<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER_VIII" id="CHAPTER_VIII"></SPAN>CHAPTER VIII</h2>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Linen—Shoes of Seal-leather—Manufacture of
Pyroxyle—Gardening—Fishing—Turtle-eggs—Improvement of Master
Jup—The Corral—Musmon Hunt—New Animal and Vegetable
Possessions—Recollections of their Native Land.</p>
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<p>The first week of January was devoted to the manufacture of the linen
garments required by the colony. The needles found in the box were used
by sturdy if not delicate fingers, and we may be sure that what was sewn
was sewn firmly.</p>
<p>There was no lack of thread, thanks to Cyrus Harding's idea of
re-employing that which had been already used in the covering of the
balloon. This with admirable patience was all unpicked by Gideon Spilett
and Herbert, for Pencroft had been obliged to give this work up, as it
irritated him beyond measure; but he had no equal in the sewing part of
the business. Indeed, everybody knows that sailors have a remarkable
aptitude for tailoring.</p>
<p>The cloth of which the balloon-case was made was then cleaned by means
of soda and potash, obtained by the incineration of plants, in such a
way that the cotton, having got rid of the varnish, resumed its natural
softness and elasticity; then, exposed to the action of the atmosphere,
it soon became perfectly white. Some dozen shirts and socks—the latter
not knitted of course, but made of cotton—were thus manufactured. What
a comfort it was to the settlers to clothe themselves again in clean
linen, which was doubtless rather rough, but they were not troubled
about that! and then to go to sleep between sheets, which made the
couches at Granite House into quite comfortable beds!</p>
<p>It was about this time also that they made boots of seal-leather, which
were greatly needed to replace the shoes and boots brought from America.
We may be sure that these new shoes were large enough and never pinched
the feet of the wearers.</p>
<p>With the beginning of the year 1866 the heat was very<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_96" id="Page_96">[Pg 82]</SPAN></span> great, but the
hunting in the forests did not stand still. Agoutis, peccaries,
capybaras, kangaroos, game of all sorts, actually swarmed there, and
Spilett and Herbert were too good marksmen ever to throw away their shot
uselessly.</p>
<p>Cyrus Harding still recommended them to husband the ammunition, and he
took measures to replace the powder and shot which had been found in the
box, and which he wished to reserve for the future. How did he know
where chance might one day cast his companions and himself in the event
of their leaving their domain? They should, then, prepare for the
unknown future by husbanding their ammunition and by substituting for it
some easily renewable substance.</p>
<p>To replace lead, of which Harding had found no traces in the island, he
employed granulated iron, which was easy to manufacture. These bullets,
not having the weight of leaden bullets, were made larger, and each
charge contained less, but the skill of the sportsmen made up this
deficiency. As to powder, Cyrus Harding would have been able to make
that also, for he had at his disposal saltpetre, sulphur, and coal; but
this preparation requires extreme care, and without special tools it is
difficult to produce it of a good quality. Harding preferred, therefore,
to manufacture pyroxyle, that is to say gun-cotton, a substance in which
cotton is not indispensable, as the elementary tissue of vegetables may
be used, and this is found in an almost pure state, not only in cotton,
but in the textile fibres of hemp and flax, in paper, the pith of the
elder, etc. Now, the elder abounded in the island towards the mouth of
Red Creek, and the colonists had already made coffee of the berries of
these shrubs, which belong to the family of the caprifoliaceæ.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_97" id="Page_97">[Pg 83]</SPAN></span></p>
<div class="figcenter"> <ANTIMG src="images/aban047.jpg" class="jpg" width-obs="314" height-obs="448" alt="THE SETTLERS' NEW SHIRTS" title="THE SETTLERS' NEW SHIRTS" /> <span class="link"><SPAN href="images/aban047.jpg"><b>THE SETTLERS' NEW SHIRTS</b></SPAN></span></div>
<p>The only thing to be collected, therefore, was elder-pith, for as to the
other substance necessary for the manufacture of pyroxyle, it was only
fuming azotic acid. Now, Harding having sulphuric acid at his disposal,
had already been easily able to produce azotic acid by attacking the
saltpetre with which nature supplied him. He accordingly resolved to
manufacture and employ pyroxyle, although it has some inconveniences,
that is to say, a great inequality of effect, an excessive
inflammability, since it takes fire at one hundred and seventy degrees
instead of two hundred and forty, and lastly, an instantaneous
deflagration which<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_98" id="Page_98">[Pg 84]</SPAN></span> might damage the firearms. On the other hand, the
advantages of pyroxyle consist in this, that it is not injured by damp,
that it does not make the gun-barrels dirty, and that its force is four
times that of ordinary powder.</p>
<p>To make pyroxyle, the cotton must be immersed in the fuming azotic acid
for a quarter of an hour, then washed in cold water and dried. Nothing
could be more simple.</p>
<p>Cyrus Harding had only at his disposal the ordinary azotic acid and not
the fuming or monohydrate azotic acid, that is to say, acid which emits
white vapours when it comes in contact with damp air; but by
substituting for the latter ordinary azotic acid, mixed, in the
proportion of from three to five volumes of concentrated sulphuric acid,
the engineer obtained the same result. The sportsmen of the island
therefore soon had a perfectly prepared substance, which, employed
discreetly, produced admirable results.</p>
<p>About this time the settlers cleared three acres of the plateau, and the
rest was preserved in a wild state, for the benefit of the onagas.
