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An American Robinson Crusoe

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Then Robinson sank on his knees and folded his hands. Tears came to his eyes. He breathed hard. At last he said, "Dear Father in Heaven, I live. Thou hast saved me. I thank Thee." VII THE FIRST NIGHT ON LAND "Where are my companions?" That was his first thought. He began to call and halloo: "Where are you?" "Come here!" But no one answered. Then he wished to see if anyone lived on the land, and he cried, "Is there no one here? Hello!" but all remained still. All at once he drew himself together and shrank back. He heard a bush rustle and the thought came like a flash, "That is a wild animal that will pounce upon me and tear my flesh with his teeth and claws. How shall I save myself? Where shall I fly for safety? Where shall I turn? I have nothing but my clothes and my life saved from the water. All that I had the waves have swallowed up."
The South Pole; an account of the Norwegian antarctic expedition in the \"Fram,\" 1910-1912

To Face Page Roald Amundsen Frontispiece Approximate Bird's-eye View, Drawn from the First Telegraphic Account 1 Reproduced by permission of the Daily Chronicle The Opening of Roald Amundsen's Manuscript 1 Helmer Hanssen, Ice Pilot, a Member of the Polar Party 50 The "Fram's" Pigsty 60 The Pig's Toilet 60 Hoisting the Flag 90 A Patient 90 Some Members of the Expedition 92 Sverre Hassel 101 Oscar Wisting 102 In the North-east Trades 130 In the Rigging 134 Taking an Observation 134 Ronne Felt Safer when the Dogs were Muzzled 136 Starboard Watch on the Bridge 136 Olav Bjaaland, a Member of the Polar Party 136 In the Absence of Lady Partners, Ronne Takes a Turn with the
And then hunger and thirst began to trouble him. He had eaten nothing the whole day and the salt water had made him sick. In the meantime the night had come on. Robinson was very tired. Everything was new and strange. He did not know which way to move. He was in the greatest terror. He expected to hear the roar of wild beasts from every secluded spot. Lions and tigers and dreadful serpents filled his thoughts. He must find shelter from them. But where should he pass the night? Not a house, a hut or a cave was to be seen. He stood a long time hesitating and did not know what to do. Finally he thought, "I will do as the birds do and get into a tree." He very soon found a tree which had such thick branches that it would hold him up. Robinson climbed up into the tree, made himself as comfortable as possible, said his prayers, and as he was thoroughly exhausted, he soon fell asleep. When he awoke the sun was high in the sky. At first he could not remember where he was. Then the truth burst upon him. He tried to move. He was stiff and sore. His flesh was bruised from being thrown against the rocks and beaten by the waves. He was dreadfully thirsty. His mouth and throat were dry and parched from the salt water. His tongue was thick and swollen. He said, "I must find some water to drink or I shall die!"