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Crusoe's Island: A Ramble in the Footsteps of Alexander Selkirk
Author: John Ross Browne Genre: LiteratureCrusoe's Island: A Ramble in the Footsteps of Alexander Selkirk
rospect was perfectly enchanting. Winding ridges and deep gorges lay before us as we looked back from the ocean; and cool glens, shaded with myrt
ndicular; on the left craggy peaks reared their grizzled heads from masses of dark green shrubbery, like the turrets of ancient castles shaken to ruin by the tempests of ages. Sometimes we had to get down on our hands and knees, and creep over the narrow goat-paths for twenty or thirty feet, holding on by the roots and shrubs that grew in the crevices of the rocks, and at interva
liffs were bleached with the wind, and not so much as a drop of water could be found in any of the hollows that had been washed in the rocks by the rain. In this extremity we sat down on a bank of moss, ready to d
I, "may be there
s," said Abraha
strange plant was, and there we beheld
shing? You see it requires a person like me to find fresh
raham, slowly, "but
rtled at the idea of drinking poison. "Suppose you drink some and try. If
goes better when I have a friend to join me. I'll tell you what I'll do, Luff. You take one bowl and
"that's a fair bargai
eaves, containing each about a pin
ing my bowl; "long life and
id Abraham; "th
that my friend kept looking at me wit
to drink
away,
e go
," for he still kept look
patiently, "what a
ed Abraham, "but I do
an! I'm wait
head,
ah
ch other with great attention. At last, entire
ou want me to
d Abraham; "I'd be
this poison together? for I verily believe it m
anted me to dr
Whereupon we shook hands, and agreed to consider it
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eps, when I observed a little bird perch himself upon the edge of a leaf n
he, "birds don't d
lly drink punch or any other kind of poison. It must be water, and good water too, for bir
elicious was the water that we emptied half a dozen leavesful more, and never felt a bit afraid that it would hurt us; for we knew