crabs, and they gazed up with longing, eyes at the fruit above them.
“We can climb,” said Fritz, “up with you, boys.”
Jack and he each rushed at one of the smooth slippery trunks; right vigorously they struggled upwards, but to no purpose, before they had accomplished one quarter of the distance they found themselves slipping rapidly to the ground.
“Here, you young athletes,” cried I, “I foresaw this difficulty, and have provided for it.” So saying I held up buskins of shark's skin which I had previously prepared, and which I now bound on to their legs. Thus equipped they again attempted the ascent, and with a loop of rope passed round their body and the trunk of the tree, quickly reached the summit. My wife joined me, and together we watched the boys as they ascended tree after tree, throwing down the best fruit from each.
They then returned, and jestingly begged Ernest to produce the result of his labour. The professor had been lying on the grass gazing at the palms; but, on this sarcastic remark, he sprang to his feet. “Willingly,” he exclaimed, and seizing a pair of buskins he quickly donned them. “Give me a cocoa-nut shell,” said he. I gave him one, and he put it in his pocket. He ran to a tree, and, with an agility which surprised us all, quickly reached the top. No sooner had he done so than Fritz and Jack burst into a roar of laughter. He had swarmed a tree which bore no nuts. Ernest apparently heard them; for, as it seemed in a fit of anger, he drew his knife and severed the leafy crest, which fell to the ground. I glanced up at him, surprised at such a display of temper. But a bright smile greeted me, and in a merry tone he shouted:
“Jack, pick that palm-cabbage up and take it to father; that is only half my contribution, and it is worth all your nuts put together.”
He spoke truly; the cabbage palm is rare, and the tuft of leaves
