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really very like a jerboa, only far larger. It must be a kangaroo, one
of the class of animals which has a pouch or purse beneath the body, in
which its young can take refuge. They were discovered in New Holland,
by the great Captain Cook, and I congratulate you on being the first to
obtain a specimen in New Switzerland!’ I added, laughing, as I
extemporised the name.
The kangaroo was added to the already heavy load on our sledge, and we
proceeded slowly, arriving late at Falconhurst, but meeting with the
usual bright welcome. Very eager and inquisitive were the glances
turned towards the sledge, for the load piled on it surpassed all
expectation: we on our part staring in equal surprise at the
extraordinary rig of the young folks who came to meet us.
One wore a long night-shirt, which, with a belt, was a convenient
length in front, but trailed behind in orthodox ghost fashion. Another
had on a very wide pair of trousers, braced up so short that each
little leg looked like the clapper in a bell. The third, buttoned up in
a pea-jacket which came down to his ankles, looked for all the world
like a walking portmanteau.
Amid much joking and laughter, my wife explained that she had been
washing all day, and while their clothes were drying, the boys amused
themselves by dressing up in things they found while rummaging the
sailor’s chest, and had kept them on, that Ernest and I might see the
masquerade. It certainly amused us, but made me regret that so little
belonging to ourselves had been saved from the wreck, in consequence of
which the children had scarcely a change of linen.
Turning now to our new acquisitions, we excited great interest by
exhibiting each in turn; the large salmon, but more especially the
kangaroo, surprised and delighted everyone.
Fritz alone wore a look expressive of dissatisfaction, and I saw that
he was envious of his younger brother’s success. Vexed that so noble a
prize had fallen to Ernest’s gun, instead of his own, he treated it
rather slightingly; but I could see that he was struggling against his
jealous feelings, and he, after a while, succeeded in recovering his
good humour, and joined pleasantly in the conversation.
`What a famous day’s sport you have had altogether!’ said he, coming
close up to me. `It will be my turn to go out with you next, will it
not, father? Just about here there is nothing to shoot, and I have
found it very dull.’
`Still you have been doing your duty, my dear boy; you were entrusted
with the care of the family, and a youth of manly character will not
depend for happiness on mere excitement.’
As the shades of night approached, we made haste to conclude the day’s
work, by preparing the kangaroo, part for immediate use, and part for
salting. The animals were fed, and a plentiful allowance of salt made
to them. Our own supper of broiled salmon and potatoes was dispatched
with great appetite, and we retired, with thankful hearts, to sound and
well-earned repose.
Next morning, while the breakfast was getting ready, I attended to the
beautiful skin of the kangaroo, which I was anxious to preserve entire;
and afterwards, when Fritz had prepared everything in readiness for our
trip to the wreck, I called Ernest and Jack in order to give them some
parting injunctions.
They, however, had disappeared directly after breakfast, and their
mother could only guess that, as we required potatoes, they might have
gone to fetch a supply. I desired her to reprove them, on their return,
for starting away without leave; but, as it appeared they had taken
Turk, I satisfied myself that no harm was likely to befall them,
although it was not without reluctance that I left my dear wife alone
with little Franz, cheering her with hopes of our speedy return with
new treasures from the wreck.
Advancing steadily on our way, we crossed the bridge at Jackal River,
when suddenly, to our no small astonishment, Jack and Ernest burst out
of a hiding-place where they had lain in wait for us, and were
enchanted with the startling effect of their unexpected appearance upon
their unsuspecting father and brother.
It was evident that they fully believed they might now go with us to
the wreck.
To this notion I at once put a decided stop, although I could not find
it in my heart to scold the two merry rogues for their thoughtless
frolic, more especially as I particularly wished to send back a message
to my wife. I told them they must hurry home, so as not to leave their
mother in suspense, although, as they were already so far, they might
collect some salt.
And I instructed them to explain that, as my work on board would take
up a long time, she must try to bear with our absence for a night. This
I had meant to say when we parted, but my courage had failed, knowing
how much she would object to such a plan, and I had resolved to return
in the evening.
On consideration, however, of the importance of constructing a raft,
which was my intention in going, and finishing it without a second
trip, I determined to remain on board for the night, as the boys had,
unintentionally, given me the chance of sending a message to that
effect.
`Goodbye boys, take care of yourselves! We’re off,’ shouted Fritz, as I
joined him in the tub-boat, and we shoved off.
The current carried us briskly out of the bay; we were very soon
moored safely alongside the wreck, and scrambling up her shattered
sides, stood on what remained of the deck, and began at once to lay our
plans. I wanted to make a raft fit to carry on shore a great variety of
articles far too large and heavy for our present boat.
