They noticed, as they approached, that the animals were much more wary now than at the time of their first visit, many plunging into the water from off the outlying rocks on the boat nearing the sh.o.r.e; consequently, they had to use their rifles at once to secure any seals at all, without trusting to their harpoons.
Fritz fired six shots rapidly from the Remington he carried, Eric, who was not so handy in the use of the weapon, managing about half the number; and then, seeing that some of the animals which were only wounded were endeavouring to wriggle down the beach into the sea, the two dashed in at them with the harpoons and boat-hook--Master Eric selecting the latter weapon from his being more accustomed to its use.
They had a great scrimmage amongst the struggling seals, which roared and bellowed like so many bull calves, looking when they opened their mouths as if they would swallow up the brothers at one gulp; but, it was all bravado, for the poor things had not an ounce of fight in them.
They suffered themselves to be knocked on the head without the slightest resistance, only bleating piteously when they received their death-blow and dropping down in their tracks at once.
One enormous sea elephant Fritz made for, just as he was on the point of sliding off into the sea from a little rocky jetty where he had ensconced himself.
The animal reared itself on its fore flappers and seemed to tower over the young German; but, on Fritz pluckily piercing it with his harpoon right through the chest, the warm blood gushed over him in a torrent and the portentous sea elephant sank down lifeless.
The creature was upwards of eighteen feet long, from the point of his queer-looking nose or snout, which was elongated like an elephant"s trunk--hence its name of "sea elephant"--to the hind flappers; while it must have been pretty nearly ten feet in girth.
"Ah, here are eight barrels of oil at least!" shouted Fritz when he had given the monster his death-blow. "Fancy all that quant.i.ty from one sea elephant!"
"You don"t say you"ve caught one of those fellows?" cried Eric, who was kneeling down and trying to detach a little cub seal from its dead mother. "I wish I had killed him, instead of my victim here. I wonder what this poor little baby thing will do without its parent?"
"You"d better knock it on the head," said Fritz. "It is safe to pine away, if left alone to take care of itself, now that its mother is dead."
"I"m sure I can"t do that," replied the lad, turning away from the pitiful sight. "It would seem to me exactly like committing a murder in cold blood!"
"You are too tender-hearted for a sealer," said Fritz in his matter-of- fact way; and then, with one tap from the b.u.t.t end of his harpoon on its nose, he settled the fate of the poor little beast.
The result of this day"s sport was, some thirteen sealskins, in addition to that of the sea elephant, which, although much larger of course than the others, did not appear to be of the same quality of fur. From the number of animals they bagged, it was apparent that the bullets from their rifles must have penetrated more than one seal at a time, pa.s.sing through the one aimed at and hitting some of those behind. This would be quite feasible if the leaden messenger of death did not come in contact with the bone, for the bodies of the mammals were very soft and yielding from the amount of adipose tissue they contained.
These sealskins, with those which they had previously obtained, made up their quota to thirty. The oil, likewise, extracted from the blubber filled up their remaining empty casks, so that they had now no receptacle wherein to stow any more should they succeed in killing more seals. But, the brothers need not have troubled themselves on this account, for their last onslaught on the breeding-ground had the effect of the final straw on the camel"s back, not one of the cat-faced animals--as Eric called them, from their fancied resemblance to old Mouser--being to be seen in the neighbourhood of the coast for months afterwards, albeit the young crusoes were constantly on the watch for them!
Boiling down the blubber was, certainly, a tedious operation.
The brothers had made a rocky bed for their cauldron, near the hut, with an ingeniously constructed fireplace beneath it which had a cross-cut trench for creating a draught, in the way Fritz noticed that the soldiers made their camp fires during the war--the whole affair when finished looking like one of those "coppers" placed in back kitchens for washing days. Over this laboratory, the two were busy enough for some days, making themselves so black with smoke and begrimed with oil that they resembled a couple of chimney sweepers, or engine fitters for the nonce!
Eric, who superintended the details by reason of the superior knowledge which his whaling experience gave him, first cut up the blubber into long thin strips, which Fritz again subdivided into smaller portions with the aid of his sheath knife. These strips of blubber were then heaped into the pot, under which a roaring fire was kept up, the operation being continued until the cauldron was full; when, as it came to the boil, the refuse matter and pieces of flesh adhering to the fat were skimmed off from the top, and the melted oil allowed to cool gradually, after which it was emptied into the casks kept ready by the side of the hut.
