, and at once recognized the leaves on Shark Island.
Once knowing the secret, the preparation of the dish is extremely
simple: the leaves are soaked in water, fresh every day, for a week,
and then boiled for a few hours with orange juice, citron and sugar.'</p>

<p id="id02102">We were all delighted with the delicacy, and thanked my wife for it
most heartily, the boys declaring that they must at once go off again
to the island to collect as many of the leaves as they could find. I
agreed to accompany them, for I wished to examine the plantations we
had made there.</p>

<p id="id02103">All were flourishing, the palms and mangroves had shot up in a most
marvellous manner, and many of the seeds which I had cast at random
amongst the clefts in the rocks had germinated, and promised to clothe
the nakedness of the frowning boulders.</p>

<p id="id02104">A way up among the rocks too we discovered a bright sparkling spring of
delicious water, at which, from the footprints around, we saw that the
antelopes must have refreshed themselves.</p>

<p id="id02105">Finding everything so satisfactory, we were naturally anxious to
discover how our colony and plantations on Whale Island had fared. It
was evident at a glance that the rabbits had increased, the young and
tender shoots of the trees bore the marks of many greedy mischievous
little teeth. The cocoanut palms alone had they spared.</p>

<p id="id02106">Such depredations as these could not be allowed, and with the help of
the boys I erected round each stem a hedge of prickly thorn, and then
prepared again to embark; before we did so, however, I noticed that
some of the seaweed had also been gnawed by the rabbits, and wondering
what it could have been to tempt them, I collected some of it to
examine more fully at home.</p>

<p id="id02107">The skeleton of the whale, too, attracted our attention, for picked
clean by the birds and bleached by sun and rain the bones had been
purified to a most perfect whiteness. Thinking that the joints of the
vertebrae might be made of use, I separated some ten or twelve, and
rolled them down to the boat, and then returned to the shore, towing
them after us.</p>

<p id="id02108">A scheme now occupied my mind for the construction of a crushing
machine which would prove of the greatest service to us. I knew that to
make such a machine of stone was far beyond my power, but it had struck
me that the vertebrae of the whale might serve my purpose.</p>

<p id="id02109">I determined next morning to look out a tree from which I might cut the
blocks of wood that I should require to raise my crushers.</p>

<p id="id02110">My expedition was destined to be a solitary one, for when I went to the
stables for a horse, I discovered that the boys had gone off by
themselves with their guns and traps, and had left to me a choice
between the bull and buffalo.</p>

<p id="id02111">With Storm, therefore, I was fain to be content. I crossed the bridge,
but as I reached the cassava field I noticed to my great annoyance that
it had been overrun and laid waste by some mischievous animals. I
examined the footprints, and seeing that they greatly resembled those
of pigs, determined to follow the trail, and see who these invaders of
our territory would prove to be.</p>

<p id="id02112">The track led me on for some way until I almost lost sight of it near
our old potato field. For some time I hunted backwards and forwards
without seeing a sign of the animals; at length a loud barking from
Floss and Bruno, who were with me, announced that they had been
discovered.</p>

<p id="id02113">The whole family of our old sow, and she herself, were standing at bay,
showing their teeth and grunting so savagely, that the dogs feared to
approach them.</p>

<p id="id02114">I raised my gun and fired twice amongst the herd: two of the pigs
fell, and the rest fled, followed by the dogs. I picked up the pigs,
and calling back the pursuers, continued my way through the forest.</p>

<p id="id02115">A tree suited to my purpose was soon found; I marked it, and returned
home.</p>

<p id="id02116">Ernest, who had remained at home, assisted me to flay the young
porkers, and I handed them over to my wife to prepare for supper; by
which time I hoped the other lads would have returned.</p>

<p id="id02117">Late in the evening we heard the sounds of trampling hoofs, and
presently Jack appeared, thundering along upon his two-legged steed,
followed in the distance by Fritz and Franz. These latter carried upon
their cruppers game-bags, the contents of which were speedily
displayed: four birds, a kangaroo, twenty musk-rats, a monkey, two
hares and half a dozen beaver rats, were laid before me. Besides these,
Fritz threw down, without a word of explanation, a bundle of thistles.</p>

<p id="id02118">The boys seemed almost wild with excitement at the success of their
expedition, and presently Jack exclaimed:</p>

<p id="id02119">`Oh, father, you can't think what grand fun hunting on an ostrich is;
we flew along like the wind; sometimes I could scarcely breathe, we
were going at such a rate, and I was obliged to shut my eyes because of
the terrific rush of air; really, father, you must make me a mask with
glass eyes to ride with, or I shall be blinded one of these fine days.'</p>

<p id="id02120">`Indeed!' replied I, `I must do no such thing.' `Why not?' asked he,
with a look of amazement upon his face.</p>

<p id="id02121">`For two reasons: firstly, because I do not consider that I must do
anything that you demand; and, secondly, because I think that you are
very capable of doing it yourself. However, I must congratulate you
upon your abundant supply of game; you must have indeed worked hard.</p>

<p id="id02122">`Yet I wish that you would let me know when you intend starting on such
a long expedition as this; you forget that though you yourselves know
that you are quite safe, and that all is going on well, yet that we at
home are kept in a constant state of anxiety. Now, off with you, and
look to your animals, and then you may find supper ready.'</p>

<p id="id02123">Presently the boys returned, and we prepared for a most appetizing meal
which the mother set before us.</p>

<p id="id02124">While we were discussing the roast pig, and washing it down with
fragrant mead, Fritz described the day's expedition.</p>

<p id="id02125">They had set their traps near Woodlands, and had there captured the
musk-rats, attracting them with small carrots, while with other traps,
baited with fish and earthworms, they had caught several beaver rats,
and a duck-billed platypus. Hunting and fishing had occupied the rest
of the day, and it was with immense pride that Jack displayed the
kangaroo which he had run down with his swift courser.</p>

<p id="id02126">Contributions to the garden had not been forgotten, and Fritz handed
over to his mother several cuttings from cinnamon and sweet-apple
trees. Finally, when all the other treasures had been displayed, Fritz
begged me to examine his thistles which he had gathered, thinking, he
said, that it was a plant used in the manufacture of wool.</p>

<p id="id02127">He was perfectly right, for I recognized it at once as the `fuller's
teazle', a plant whose sharp little thorns, which cover the stem and
leaves, are used to raise the nap of cloth. We resolved to be up
betimes the following morning, that we might attend to the preparation
of the booty, and as I now noticed that the boys were all becoming
extremely drowsy, I closed the day with evening devotions.</p>

