Chapter XVII.
A MONSTER WAVE AND ITS CONSEQUENCES—THE BOAT LOST AND FOUND—PETERKIN'S TERRIBLE ACCIDENT—SUPPLIES OF FOOD FOR A VOYAGE IN THE BOAT—WE VISIT PENGUIN ISLAND, AND ARE AMAZED BEYOND MEASURE—ACCOUNT OF THE PENGUINS.
One day, not long after our little boat was finished, we were sitting on the rocks at Spouting Cliff, and talking of an excursion which we intended to make to Penguin Island the next day.
"You see," said Peterkin, "it might be all very well for a stupid fellow like me to remain here and leave the penguins alone, but it would be quite inconsistent with your characters as philosophers to remain any longer in ignorance of the habits and customs of these birds; so the sooner we go the better."
"Very true," said I; "there is nothing I desire so much as to have a closer inspection of them."
"And I think," said Jack, "that you had better remain at home, Peterkin, to take care of the cat; for I'm sure the hogs will be at it in your absence, out of revenge for your killing their great-grandmother so recklessly."
"Stay at home?" cried Peterkin; "my dear fellow, you would certainly lose your way, or get upset, if I were not there to take care of you."
"Ah, true," said Jack, gravely, "that did not occur to me; no doubt you must go. Our boat does require a
