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352 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1984



"...but the question is food. Now that fishing has failed us...I should like to know whether there is anything you can suggest. The pith of tree-ferns? Roots? Bark? Pounded leaves?"
"Sure we did pass a little dwarfish sorts of yam on the way up, an undoubted Dioscorea - I called out to you, but you were far ahead, snorting, and did not attend - yet they do not really thrive here, any more than the land-crab, alas, and I should place my chief reliance upon the shark. He may not be very palatable; his appearance cannot recommend him anywhere; but his flesh, like that of most selachians, is reasonably wholesome and nourishing. He is easily taken; and I recommend that his upper flanks should be cut in long thin strips, dried and smoked."
"But Stephen," said Jack, glancing toward the wreck of the Norfolk, "think what they must have been feeding on."
"Never let us be missish, my dear: all earthly plants to some degree partake of the countless dead since Adam's time, and all the fishes of the sea share at first or second or hundredth hand in all the drowned. In any case," he added, seeing Jack's look of distaste, "sharks are very like robins, you know; they defend their territory with equal jealously, and if we take ours over by the far channel no one will be able to reproach us with anthropophagy, even at one remove."
"Well," said Jack, "I am too fat anyway. Please to show me your yams."
'Only this morning I was thinking how right they were to say it was better to be a dead horse than a live lion.' He gazed out of the scuttle, obviously going over the words in his mind. 'No. I mean better to flog a dead horse than a live lion.'
'I quite agree.'
'Yet even that's not quite right, neither. I know there is a dead horse in it somewhere, but I am afraid I'm brought by the lee this time, though I rather pride myself on proverbs, bringing them in aptly, you know, and to the point.'
'Never distress yourself, brother; there is no mistake, I am sure. It is a valuable saying, and one that admonishes us never to underestimate our enemy, for whereas flogging a dead horse is child's play, doing the same to a lion is potentially dangerous, even though one may take a long spoon.'