<p id="id02128">The number of the creatures we killed rendered the removal of their
skins a matter of no little time and trouble. It was not an agreeable
task at any time, and when I saw the array of animals the boys had
brought me to flay, I determined to construct a machine which would
considerably lessen the labour.</p>

<p id="id02129">Amongst the ship's stores, in the surgeon's chest, I discovered a
large syringe. This, with a few alterations, would serve my purpose
admirably. Within the tube I first fitted a couple of valves, and then,
perforating the stopper, I had in my possession a powerful air pump.
The boys stared at me in blank amazement when, armed with this
instrument, I took up the kangaroo, and declared myself ready to
commence operations.</p>

<p id="id02130">`Skin a kangaroo with a squirt?' said they, and a roar of laughter
followed the remark.</p>

<p id="id02131">I made no reply to the jests which followed, but silently hung the
kangaroo by its hind legs to the branch of a tree. I then made a small
incision in the skin, and inserting the mouth of the syringe forced air
with all my might between the skin and the body of the animal. By
degrees the hide of the kangaroo distended, altering the shape of the
creature entirely.</p>

<p id="id02132">Still I worked on, forcing in yet more air until it had become a mere
shapeless mass, and I soon found that the skin was almost entirely
separated from the carcase. A bold cut down the belly, and a few
touches here and there where the ligatures still bound the hide to the
body, and the animal was flayed.</p>

<p id="id02133">`What a splendid plan!' cried the boys. `But why should it do it?'</p>

<p id="id02134">`For a most simple and natural reason,' I replied. `Do you not know
that the skin of an animal is attached to its flesh merely by slender
and delicate fibres, and that between these exist thousands of little
bladders or air chambers; by forcing air into these bladders the fibres
are stretched, and at length, elastic as they are, cracked. The skin
has now nothing to unite it to the body, and, consequently, may be
drawn off with perfect ease.</p>

<p id="id02135">`This scientific fact has been known for many years; the Greenlanders
make constant use of it; when they have killed a seal or walrus they
distend the skin that they may tow the animal more easily ashore, and
then remove its hide at a moment's notice.' The remaining animals were
subjected to the same treatment, and, to my great joy, in a couple of
days the skins were all off, and being prepared for use.</p>

<p id="id02136">I now summoned the boys to assist me in procuring blocks of wood for my
crushing machine, and the following day we set forth with saws, ropes,
axes and other tools. We soon reached the tree I had selected for my
purpose, and I began by sending Fritz and Jack up into the tree with
axes to cut off the larger of the high branches so that, when the tree
fell, it might not injure its neighbours.</p>

<p id="id02137">They then descended, and Fritz and I attacked the stem. As the easiest
and most speedy method we used a saw, such as is employed by sawyers in
a saw-pit and, Fritz taking one end and I the other, the tree was soon
cut half through. We then adjusted ropes that we might guide its fall,
and again began to cut. It was labourious work, but when I considered
that the cut was sufficiently deep we took the ropes and pulled with
our united strength. The trunk cracked, swayed, tottered, and fell with
a crash.</p>

<p id="id02138">The boughs were speedily lopped off, and the trunk sawed into blocks
four feet long. To cut down and divide this tree had taken us a couple
of days, and on the third we carted home four large and two small
blocks, and with the vertebrae joints of the whale I, in a very short
time, completed my machine.</p>

<p id="id02139">While engaged on this undertaking I had paid little attention to our
fields of grain, and, accordingly, great was my surprise when one
evening the fowls returned, showing most evident indifference to their
evening meal, and with their crops perfectly full. It suddenly struck
me that these birds had come from the direction of our cornfield. I
hurried off to see what damage they had done, and then found to my
great joy that the grain was perfectly ripe.</p>

<p id="id02140">The amount of work before us startled my wife. This unexpected
harvest, which added reaping and threshing to the fishing, salting, and
pickling already on hand, quite troubled her.</p>

<p id="id02141">`Only think,' said she, `of my beloved potatoes and manioc roots! What
is to become of them, I should like to know? It is time to take them
up, and how to manage it, with all this press of work, I can't see.'</p>

<p id="id02142">`Don't be downhearted, wife,' said I; `there is no immediate hurry
about the manioc, and digging potatoes in this fine, light soil is easy
work compared to what it is in Switzerland, while as to planting more,
that will not be necessary if we leave the younger plants in the
ground. The harvest we must conduct after the Italian fashion, which,
although anything but economical, will save time and trouble, and as we
are to have two crops in the year, we need not be too particular.'</p>

<p id="id02143">Without further delay, I commenced leveling a large space of firm
clayey ground to act as a threshing floor; it was well sprinkled with
water, rolled, beaten, and stamped; as the sun dried the moisture it
was watered anew, and the treatment continued until it became as
flat, hard, and smooth as a threshing floor need be.</p>

<p id="id02144">Our largest wicker basket was then slung between Storm and Grumble; we
armed ourselves with reaping hooks, and went forth to gather in the
corn in the simplest and most expeditious manner imaginable. I told my
reapers not to concern themselves about the length of the straw, but to
grasp the corn where it was convenient to them, without stooping; each
was to wind a stalk around his own handful, and throw it into the
basket; in this way great labour was saved.</p>

<p id="id02145">The plan pleased the boys immensely, and in a short time the basket had
been filled many times, and the field displayed a quantity of tall,
headless stubble, which perfectly horrified the mother, so extravagant
and untidy did she consider our work.</p>

<p id="id02146">`This is dreadful!' cried she; `you have left numbers of ears growing
on short stalks, and look at that splendid straw completely wasted! I
don't approve of your Italian fashion at all.'</p>

<p id="id02147">`It is not a bad plan, I can assure you, wife, and the Italians do not
waste the straw by not cutting it with the grain; having more arable
than pasture land, they use this high stubble for their cattle, letting
them feed in it, and eat what grain is left; afterward, allowing the
grass to grow up among it, they mow all together for winter fodder. And
now for threshing, also in Italian fashion. We shall find it spares our
arms and backs as much in that as in reaping.'</p>

<p id="id02148">The little sheaves were laid in a large circle on the floor, the boys
mounted Storm, Grumble, Lightfoot, and Hurry, starting off at a brisk
trot, with many a merry jest, and round they went, trampling and
stamping out the grain, while dust and chaff flew in clouds about them.</p>