Several excursions were made into the Jacamar woods and forests of the
Far West, and they brought back from thence a large collection of wild
vegetables, spinage, cress, radishes, and turnips, which careful culture
would soon improve, and which would temper the regimen on which the
settlers had till then subsisted. Supplies of wood and coal were also
carted. Each excursion was at the same time a means of improving the
roads, which gradually became smoother under the wheels of the cart.</p>
<p>The rabbit-warren still continued to supply the larder of Granite House.
As fortunately it was situated on the other side of Creek Glycerine, its
inhabitants could not reach the plateau nor ravage the newly-made
plantation. The oyster-bed among the rocks was frequently renewed, and
furnished excellent molluscs. Besides that, the fishing, either in the
lake or the Mercy, was very profitable, for Pencroft had made some
lines, armed with iron hooks, with which they frequently caught fine
trout, and a species of fish whose silvery sides were speckled with
yellow, and which were also extremely savoury. Master Neb, who was
skilled in the culinary art, knew how to vary agreeably the bill of
fare. Bread alone was wanting at the table of the settlers, and as has
been said, they felt this privation greatly.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_99" id="Page_99">[Pg 85]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>The settlers hunted too the turtles which frequented the shores of Cape
Mandible. At this place the beach was covered with little mounds,
concealing perfectly spherical turtles' eggs, with white hard shells,
the albumen of which does not coagulate as that of birds' eggs. They
were hatched by the sun, and their number was naturally considerable, as
each turtle can lay annually two hundred and fifty.</p>
<p>"A regular egg-field," observed Gideon Spilett, "and we have nothing to
do but to pick them up."</p>
<p>But not being contented with simply the produce, they made chase after
the producers, the result of which was that they were able to bring back
to Granite House a dozen of these chelonians, which were really valuable
in an alimentary point of view. The turtle soup, flavoured with aromatic
herbs, often gained well-merited praises for its preparer, Neb.</p>
<p>We must here mention another fortunate circumstance by which new stores
for the winter were laid in. Shoals of salmon entered the Mercy, and
ascended the country for several miles. It was the time at which the
females, going to find suitable places in which to spawn, precede the
males and make a great noise through the fresh water. A thousand of
these fish, which measured about two feet and a half in length, came up
the river, and a large quantity were retained by fixing dams across the
stream. More than a hundred were thus taken, which were salted and
stored for the time when winter, freezing up the streams, would render
fishing impracticable. By this time the intelligent Jup was raised to
the duty of valet. He had been dressed in a jacket, white linen
breeches, and an apron, the pockets of which were his delight. The
clever orang had been marvellously trained by Neb, and any one would
have said that the negro and the ape understood each other when they
talked together. Jup had besides a real affection for Neb, and Neb
returned it. When his services were not required, either for carrying
wood or for climbing to the top of some tree, Jup passed the greatest
part of his time in the kitchen, where he endeavoured to imitate Neb in
all that he saw him do. The black showed the greatest patience and even
extreme zeal in instructing his pupil, and the pupil exhibited
remarkable intelligence in profiting by the lessons he received from his
master.</p>
<p>Judge then of the pleasure Master Jup gave to the inhabitants<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_100" id="Page_100">[Pg 86]</SPAN></span> of
Granite House when, without their having had any idea of it, he appeared
one day, napkin on his arm, ready to wait at table. Quick, attentive, he
acquitted himself perfectly, changing the plates, bringing dishes,
pouring out water, all with a gravity which gave intense amusement to
the settlers, and which enraptured Pencroft.</p>
<p>"Jup, some soup!"</p>
<p>"Jup, a little agouti!"</p>
<p>"Jup, a plate!"</p>
<p>"Jup! Good Jup! Honest Jup!"</p>
<p>Nothing was heard but that, and Jup without ever being disconcerted,
replied to every one, watched for everything, and he shook his head in a
knowing way when Pencroft, referring to his joke of the first day, said
to him,—</p>
<p>"Decidedly, Jup, your wages must be doubled."</p>
<p>It is useless to say that the orang was now thoroughly domesticated at
Granite House, and that he often accompanied his masters to the forest
without showing any wish to leave them. It was most amusing to see him