The brothers were very glad when the job was ended, for the blubber smelt terribly fishy and almost suffocated them with its fumes as the pot came to the boiling point; but, they persevered with their task until their casks were all full and headed up, when they proceeded to dress their sealskins roughly and salt them down in a large puncheon which they had reserved especially for their storage.
Next, they had a grand clean up, putting the hut and place in order, the blubber boiling having covered everything with a deposit of oily soot; and, the morning after they had made things comfortable again, they proceeded down to the garden to see how matters were progressing there, not having visited the spot since the day they had started on their last sealing excursion.
"I say, brother," observed Eric, as they directed their steps towards the little wood beyond the waterfall, where they could hear the thrushes chirping and whistling as they came near; for, the penguins were not so noisy now, having hatched their eggs and abandoned the nests they used to make such a fuss over. "I say, brother, how are the days going--it must be nearly the end of December now, eh?"
Fritz thought for a moment.
He was the methodical member of the family and had always been looked up to as having the best memory for dates at home.
"Himmel!" he exclaimed. "What day do you think it is?"
"I"m sure I can"t imagine," replied Eric. "All the days go alike here; why, it seems more than a year already since good Captain Brown left us, although I know it"s only a few months."
"Only, think, Eric, it is--"
"No, never!" said the lad, interrupting his brother and guessing that the answer he was going to give would confirm his own conjecture. "It cannot be, really, eh?"
While saying this, Eric stopped abruptly as they were entering the little grove of buckthorn trees, where the thrushes and finches were hopping about amongst their branches as merry as grigs in the sunshine; for, the weather was as warm as our June, although it was then December--the seasons in southern lat.i.tudes being the reverse of what we are accustomed to in Europe.
"Yes, you"ve guessed right, laddie," replied Fritz, looking into his face with a smile. "It is, without doubt, Christmas Day!"
"What, to-day?" said Eric, incredulous in spite of himself.
"Yes, to-day," repeated his brother.
"Well, that is wonderful!" exclaimed Eric; adding a moment afterwards, however, in a tone of the greatest dismay, "only think, though, we haven"t prepared a Christmas tree, or anything!"
"Never mind," said Fritz consolingly. "Those sort of arrangements for the festival would be a little out of place here."
"Would they?" cried Eric. "Ah, we"ll see about that!"
CHAPTER TWENTY NINE.
FRITZ GOES HUNTING.
After his last remark, Eric, silent for a little while, as if buried in deep thought, followed behind his brother to the garden patch, which was found in the most flourishing state.
The potatoes were all in full flower and the haulms of st.u.r.dy growth promised well for the crop of tubers beneath, some indeed being already half withered, as if fit for digging; while pods were thick on the two rows of peas planted, and the scarlet runners were a ma.s.s of bloom and brilliancy.
At such a glorious sight, Eric could remain silent no longer.
"This is capital," he exclaimed in high delight; "why, we"ve got a regular harvest, brother!"
"Yes, the great Mother Earth has rewarded our exertions," said Fritz thoughtfully. "It is wonderful how she yields to those who cultivate her properly! I can see that we"ll have bushels of potatoes--enough to last us through the winter."
"Aye, and peas and beans, too," chorussed Eric. "Look, here, at this lot, Fritz! I believe we can have a dish of them to-day."
"What, to keep up the festival with?" said his brother, smiling. "I see you are still thinking of that; but, methinks, green peas at Christmas will be rather an anachronism!"
"Hang the what-do-you-call-it--oh, anachronism!" cried the lad impulsively. "When we"re at Rome we must do as Rome does."
"I don"t remember, though, that the citizens of "The city on the seven hills" ate peas in December, as far as my reading of the cla.s.sics go,"
remarked Fritz ironically.
He liked to "pick up" his brother sometimes in fun.
"Ah, that was because they were pagans, and didn"t keep up our Christmas ceremonies!" cried Eric triumphantly. "Still, Romans or no Romans, I declare we"ll have a rare banquet to-day, brother, eh!"
"No roast beef, I hope!"
"Oh no, bother it--something better than that! You just let me alone and you"ll see bye-and-bye!"
"All right, laddie, I don"t mind leaving the cooking in your hands, now," said Fritz kindly, wishing to blot out the recollection of his last remark. "You have had experience since your first memorable attempt, which I must say was perhaps excusable under the circ.u.mstances."