<p id="id02149">My wife and I were incessantly occupied with hayforks, by means of
which we shook up and moved the sheaves over which the threshers rode,
so as to throw them in the track.</p>

<p id="id02150">From time to time the animals took mouthfuls of the tempting food they
were beating out; we thought they well deserved it, and called to mind
the command given to the Jews, `Thou shalt not muzzle the ox that
treadeth out the corn.'</p>

<p id="id02151">After threshing, we proceeded to winnowing: by simply throwing the
threshed corn with shovels high in the air when the land or sea-breeze
blew strong, the chaff and refuse was carried away by the wind and the
grain fell to the ground.</p>

<p id="id02152">During these operations our poultry paid the threshing-floor many
visits, testifying a lively interest in the success of our labours, and
gobbling up the grain at such a rate that my wife was obliged to keep
them at a reasonable distance; but I would not have them altogether
stinted in the midst of our plenty. I said, `Let them enjoy themselves;
what we lose in grain, we gain in flesh. I anticipate delicious
chicken-pie, roast goose, and boiled turkey!'</p>

<p id="id02153">When our harvest stores were housed, we found that we had reaped
sixty, eighty, even a hundred-fold what had been sown. Our garner was
truly filled with all manner of store.</p>

<p id="id02154">Expecting a second harvest, we were constrained to prepare the field
for sowing again, and immediately therefore commenced mowing down the
stubble. While engaged in this, flocks of quails and partridges came to
glean among the scattered ears. We did not secure any great number, but
resolved to be prepared for them next season, and by spreading nets, to
catch them in large quantities.</p>

<p id="id02155">My wife was satisfied when she saw the straw carried home and stacked;
our crop of maize, which of course had not been threshed like the other
corn, afforded soft leaves which were used for stuffing mattresses,
while the stalks, when burnt, left ashes so rich in alkali as to be
especially useful.</p>

<p id="id02156">I changed the crops sown on the ground to rye, barley and oats, and
hoped they would ripen before the rainy season.</p>

<p id="id02157">The shoals of herring made their appearance just as we finished our
agricultural operations. This year we pickled only two barrels of them;
but we were not so merciful towards the seals, which arrived on the
coast directly afterwards. We hunted them vigorously, requiring their
skins for many purposes, more especially for the completion of the
cajack. On the little deck of that tiny vessel I had made a kind of
magazine, in which to store pistols, ammunition, water and provisions,
and this I meant to cover with seal-skin, so as to be quite watertight.
A couple of harpoons furnished with seal bladders were to be suspended
alongside.</p>

<h3 id="id02158" style="margin-top: 3em">Chapter 15</h3>

<p id="id02159">At last came the day when Fritz was to make his trial trip with the
cajack. Completely equipped in swimming costume—trousers, and jacket
and cap—it was most ludicrous to see him cower down in the canoe and
puff and blow till he began to swell like the frog in the fable.</p>

<p id="id02160">All trace of his original figure was speedily lost, and shouts of
laughter greeted his comical appearance. Even his mother could not
resist a smile, although the dress was her own invention.</p>

<p id="id02161">I got the other boat out, that my wife might see we were ready to go to
his assistance the moment it became necessary.</p>

<p id="id02162">The cajack was launched from a convenient shelving point, and floated
lightly on the sea-green ocean mirror. Fritz with his paddles then
began to practise all manner of evolutions: darting along with arrowy
swiftness, wheeling to the right, then to the left; and at last,
flinging himself quite on his side, while his mother uttered a shriek
of terror, he showed that the tiny craft would neither capsize nor
sink. Then, recovering his balance, he sped securely on his further
way.</p>

<p id="id02163">Encouraged by our shouts of approbation, he now boldly ventured into
the strong current of Jackal River, and was rapidly carried out to sea.</p>

<p id="id02164">This being more than I had bargained for, I lost no time in giving
chase in the boat, with Ernest and Jack; my wife, urging us to greater
speed, and declaring that some accident could not fail to happen to
`that horrid soap-bubble'.</p>

<p id="id02165">We soon arrived outside the bay, at the rocks where formerly lay the
wreck, and gazed in all directions for signs of the runaway.</p>

<p id="id02166">After a time we saw, at a considerable distance, a faint puff of
smoke, followed by the crack of a pistol. Upon this we fired a signal
shot, which was presently answered by another, and, steering in the
direction of the sound, we soon heard the boy's cheery halloo; the
cajack darted from behind a point of land, and we quickly joined
company.</p>

<p id="id02167">`Come to this rocky beach,' cried Fritz, `I have something to show
you.'</p>

<p id="id02168">With blank amazement we beheld a fine well-grown young walrus,
harpooned and quite dead.</p>

<p id="id02169">`Did you kill this creature, my dear Fritz?' I exclaimed, looking
round in some anxiety, and half expecting to see a naked savage come to
claim the prize.</p>

<p id="id02170">`To be sure, father! Don't you see my harpoon? Why do you doubt it?'</p>

<p id="id02171">`Well, I scarcely know,' replied I, laughing, `but success so speedy,
so unexpected, and so appropriate, to an amateur Greenlander, took me
by surprise. I congratulate you, my boy! But I must tell you that you
have alarmed us by making this long trip. You should not have gone out
of the bay. I left your mother in grievous trouble.'</p>

<p id="id02172">`Indeed, father, I had no idea of passing out of sight, but once in the
current, I was carried along, and could not help myself. Then I came on
a herd of walruses, and I did so long to make a prize of one that I
forgot everything else, and made chase after them when beyond the
influence of the current, until I got near enough to harpoon this fine
fellow. He swam more slowly, and I struck him a second time; then he
sought refuge among these rocks, and expired. I landed, and scrambled
to where he lay; but I took care to give him the contents of my pistol
before going close up, having a salutary recollection of the big
serpent's parting fling at you, Jack.'</p>

<p id="id02173">`You ran a very great risk,' said I. `The walrus is an inoffensive
creature; but when attacked and wounded, it often becomes furious and,
turning upon its pursuer, can destroy, with its long tusks, a strongly
built whale boat. However, thank God for your safety! I value that
above a thousand such creatures. Now what's to be done with him? He
must be quite fourteen feet long, although not full grown.'</p>