walking with a stick which Pencroft had given him, and which he carried
on his shoulder like a gun. If they wished to gather some fruit from the
summit of a tree, how quickly he climbed for it! If the wheel of the
cart, stuck in the mud, with what energy did Jup with a single heave of
his shoulder put it right again.</p>
<p>"What a jolly fellow he is!" cried Pencroft often. "If he was as
mischievous as he is good, there would be no doing any thing with him!"</p>
<p>It was towards the end of January the colonists began their labours in
the centre of the island. It had been decided that a corral should be
established near the sources of the Red Creek, at the foot of Mount
Franklin, destined to contain the ruminants, whose presence would have
been troublesome at Granite House, and especially for the musmons, who
were to supply the wool for the settlers' winter garments.</p>
<p>Each morning, the colony, sometimes entire, but more often represented
only by Harding, Herbert, and Pencroft, proceeded to the sources of the
Creek, a distance of not more than five miles, by the newly beaten road
to which the name of Corral Road had been given.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_101" id="Page_101">[Pg 87]</SPAN></span></p>
<div class="figcenter"> <ANTIMG src="images/aban049.jpg" class="jpg" width-obs="310" height-obs="448" alt="JUP PASSED MOST OF HIS TIME IN THE KITCHEN, TRYING TO IMITATE NEB" title="JUP PASSED MOST OF HIS TIME IN THE KITCHEN, TRYING TO IMITATE NEB" /> <span class="link"><SPAN href="images/aban049.jpg"><b>JUP PASSED MOST OF HIS TIME IN THE KITCHEN, TRYING TO IMITATE NEB</b></SPAN></span></div>
<p>There a site was chosen, at the back of the southern ridge <span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_102" id="Page_102">[Pg 88]</SPAN></span>of the
mountain. It was a meadow land, dotted here and there with clumps of
trees, and watered by a little stream, which sprung from the slopes
which closed it in on one side. The grass was fresh, and it was not too
much shaded by the trees which grew about it. This meadow was to be
surrounded by a palisade, high enough to prevent even the most agile
animals from leaping over. This enclosure would be large enough to
contain a hundred musmons and wild goats, with all the young ones they
might produce.</p>
<p>The perimeter of the corral was then traced by the engineer, and they
would then have proceeded to fell the trees necessary for the
construction of the palisade, but as the opening up of the road had
already necessitated the sacrifice of a considerable number, those were
brought and supplied a hundred stakes, which were firmly fixed in the
ground.</p>
<p>At the front of the palisade a large entrance was reserved, and closed
with strong folding-doors.</p>
<p>The construction of this corral did not take less than three weeks, for
besides the palisade, Cyrus Harding built large sheds, in which the
animals could take shelter. These buildings had also to be made very
strong, for musmons are powerful animals, and their first fury was to be
feared. The stakes, sharpened at their upper end and hardened by fire,
had been fixed by means of cross-bars, and at regular distances props
assured the solidity of the whole.</p>
<p>The corral finished, a raid had to be made on the pastures frequented by
the ruminants. This was done on the 7th of February, on a beautiful
summer's day, and every one took part in it. The onagas, already well
trained, were ridden by Spilett and Herbert, and were of great use.</p>
<p>The manœuvre consisted simply in surrounding the musmons and goats, and
gradually narrowing the circle around them. Cyrus Harding, Pencroft,
Neb, and Jup, posted themselves in different parts of the wood, whilst
the two cavaliers and Top galloped in a radius of half a mile round the
corral.</p>
<p>The musmons were very numerous in this part of the island. These fine
animals were as large as deer; their horns were stronger than those of
the ram, and their grey-coloured fleece was mixed with long hair.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_103" id="Page_103">[Pg 89]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>This hunting day was very fatiguing. Such going and coming, and running
and riding and shouting! Of a hundred musmons which had been surrounded,
more than two-thirds escaped, but at last, thirty of these animals and
ten wild goats were gradually driven back towards the corral, the open
door of which appearing to offer a means of escape, they rushed in and
were prisoners.</p>
<p>In short, the result was satisfactory, and the settlers had no reason to
complain. There was no doubt that the flock would prosper, and that at
no distant time not only wool but hides would be abundant.</p>
<p>That evening the hunters returned to Granite House quite exhausted.