A number of empty water-casks seemed just what was required for a
foundation: we closed them tightly, pushed them overboard, and
arranging twelve of them side by side in rows of three, we firmly
secured them together by means of spars, and then proceeded to lay a
good substantial floor of planks, which was defended by a low bulwark.
In this way we soon had a first-rate raft, exactly suited to our
purpose.
It would have been impossible to return to land that same evening, for
we were thoroughly fatigued by our labours, and had eaten only the
light refreshment we had brought in our wallets, scarcely desisting a
moment from our work.
Rejoicing that we were not expected home, we now made an excellent
supper from the ship’s provisions, and then rested for the night on
spring mattresses, a perfect luxury to us, after our hard and narrow
hammocks.
Next morning we actively set about loading the raft and boat: first
carrying off the entire contents of our own cabins; and, passing on to
the captain’s room, we removed the furniture, as well as the doors and
window-frames, with their bolts, bars and locks. We next took the
officers’ chests, and those belonging to the carpenter and gunsmith;
the contents of these latter we had to remove in portions, as their
weight was far beyond our strength.
One large chest was filled with an assortment of fancy goods, and
reminded us of a jeweller’s shop, so glittering was the display of gold
and silver watches, snuff-boxes, buckles, studs, chains, rings and all
manner of trinkets; these, and a box of money, drew our attention for a
time; but more useful to us at present was a case of common knives and
forks, which I was glad to find, as more suited to us than the smart
silver ones we had previously taken on shore.
To my delight we found, most carefully packed, a number of young fruit
trees; and we read on the tickets attached to them the names, so
pleasant to European ears, of the apple, pear, chestnut, orange,
almond, peach, apricot, plum, cherry and vine.
The cargo, which had been destined for the supply of a distant colony,
proved, in fact, a rich and almost inexhaustible treasure to us.
Ironmongery, plumber’s tools, lead, paint, grindstones, cart wheels,
and all that was necessary for the work of a smith’s forge, spades and
plough-shares, sacks of maize, peas, oats, and wheat, a hand-mill, and
also the parts of a saw-mill so carefully numbered that, were we strong
enough, it would be easy to put it up, had been stowed away.
So bewildered were we by the wealth around us that for some time we
were at a loss as to what to remove to the raft. It would be
impossible to take everything; yet the first storm would complete the
destruction of the ship, and we should lose all we left behind.
Selecting a number of the most useful articles, however, including of
course the grain and the fruit trees, we gradually loaded our raft.
Fishing lines, reels, cordage, and a couple of harpoons were put on
board, as well as a mariner’s compass. Fritz, recollecting our
encounter with the shark, placed the harpoons in readiness; and amused
me by seeming to picture himself a whaler, flourishing his harpoon in
most approved fashion. Early in the afternoon, both our craft were
heavily laden, and we were ready to make for the shore. The voyage was
begun with considerable anxiety, as, with the raft in tow, there was
some danger of an accident.
But the sea being calm and the wind favourable, we found we could
spread the sail, and our progress was very satisfactory. Presently,
Fritz asked me for the telescope, as he had observed something curious
floating at a distance. Then handing it back, he begged me to examine
the object; which I soon discovered to be a turtle asleep on the water,
and of course unconscious of our approach.
`Do, father, steer towards it!’ exclaimed he. I accordingly did so,
that he might have a nearer look at the creature. Little did I suspect
what was to follow. The lad’s back was turned to me, and the broad sail
was between us, so that I could not perceive his actions; when, all of
a sudden, I experienced a shock, and the thrill as of line running
through a reel. Before I had time to call out, a second shock, and the
sensation of the boat being rapidly drawn through the water, alarmed
me.
`Fritz, what are you about?’ cried I. `You are sending us to the
bottom.’
`I have him, hurrah! I have him safe!’ shouted he, in eager
excitement. To my amazement, I perceived that he really had struck the
tortoise with a harpoon; a rope was attached to it, and the creature
was running away with us.
Lowering the sail and seizing my hatchet, I hastened forward, in order
to cut the line, and cast adrift at once turtle and harpoon.
`Father! Do wait!’ pleaded the boy. `There is no danger just yet! I
promise to cut the line myself the instant it is necessary! Let us
catch this turtle if we possibly can.’
`My dear boy, the turtle will be a very dear bargain, if he upsets all
our goods into the sea, even if he does not drown us too. For heaven’s
sake, be careful! I will wait a few minutes, but the instant there is
danger, cut the line.’
As the turtle began to make for the open sea, I hoisted the sail
again; and, finding the opposition too much for it, the creature again
directed its course landward, drawing
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