<p id="id02174">`I am very glad you followed me, father,' said Fritz, `but our united
strength will not move this prodigious weight from among these rocks;
only do let me carry away the head, with these grand snow-white tusks!
I should so like to fasten it on the prow of the cajack, and name it
the Sea-horse.'</p>

<p id="id02175">`We must certainly carry away the beautiful ivory tusks,' said I, `but
make haste! The air feels so excessively close and sultry, I think a
storm is brewing.'</p>

<p id="id02176">`But the head! The head! we must have the whole head,' cried Jack,
`just think how splendid it will look on the cajack!'</p>

<p id="id02177">`And how splendid it will smell too, when it begins to putrefy,' added<br/>

Ernest. `What a treat for the steersman!'<br/>
</p>

<p id="id02178">`Oh, we will prepare for that,' said Fritz. `It shall be soaked and
cleaned, and dried till it is as hard as a wooden model; it shall not
offend your delicate nose in the least, Ernest!'</p>

<p id="id02179">`I supposed the walrus to be an animal peculiar to the Arctic
regions,' remarked Ernest.</p>

<p id="id02180">`And so it is,' I replied, `though they may occasionally be seen
elsewhere; these may have wandered from the Antarctic seas. I know that
on the eastern coast of Africa is found a smaller species of walrus
called the dugong: it has long incisor teeth, but not tusks; and
certainly resembles a seal rather than a walrus.'</p>

<p id="id02181">While thus speaking, we were actively engaged in the decapitation of
the walrus, and in cutting off long strips of its skin. This took some
time, as we had not the proper implements, and Fritz remarked, that in
future the cajack must be provided with a hunting-knife and a hatchet;
adding that he should like to have a small compass, in a box with a
glass top, fixed in front of the hole where the steersman sits. I saw
the necessity of this and I promised it should be done.</p>

<p id="id02182">Our work being accomplished, we were ready to go, and I proposed to
take Fritz and the canoe on board our boat, so that we might all arrive
together; but I yielded to his earnest wish to return alone as he came;
he longed to act as our avant-courier, and announce our approach to his
mother; so he was soon skimming away over the surface of the water,
while we followed at slower rate.</p>

<p id="id02183">Black clouds meanwhile gathered thick and fast around us, and a
tremendous storm came on. Fritz was out of sight and beyond our reach.</p>

<p id="id02184">We buckled on the swimming belts, and firmly lashed ourselves to the
boat, so that we might not be washed overboard by the towering seas
which broke over it.</p>

<p id="id02185">The horizon was shrouded in darkness, fearful gusts of wind lashed the
ocean into foam, rain descended in torrents, while livid lightning
glared athwart the gloom. Both my boys faced the danger nobly; and my
feelings of alarm were mingled with hope on finding how well the boat
behaved.</p>

<p id="id02186">The tempest swept on its way, and the sky began to clear as suddenly as
it had been overcast; yet the stormy waves continued for a long time to
threaten our frail bark with destruction, in spite of its buoyancy and
steadiness.</p>

<p id="id02187">Yet I never lost hope for ourselves—all my fears were for Fritz; in
fact I gave him up for lost, and my whole agonized heart arose in
prayer for strength to say, `Thy will be done!'</p>

<p id="id02188">At last we rounded the point, and once more entering Safety Bay,
quickly drew near the little harbour.</p>

<p id="id02189">What was our surprise—our overwhelming delight when there we saw the
mother with Fritz, as well as her little boy, on their knees in prayer
so earnest for our deliverance, that our approach was unperceived,
until with cries of joy we attracted their notice.</p>

<p id="id02190">Then indeed ensued a happy meeting, and we gave thanks together for the
mercy which had spared our lives.</p>

<p id="id02191">Returning joyfully to Rockburg, we changed our drenched garments for
warm dry clothes; and, seated at a comfortable meal, considered and
described at our ease the perils of the storm.</p>

<p id="id02192">Afterwards, the head of the walrus was conveyed to our workshop; where
it underwent such a skilful and thorough process of cleaning, embalming
and drying, that ere long it was actually fixed on the prow of the
cajack, and a most imposing appearance it presented!</p>

<p id="id02193">The strips of hide, when well tanned and prepared, made valuable
leather.</p>

<p id="id02194">Much damage had been done by the late storm. The heavy rain had
flooded all the streams, and injured crops which should have been
housed and safe before the regular rainy season.</p>

<p id="id02195">The bridge over Jackal River was partly broken down, and the water
tanks and pipes all needed repair. So that our time was much occupied
in restoring things to order.</p>

<p id="id02196">On going to work one day near the cascade, we found a great number of
dark-red berries, scattered on the ground; they were about the size of
ordinary hazel-nuts, with small leafy coronets at the tip.</p>

<p id="id02197">The boys thought them so inviting, that they tasted them at once, but
angry exclamations and much spitting and spluttering followed the
experiment; even Knips rejected them, and they would have been cast
aside with contempt, had not the smell induced me to examine them. I
decided that this was the fruit of the clove.</p>

<p id="id02198">Some plants were immediately set in the nursery garden, and my wife was
pleased to have this excellent spice wherewith to flavour her boiled
rice and other dishes, in lieu of pepper—a very welcome variety to
everyone.</p>

<p id="id02199">Having a good supply of clay, brought from the bed near Falconhurst, I
proposed to use it for making aqueducts; and, observing how much the
recent rain had promoted the growth of our young corn, I determined to
irrigate the fields with the drainage from our crushing-mill.</p>

<p id="id02200">The fishing season was again successful. Large takes of salmon,
sturgeon and herring rewarded our annual exertions, and our store-room
again assumed a well-stocked appearance. Much as I wished that we could
obtain a constant supply of these fish fresh, I was obliged to reject
the naive proposal from Jack, that we should tether a shoal of salmon
by the gills to the bottom of the bay as we had secured the turtles.</p>

<p id="id02201">Many quiet uneventful days passed by and I perceived that the boys,
wearied by the routine of farm work at Rockburg, were longing for a
cruise in the yacht or an expedition into the woods, which would
refresh both mind and body.</p>

<p id="id02202">`Father,' said Fritz at length, `we want a quantity of hurdles, and
have scarcely any more bamboos of which to make them. Had we not better
get a supply from Woodlands? And you said, too, the other day, that you
wished you had some more of the fine clay: we might visit the Gap at
the same time.'</p>

<p id="id02203">I had really no objection to propose; and it was shortly afterwards
settled that Fritz, Jack, and Franz should start together; and that
Ernest, who had no great desire to accompany his brothers, should
remain with his mother and me, and assist in the construction of a
sugar-mill, the erection of which I had long contemplated.</p>