However, notwithstanding their fatigue, they returned the next day to
visit the corral. The prisoners had been trying to overthrow the
palisade, but of course had not succeeded, and were not long in becoming
more tranquil.</p>
<p>During the month of February, no event of any importance occurred. The
daily labours were pursued methodically, and, as well as improving the
roads to the corral and to Port Balloon, a third was commenced, which,
starting from the enclosure, proceeded towards the western coast. The
yet unknown portion of Lincoln Island was that of the wood-covered
Serpentine Peninsula, which sheltered the wild beasts, from which Gideon
Spilett was so anxious to clear their domain.</p>
<p>Before the cold season should appear the most assiduous care was given
to the cultivation of the wild plants which had been transplanted from
the forest to Prospect Heights. Herbert never returned from an excursion
without bringing home some useful vegetable. One day, it was some
specimens of the chicory tribe, the seeds of which by pressure yield an
excellent oil; another, it was some common sorrel, whose anti-scorbutic
qualities were not to be despised; then, some of those precious tubers,
which have at all times been cultivated in South America, potatoes, of
which more than two hundred species are now known. The kitchen garden,
now well stocked and carefully defended from the birds, was divided into
small beds, where grew lettuces, kidney potatoes, sorrel, turnips,
radishes, and other cruciferæ. The soil on the plateau was particularly
fertile, and it was hoped that the harvests would be abundant.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_104" id="Page_104">[Pg 90]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>They had also a variety of different beverages, and so long as they did
not demand wine, the most hard to please would have had no reason to
complain. To the Oswego tea, and the fermented liquor extracted from the
roots of the dragonnier, Harding had added a regular beer, made from the
young shoots of the spruce-fir, which, after having been boiled and
fermented, made that agreeable drink, called by the Anglo-Americans
spring-beer.</p>
<p>Towards the end of the summer, the poultry-yard was possessed of a
couple of fine bustards, which belonged to the houbara species,
characterised by a sort of feathery mantle; a dozen shovellers, whose
upper mandible was prolonged on each side by a membraneous appendage;
and also some magnificent cocks, similar to the Mozambique cocks, the
comb, caruncle and epidermis being black. So far, everything had
succeeded, thanks to the activity of these courageous and intelligent
men. Nature did much for them, doubtless; but faithful to the great
precept, they made a right use of what a bountiful Providence gave them.</p>
<p>After the heat of these warm summer days, in the evening when their work
was finished and the sea breeze began to blow, they liked to sit on the
edge of Prospect Heights, in a sort of verandah, covered with creepers,
which Neb had made with his own hands. There they talked, they
instructed each other, they made plans, and the rough good-humour of the
sailor always amused this little world, in which the most perfect
harmony had never ceased to reign.</p>
<p>They often spoke of their country, of their dear and great America. What
was the result of the War of Secession? It could not have been greatly
prolonged, Richmond had doubtless soon fallen into the hands of General
Grant. The taking of the capital of the Confederates must have been the
last action of this terrible struggle. Now the North had triumphed in
the good cause, how welcome would have been a newspaper to the exiles in
Lincoln Island! For eleven months all communication between them and the
rest of their fellow-creatures had been interrupted, and in a short time
the 24th of March would arrive, the anniversary of the day on which the
balloon had thrown them on this unknown coast. They were then mere
castaways, not even knowing how they should preserve their miserable
lives from the fury<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[Pg 91]</SPAN></span> of the elements! And now, thanks to the knowledge
of their captain, and their own intelligence, they were regular
colonists, furnished with arms, tools, and instruments; they had been
able to turn to their profit the animals, plants, and minerals of the
island, that is to say, the three kingdoms of Nature.</p>
<p>Yes; they often talked of all these things and formed still more plans
for the future.</p>
<p>As to Cyrus Harding he was for the most part silent, and listened to his
companions more often than he spoke to them. Sometimes he smiled at
Herbert's ideas or Pencroft's nonsense, but always and everywhere he
pondered over those inexplicable facts, that strange enigma, of which
the secret still escaped him!</p>
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