| Robinson Crusoe [adapted version] |
| 1 | 1 My first sea journey Before I begin my story, I would like to tell you a little about myself. I was born in the year 1632, in the city of York in the north of England. My father was German, but he came to live and work in England. Soon after that, he married my mother, who was English. Her family name was Robinson, so, when I was born, they called me Robinson, after her. My father did well in his business and I went to a good school. |
| 2 | He wanted me to get a good job and live a quiet, comfortable life. But I didn't want that. I wanted adventure and an exciting life. "I want to be a sailor and go to sea," I told my mother and father. They were unhappy about this. "Please don't go," my father said. "You won't be happy, you know. Sailors have a difficult and dangerous life." And because I loved him, and he was unhappy, I tried to forget about the sea. |
| 3 | But I couldn't forget, and about a year later, I saw a friend in town. His father had a ship, and my friend said to me, "We're sailing to London tomorrow. Why don't you come with us?" And so, on September 1st, 1651, I went to Hull, and the next day we sailed for London. But, a few days later, there was strong wind. The sea was rough and dangerous, and the ship went up and down, up and down. I was very ill, and very afraid. |
| 4 | "Oh, I don't want to die!" I cried. "I want to live! If I live, I'll go home and never go to sea again!" The next day the wind dropped, and the sea was quiet and beautiful again. "Well, Bob," my friend laughed. "How do you feel now? The wind wasn't too bad." "What!" I cried. "It was a terrible storm." "Oh, that wasn't a storm," my friend answered. "Just a little wind. Forget it. Come and have a drink." After a few drinks with my friend, I felt better. |
| 5 | I forgot about the danger and decided not to go home. I didn't want my friends and family to laugh at me! I stayed in London for some time, but I still wanted to go to sea. So, when the captain of a ship asked me to go with him to Guinea in Africa, I agreed. And so I went to sea for the second time. It was a good ship and everything went well at first, but I was very ill again. Then, when we were near the Canary Islands, a Turkish pirate ship came after us. |
| 6 | They were famous thieves of the sea at that time. There was a long, hard fight, but when it finished, we and the ship were prisoners. The Turkish captain and his men took us to Sallee in Morocco. They wanted to sell us as slaves in the markets there. But in the end the Turkish captain decided to keep me for himself, and took me home with him. This was a sudden and terrible change in my life. I was now a slave and this Turkish captain was my master. |
| 7 | 2 Down the coast of Africa For two long years I lived the life of a slave. I worked in the house and the garden, and every day I planned to escape, but it was never possible. I thought about it day and night. My master liked to go fishing in a little boat, and he always took me with him. A man called Moely, and a young boy also went with us. One day my master said to us, "Some of my friends want to go fishing tomorrow. |
| 8 | Get the boat ready." So we put a lot of food and drink on the boat, and the next morning, we waited for my master and his friends. But when my master arrived, he was alone. "My friends don't want to go fishing today." He said to me. "But you go with Moely and the boy, and catch some fish for our supper tonight." "Yes, master," I answered quietly, but inside I was excited. "Perhaps now I can escape," I said to myself. |
| 9 | My master went back to his friends and we took the boat out to sea. For a time we fished quietly, and then I moved carefully behind Moely and knocked him into the water. "Swim!" I cried. "Swim to the shore!" My master liked to shoot seabirds and so there were guns on the boat. Quickly, I took one of these guns. Moely was swimming after the boat and I shouted to him: "Go back to the shore! You can swim there в" it's not too far. |
| 10 | I won't hurt you, but if you come near the boat, I'll shoot you through the head!" So Moely turned, and swam back to the shore as quickly as he could. Then I said to the boy, "Xury, if you help me, I'll be a good friend to you. If you don't help me, I'll push you into the sea too." But Xury was happy to help me. "I'll go all over the world with you," he cried. I wanted to sail to the Canary Islands, but I was afraid to go too far from the shore it was only a small boat. |
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