<p id="id02204">Before they started, Fritz begged some bear's meat from his mother, to
make pemmican.</p>

<p id="id02205">`And what may pemmican be?' she asked.</p>

<p id="id02206">`It is food carried by the fur-traders of North America on their long
journeys through the wild country they traverse; and consists of bear
or deer's flesh, first cooked and then pounded or ground to powder. It
is very portable, and nourishing.'</p>

<p id="id02207">His mother consented `to humour him', as she said, although without
much faith in the value of the preparation; and in the course of two
days a stock of pemmican, sufficient for a Polar expedition, was
fabricated by our enthusiastic son.</p>

<p id="id02208">They were ready to start, when I observed Jack quietly slip a basket,
containing several pigeons, under the packages in the cart.</p>

<p id="id02209">`Oh, oh!' thought I, `the little fellow has his doubts about that
pemmican, and thinks a tough old pigeon would be preferable.'</p>

<p id="id02210">The weather was exquisite; and, with exhortations to prudence and
caution from both me and their mother, the three lads started in the
very highest spirits. Storm and Grumble, as usual, drew the cart, and
were ridden by Fritz and Franz; while Hurry carried Jack swiftly across
the bridge in advance of them; followed by Floss and Bruno, barking
at his heels.</p>

<p id="id02211">The sugar-mill occupied us for several days, and was made so much like
our other mills that I need not now describe it.</p>

<p id="id02212">On the evening of the first day, as we sat resting in the porch at
Rockburg, we naturally talked of the absentees, wondering and guessing
what they might be about.</p>

<p id="id02213">Ernest looked rather mysterious, and hinted that he might have news of
them next morning.</p>

<p id="id02214">Just then a bird alighted on the dove-cot, and entered. I could not
see, in the failing light, whether it was one of our own pigeons or an
intruder. Ernest started up, and said he would see that all was right.</p>

<p id="id02215">In a few minutes he returned with a scrap of paper in his hand. `News,
father! The very latest news by pigeon-post, mother!'</p>

<p id="id02216">`Well done, boys! What a capital idea!' said I, and taking the note I
read:</p>

<p id="id02217">`Dearest parents and Ernest,</p>

<p id="id02218">`A brute of a hyaena has killed a ram and two lambs. The dogs seized
it. Franz shot it. It is dead and skinned. The pemmican isn't worth
much, but we are all right. Love to all.</p>

<p id="id02219">`Fritz</p>

<p id="id02220">`Woodlands, 15th instant</p>

<p id="id02221">`A true hunter's letter!' laughed I. `But what exciting news. When does
the next post come in, Ernest?'</p>

<p id="id02222">`Tonight, I hope,' said he, while his mother sighed, and doubted the
value of such glimpses into the scenes of danger through which her sons
were passing, declaring she would much rather wait and hear all about
it when she had them safe home again.</p>

<p id="id02223">Thus the winged letter-carriers kept us informed from day to day of the
outline of adventures which were afterwards more fully described.</p>

<p id="id02224">On approaching the farm at Woodlands, the boys were startled by
hearing, as they thought, human laughter, repeated again and again;
while, to their astonishment, the oxen testified the greatest
uneasiness, the dogs growled and drew close to their masters, and the
ostrich fairly bolted with Jack into the rice swamp.</p>

<p id="id02225">The laughter continued, and the beasts became unmanageable.</p>

<p id="id02226">`Something is very far wrong!' cried Fritz. `I cannot leave the
animals; but while I unharness them, do you, Franz, take the dogs, and
advance cautiously to see what is the matter.'</p>

<p id="id02227">Without a moment's hesitation, Franz made his way among the bushes with
his gun, and closely followed by the dogs; until, through an opening in
the thicket, he could see, at the distance of about forty paces, an
enormous hyaena, in the most wonderful state of excitement; dancing
round a lamb just killed, and uttering, from time to time, the ghastly
hysterical laughter which had pealed through the forest.</p>

<p id="id02228">The beast kept running backwards and forwards, rising on its hind
legs, and then rapidly whirling round and round, nodding its head, and
going through most frantic and ludicrous antics.</p>

<p id="id02229">Franz kept his presence of mind very well; for he watched till,
calming down, the hyaena began with horrid growls to tear its prey; and
then, firing steadily both barrels, he broke its foreleg, and wounded
it in the breast.</p>

<p id="id02230">Meanwhile Fritz, having unyoked the oxen and secured them to trees,
hurried to his brother's assistance. The dogs and the dying hyaena were
by this time engaged in mortal strife; but the latter, although it
severely wounded both Floss and Bruno, speedily succumbed, and was dead
when the boys reached the spot.</p>

<p id="id02231">They raised a shout of triumph, which guided Jack to the scene of
action; and their first care was for the dogs, whose wounds they
dressed before minutely examining the hyaena. It was as large as a wild
boar; long stiff bristles formed a mane on its neck, its colour was
grey marked with black, the teeth and jaws were of extraordinary
strength, the thighs muscular and sinewy, the claws remarkably strong
and sharp altogether. But for his wounds, he would certainly have been
more than a match for the dogs.</p>

<p id="id02232">After unloading the cart at the farm, the boys returned for the
carcase of the tiger-wolf, as it is sometimes called, and occupied
themselves in skinning it during the remainder of the day, when after
dispatching the carrier-pigeon to Rockburg, they retired to rest on
their bearskin rugs, to dream of adventures past and future.</p>

<p id="id02233">The following day they devised no less a scheme than to survey the
shores of Wood Lake, and place marks wherever the surrounding marsh was
practicable and might be crossed either to reach the water or leave it.</p>

<p id="id02234">Fritz in the cajack, and the boys on shore, carefully examined the
ground together; and when they found firm footing to the water's edge,
the spot was indicated by planting a tall bamboo, bearing on high a
bundle of reeds and branches.</p>

<p id="id02235">They succeeded in capturing three young black swans, after
considerable resistance from the old ones. They were afterwards
brought to Rockburg, and detained as ornaments to Safety Bay.</p>

<p id="id02236">Presently a beautiful heron thrust his long neck from among the reeds,
to ascertain what all the noise on the lake was about.</p>

<p id="id02237">Before he could satisfy his curiosity, Fritz unhooded his eagle, and
though vainly he flapped and struggled, his legs and wings were gently
but firmly bound, and he had to own himself vanquished, and submit to
the inspection of his delighted captors.</p>

