The Coral Island
by R. M. Ballantyne
Publication date 2009-06-22
Usage Public DomainCreative Commons Licensepublicdomain
Topics ballantyne, audio, adventure, shipwreck, pirates, south seas, librivox, audiobook, children, teens,
LibriVox recording of The Coral Island, by R. M. Ballantyne, read by Tom Weiss.
Ralph Rover is a traveler at heart, and has always dreamed of shipping out to the South Sea islands. He finally convinces his aging parents to let him go and find his way in the world. But the islands that Ralph finds are not as idyllic as his dreams. Shipwrecked on a large, uninhabited island, Ralph and his fellow survivors, Jim and Peterkin, discover a world of hostile natives and villainous pirates. Danger, high adventure, and wonders of the sea greet them at every turn. When all seems lost, they find help from an unexpected source. (Summary by Tom Weiss).
chapter 1 of the coral island this is a librivox recording all librivox recordings are in the public domain for more information or to volunteer please visit librivox.org recording by tom weiss the coral island by r m valentine chapter one beginning my early life and character i thirst for adventure in foreign lands and go to sea
roving has always been and still is my ruling passion the joy of my heart the very sunshine of my existence in childhood in boyhood and in man's estate i have been a rover not a mere rambler among the woody glenns and upon the hilltops of my own native land but an enthusiastic rover throughout the length and breadth of the wide wide world it was a wild black night of howling storm the night on which i was born on the foaming bosom of the broad atlantic ocean my father was a sea captain my grandfather was a sea captain my great grandfather had been a marine nobody could tell positively what occupation his father had followed but my dear mother used to assert that he had been a midshipman whose grandfather on the mother's side had been an admiral in the royal navy at any rate we knew that as far back as our family could be traced it had been intimately connected with the great watery waste indeed this was the case on both sides of the house or my mother always went to see with my father on his long voyages and so spent the greater part of her life upon the water thus it was i suppose that i came to inherit a roving disposition soon after i was born my father being old retired from a seafaring life purchased a small cottage in a fishing village on the west coast of england and settled down to spend the evening of his life on the shores of that sea which had for so many years been his home it was not long after this that i began to show the roving spirit that dwelt within me for some time passed my infant legs had been gaining strength so that i came to be dissatisfied with rubbing the skin off my chubby knees by walking on them and made many attempts to stand up and walk like a man all of which attempts however resulted in my sitting down violently and in sudden surprise one day i took advantage of my dear mother's absence to make another effort and to my joy i actually succeeded in reaching the doorstep over which i tumbled into a pool of muddy water that lay before my father's cottage door ah how vividly i remember the horror of my poor mother when she found me sweltering in the mud amongst a group of cackling ducks and the tenderness with which she stripped off my dripping clothes and washed my dirty little body from this time forth my rambles became more frequent and as i grew older more distant until at last i had wandered far and near on the shore and in the woods around our humble dwelling and did not rest content until my father bound me apprentice to a coasting vessel and let me go to sea
for some years i was happy in visiting the seaports and in coasting along the shores of my native land my christian name was ralph and my comrades added to this the name of...