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This is a delightful and harmless story from another age. Parts of it put me in mind of W H G Kingston's "Voyage Around The World", bith because of the very Victorian world view, and the fascination with foreign primitive cultures. The language was similiarly victorian, but by no means impenetrable. This book was an easy enough read.
Unlike Kingston's work, this book seems to have hidden allegorical depths. And as such it felt almost post modern too! (which of course, it is too old to be! But it just shows there is nothing new under the sun). But even as I was scratching my head, trying to make sense of it all, I read the author's note at the end of the book where he basically admits he himself cannot remember what he was thinking when he wrote this book.
In any case, follow the adventures of a boy who loses himself in the jungle, and then proceeds to lose even the clothes he stands up in, stolen by natives. Read about how he comes to understand these people, finds a mother to love him and then leaves it all behind again.
If you love books, this is an intriguing one. If you only like modern books that completely make sense, then maybe pass this one by.
This might be a very interesting book if I were a 10 year old boy. I just ran across this public domain book and wanted to read it. It was first published in 1905 and I like to read older books. Little 7 year old Martin wanders away from home and encounters many adventures. He rarely seems to miss home and never longs to go back. The ending is not an ending at all. It just stops.
A very old book..written in an old 'style'. The entire story is descriptive..in detail and with long sentences. Still an enjoyable read. I like reading very old books..thinking about how many people have read them, turning the pages and dreaming.
Very descriptive quote about 'The Mirage' (from this book): "Now this Mirage was a glittering whiteness that looked just like water, always shining and dancing before him and all around him, on the dry level plain where there was no water. It was never quiet, but perpetually quivering and running into wavelets that threw up crests and jets of sprays as from a fountain, and showers of brilliant drops that flashed like molten silver in the sunlight before they broke and vanished, only to be renewed again."