<p id="id02238">It was their turn to be alarmed next, for a large powerful animal came
puffing with a curious whistling sound through the dense thicket of
reeds, passing close by and sorely discomposing them by its sudden
appearance. It was out of sight immediately, before they could summon
the dogs, and from their description it must have been a tapir, the
colour dark brown, and in form resembling a young rhinoceros, but with
no horn on the nose, and the upper lip prolonged into a trunk something
like that of an elephant on a smaller scale. It is a gentle creature,
but when attacked becomes a fierce opponent, and can wound dogs
dangerously with its powerful teeth. The tapir can swim and dive with
perfect ease, and abounds in the densely wooded swamps and rivers of
tropical America.</p>

<p id="id02239">Fritz in his cajack followed for a time the direction in which the
tapir proceeded, but saw no more of it. Meanwhile the other two boys
returned to the farm by the rice-fields, and there fell in with a flock
of cranes, five or six of which they caught alive, among them two
demoiselle or Numidian cranes.</p>

<p id="id02240">These birds they shot at with arrows arranged in a skilful and
original way, with loops of cord dipped in birdlime attached to them,
so that it often happened that the bird aimed at, was entangled and
brought down uninjured.</p>

<p id="id02241">The young hunters seemed to have lived very comfortably on peccary ham,
cassava bread and fruit, and plenty of baked potatoes and milk.</p>

<p id="id02242">One trial of the pemmican was sufficient, and it was handed over to the
dogs. Fritz, however, determined again to attempt the manufacture,
knowing its value when properly prepared.</p>

<p id="id02243">After collecting a supply of rice and cotton, they took their way to
Prospect Hill, `and,' said Fritz, as he afterwards vividly described
the dreadful scene there enacted, `when we entered the pine wood, we
found it in possession of troops of monkeys, who resolved to make our
passage through it as disagreeable as possible, for they howled and
chattered at us like demons, pelting us as hard as they could with pine
cones.</p>

<p id="id02244">`They became so unbearable, that at last we fired a few shots right and
left among them; several bit the dust, the rest fled, and we continued
our way in peace to Prospect Hill, but only to discover the havoc the
wretches had made there.</p>

<p id="id02245">`Would you believe it, father? The pleasant cottage had been overrun
and ruined by apes just as Woodlands last summer! The most dreadful
dirt and disorder met our eyes wherever we turned, and we had hard work
to make the place fit for human habitation; and even then we preferred
the tent. I felt quite at a loss how to guard the farm for the future;
but seeing a bottle of the poisonous gum of the euphorbia in the tool
chest, I devised a plan for the destruction of the apes which succeeded
beyond my expectations.</p>

<p id="id02246">`I mixed poison with milk, bruised millet and anything I thought the
monkeys would eat, and put it in cocoanut shells, which I hung about in
the trees, high enough to be out of reach of our own animals. The
evening was calm and lovely; the sea murmured in the distance, and the
rising moon shed a beauty over the landscape which we seemed never
before to have so admired and enjoyed. The summer night closed around
us in all its solemn stillness, and our deepest feelings were touched;
when suddenly the spell was broken by an outburst of the most hideous
and discordant noises.</p>

<p id="id02247">`As by one consent, every beast of the forest seemed to arise from its
den, and utter its wild nocturnal cry. Snorting, snarling and shrieking
filled the woods beneath us.</p>

<p id="id02248">`From the hills echoed the mournful howl of jackals, answered by Fangs
in the yard, who was backed up by the barking and yelping of his
friends Floss and Bruno. Far away beyond the rocky fastnesses of the
Gap, sounded unearthly hollow snortings and neighings, reminding one of
the strange cry of the hippopotamus; above these, occasional deep
majestic roarings made our hearts quail with the conviction that we
heard the voices of lions and elephants.</p>

<p id="id02249">`Overawed and silent, we retired to rest, hoping to forget in sleep the
terrors of the midnight forest; but ere long the most fearful cries in
the adjoining woods gave notice that the apes were beginning to suffer
from the poisoned repast prepared for them.</p>

<p id="id02250">`As our dogs could not remain silent amid the uproar and din, we had
not a wink of sleep until the morning. It was late, therefore, when we
rose, and looked on the awful spectacle presented by the multitude of
dead monkeys and baboons thickly strewn under the trees round the farm.
I shall not tell you how many there were. I can only say I wished I had
not found the poison, and we made all haste to clear away the dead
bodies and the dangerous food, burying some deep in the earth, and,
carrying the rest to the shore, we pitched them over the rocks into the
sea. That day we travelled on to the Gap.'</p>

<p id="id02251">The same evening that the boys reached the rocky pass, a
messenger-pigeon arrived at Rockburg, bearing a note which concluded in
the following words:</p>

<p id="id02252">`The barricade at the Gap is broken down. Everything laid waste as far
as the sugar-brake, where the hut is knocked to pieces, and the fields
trampled over by huge footmarks. Come to us, father—we are safe, but
feel we are no match for this unknown danger.'</p>

<p id="id02253">I lost not an instant, but saddled Swift, late as it was, in order to
ride to the assistance of our boys, desiring Ernest to prepare the
small cart, and follow me with his mother at daybreak, bringing
everything we should require for camping out for some days.</p>

<p id="id02254">The bright moonlight favoured my journey, and my arrival at the
Gap surprised and delighted the boys who did not expect me till next
day. Early on the following morning I inspected the footprints and
ravages of the great unknown. The cane-brake had, without doubt, been
visited by an elephant. That great animal alone could have left such
traces and committed such fearful ravages.</p>

<p id="id02255">Thick posts in the barricade were snapped across like reeds; the trees
in the vicinity, where we planned to build a cool summer-house, were
stripped of leaves and branches to a great height, but the worst
mischief was done among the young sugar-cane plants, which were all
either devoured or trampled down and destroyed.</p>

<p id="id02256">It seemed to me that not one elephant, but a troop must have invaded
our grounds. The tracks were very numerous, and the footprints of
various sizes; but, to my satisfaction, I saw that they could be traced
not only from the Gap, but back to it in evidently equal numbers.</p>

<p id="id02257">We did not, therefore, suppose that the mighty animals remained hidden
in the woods of our territory; but concluded that, after this
freebooting incursion, they had withdrawn to their native wilds, where,
by greatly increasing the strength of our ramparts, we hoped henceforth
to oblige them to remain.</p>

<p id="id02258">In what manner to effect this we laid many plans, during the night of
my arrival, when, sitting by an enormous watch-fire, I chatted with my
boys, and heard details of their numerous adventures, so interesting
for them to relate, and for me to hear, that everyone was more disposed
to act sentinel than retire to sleep.</p>

<p id="id02259">My wife and Ernest arrived next day, and she rejoiced to find all
well, making light of trodden fields and trampled sugar-canes, since
her sons were sound in life and limb.</p>

<p id="id02260">A systematic scheme of defence was now elabourated, and the erection of
the barricade occupied us for at least a month, as it was to be a firm
and durable building, proof against all invasion.</p>

<p id="id02261">As our little tent was unsuited to a long residence of this sort, I
adopted Fritz's idea of a Kamschatkan dwelling and, to his great
delight, forthwith carried it out.</p>

<p id="id02262">Instead of planting four posts, on which to place a platform, we chose
four trees of equal size, which, in a very suitable place, grew exactly
in a square, twelve or fourteen feet apart. Between these, at about
twenty feet from the ground, we laid a flooring of beams and bamboo,
smoothly and strongly planked. From this rose, on all four sides, walls
of cane; the frame of the roof was covered so effectually by large
pieces of bark that no rain could penetrate. The staircase to this
tree-cottage was simply a broad plank with bars nailed across it for
steps. The flooring projected like a balcony in front of the entrance
door, and underneath, on the ground, we fitted up sheds for cattle and
fowls.</p>

<p id="id02263">Various ornaments in Chinese or Japanese style were added to the roof
and eaves, and a most convenient, cool and picturesque cottage,
overhung and adorned by the graceful foliage of the trees, was the
result of our ingenuity.</p>

<p id="id02264">I was pleased to find that the various birds taken by the boys during
this excursion seemed likely to thrive; they were the first inmates of
the new sheds, and even the black swans and cranes soon became tame and
sociable.</p>

<p id="id02265">Constantly roaming through the woods, the children often made new
discoveries.</p>

<p id="id02266">Fritz brought one day, after an excursion to the opposite side of the
stream beyond the Gap, a cluster of bananas, and also of cacao-beans,
from which chocolate is made.</p>

<p id="id02267">The banana, although valuable and nourishing food for the natives of
the tropical countries where it grows, is not generally liked by
Europeans, and probably this variety was even inferior to many others,
for we found the fruit much like rotten pears, and almost uneatable.</p>

<p id="id02268">The cacao seeds tasted exceedingly bitter, and it seemed wonderful that
by preparation they should produce anything so delicious as chocolate.</p>

<p id="id02269">My wife, who now fancied no manufacture beyond my skill, begged for
plants, seeds, or cuttings to propagate in her nursery garden, already
fancying herself in the enjoyment of chocolate for breakfast, and I
promised to make a cacao plantation near home.</p>

<p id="id02270">`Let me have bananas also,' said she, `for we may acquire a taste for
that celebrated fruit, and, at all events, I am sure I can make it into
an excellent preserve.'</p>

<p id="id02271">The day before our return to Rockburg, Fritz went again to the inland
region beyond the river to obtain a large supply of young
banana-plants, and the cacao-fruit. He took the cajack, and a bundle of
reeds to float behind him as a raft to carry the fruit, plants, and
anything else he might wish to bring back.</p>

<p id="id02272">In the evening he made his appearance, coming swiftly down stream. His
brothers rushed to meet him, each eager to see and help to land his
cargo. Ernest and Fritz were quickly running up the bank, with arms
full of plants, branches and fruit, when Fritz handed to Jack a
dripping wet bag which he had brought along partly under water. A
curious pattering noise proceeded from this bag, but they kept the
contents a secret for the present, Jack running with it behind a bush
before peeping in, and I could just hear him exclaim:</p>

<p id="id02273">`Hullo! I say, what monsters they are! It's enough to make a fellow's
flesh creep to look at them!'</p>

<p id="id02274">With that he hastily shut up the bag, and put it away safely out of
sight in water.</p>

<p id="id02275">Securing the cajack, Fritz sprang towards us, his handsome face
radiant with pleasure, as he exhibited a beautiful water-fowl. Its
plumage was rich purple, changing on the back to dark green; the legs,
feet and a mark above the bill, bright red. This lovely bird I
concluded to be the Sultan cock described by Buffon, and as it was
gentle, we gladly received it among our domestic pets.</p>

<p id="id02276">Fritz gave a stirring account of his exploring trip, having made his
way far up the river, between fertile plains and majestic forests of
lofty trees, where the cries of vast numbers of birds, parrots,
peacocks, guinea-fowls and hundreds unknown to him, quite bewildered
him and made him feel giddy.</p>

<p id="id02277">`It was in the Buffalo Swamp,' continued he, `that I saw the splendid
birds you call Sultan cocks, and I set my heart on catching one alive,
which, as they seemed to have little fear of my approach, I managed by
means of a wire snare. Farther on I saw a grove of mimosa trees, among
which huge dark masses were moving in a deliberate way. Guess what they
were!'</p>

<p id="id02278">`Savages?' asked Franz timidly.</p>

<p id="id02279">`Black bears, I bet!' cried Jack.</p>

<p id="id02280">`Your words suggest to my mind the manner and appearance of
elephants,' said Ernest.</p>

<p id="id02281">`Right you are, Professor!' exclaimed Fritz gaily, the words producing
quite a sensation on the whole attentive family. `From fifteen to
twenty elephants were feeding peacefully on the leafy boughs, tearing
down branches with their trunks and shoving them into their mouths with
one jerk, or bathing in the deep waters of the marsh for refreshment in
the great heat. You cannot imagine the wild grandeur of the scene! The
river being very broad, I felt safe from wild animals, and more than
once saw splendid jaguars crouched on the banks, their glossy skin
glancing in the sunlight.</p>

<p id="id02282">`While considering if it would be simply foolhardy to try a shot at one
of these creatures, I was suddenly convinced that discretion is the
better part of valour, and urging my canoe into the centre current,
made a rapid retreat down the river. For just before me, in the calm
deep water of a sheltered bay where I was quietly floating, there arose
a violent boiling, bubbling commotion, and for an instant I thought a
hot spring was going to burst forth—instead of that, up rose the
hideous head and gaping jaws of a hippopotamus, who, with a hoarse
terrific snort, seemed about to attack me.</p>

<p id="id02283">`I can tell you I did not wait to see the rest of him! A glimpse of his
enormous mouth and its array of white gleaming tusks was quite enough.
"Right about face!" said I to myself, and shot down the stream like an
arrow, never pausing till a bend in the river brought me within sight
of the Gap, where I once more felt safe, and joyfully made my way back
to you all.'</p>

<p id="id02284">This narrative was of thrilling interest to us, proving the existence
of tribes of the most formidable animals beyond the rocky barrier which
defended, in so providential a manner, the small and fertile territory
on which our lot was cast.</p>

<p id="id02285">During the absence of the adventurer we had been busily engaged in
making preparations for our departure—and everything was packed up and
ready by the morning after his return.</p>

<p id="id02286">After some hesitation I yielded to his great wish, which was to return
by sea in his cajack round Cape Disappointment and so meet us at
Rockburg.</p>

<p id="id02287">He was much interested in examining the outlines of the coast, and the
rugged precipices of the Cape. These were tenanted by vast flocks of
sea-fowl and birds of prey; while many varieties of shrubs and plants,
hitherto unknown to us, grew in the clefts and crevices of the rocks,
some of them diffusing a strong aromatic odour. Among the specimens he
brought I recognized the caper plant and, with still greater pleasure,
a shrub which was, I felt sure, the tea-plant of China—it bore very
pretty white flowers and the leaves resembled myrtle.</p>

<p id="id02288">Our land journey was effected without accident or adventure of any
kind.</p>

<p id="id02289">Jack, mounted as usual on Hurry, the ostrich, carried the mysterious
wet bag very carefully slung at his side, and when near home started
off at a prodigious rate in advance of us.</p>

<p id="id02290">He let fall the drawbridge, and we saw no more of him until, on
reaching Rockburg, he appeared leisurely returning from the swamp,
where apparently he had gone to deposit his `moist secret', as Franz
called it.</p>

<p id="id02291">We were all glad to take up our quarters once more in our large and
convenient dwelling, and my first business was to provide for the great
number of birds we now had on our hands, by establishing them in
suitable localities, it being impossible to maintain them all in the
poultry-yard. Some were, therefore, taken to the islands; and the black
swans, the heron, the graceful demoiselle cranes, and our latest
acquisition, the splendid Sultan cock, soon became perfectly at home in
the swamp, greatly adding to the interest of the neighbourhood of
Safety Bay.</p>

<p id="id02292">The old bustards were the tamest of all our feathered pets, and never
more so than at meal-times. They were unfailing in their attendance
when we dined or supped in the open air.</p>

<p id="id02293">Towards evening, as we sat in the verandah listening to Fritz's
account of his trip round the Cape, an extraordinary hollow roaring
noise sounded from the swamp, not unlike the angry bellowing of a bull.</p>

<p id="id02294">The dogs barked and the family rose in excitement; but remarked a look
of quiet humour in Fritz's eye, as he stood leaning against one of the
verandah pillars, watching Jack, who, in some confusion, started off
towards the marsh.</p>

<p id="id02295">`Come back, you silly boy!' cried his mother. `The child has not so
much as a pistol, and is rushing off alone to face he knows not what!'</p>

<p id="id02296">`Perhaps,' said I, looking at Fritz, `this is not a case requiring the
use of firearms. It may be only the booming of a bittern which we
hear.'</p>

<p id="id02297">`You need not be uneasy, mother,' said Fritz. `Jack knows what he is
about, only this charming serenade took him by surprise, and I fancy he
will have to exhibit his treasures before they reach perfection. Yes,
here he comes!'</p>

<p id="id02298">Lugging his `moist secret' along with him, Jack, flushed and
breathless, came up to us, exclaiming:</p>

<p id="id02299">`They were to grow as big as rabbits before you saw them! Such a
shame! I never thought they would kick up a row like that. Now for
it!'—and he turned out the bag. `This is "Grace", and this is
"Beauty".'</p>

<p id="id02300">Two immense frogs rolled clumsily on the ground, and recovering their
feet, sat squat before us, swelling and buffing with a ludicrous air of
insulted dignity, while peals of laughter greeted them on all sides.</p>

<p id="id02301">`Ladies and gentlemen, these are two very handsome young specimens of
the famous African bull-frog,' said Jack, pretending to be offended at
the mingled disgust and amusement occasioned by their appearance; `they
are but half-grown, and I hoped to maintain them in seclusion, until
they reached full size, when I would have introduced them with proper
eclat. But since their talent for music has brought them precociously
into public notice, I must beg for your kind and indulgent patronage
and—leave to take them back to the swamp.'</p>

<p id="id02302">Great clapping of hands followed Jack's speech.</p>

<p id="id02303">`Grace' and `Beauty' were examined, and commented on with much
interest, and voted decidedly handsome `in their way'.</p>

<p id="id02304">Their general colour was greenish-brown, mottled and spotted with
reddish-brown, and yellow; the sides green and black; the underpart
yellow, mottled with orange. The eyes were positively beautiful, of a
rich chestnut hue, covered with golden white dots, which shone with a
metallic lustre. The skin of the body was puckered into longitudinal
folds.</p>

<p id="id02305">By general consent they were remanded to the swamp. Shortly after our
return to Rockburg, my wife drew my attention to the somewhat
neglected state of our dear old summer residence at Falconhurst,
begging me to devote some time to its restoration and embellishment.</p>

<p id="id02306">This I most willingly undertook, and we removed thither, as soon as the
boys had completed the arrangement of the artificial salt-lick to their
satisfaction.</p>

<p id="id02307">At Falconhurst things were quickly in good order, and we made a great
improvement by completing the broad terrace supported on the arching
roots of the trees—it was better floored—and rustic pillars and
trellis-work sustained a bark roof which afforded pleasant shade.</p>

<p id="id02308">After this was done, I was compelled to consent to a plan long
cherished by Fritz, who wished to construct a watch-tower and mount a
gun on Shark Island. After great exertion, both mental and bodily, this
piece of military engineering was completed; and a flagstaff erected,
on which the guard at this outpost could run up a white flag to signal
the approach of anything harmless from the sea, while a red flag would
be shown on the least appearance of danger.</p>

<p id="id02309">To celebrate the completion of this great work, which occupied us
during two months, we hoisted the white flag and fired a salute of six
guns.</p>


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