"Why, it's no other than Robinson Crusoe's island--Juan Fernandes; and my father says he intends to run in there, as it will be more convenient to repair damages at anchor; and he thinks that very likely the gale may come back again on us.  Won't it be jolly to go on shore and to see the very cave he lived in, and the sand where he first saw Friday's foot-mark, and the descendants of the goats he had, and various other animals?  I am certain I could find out every spot of ground he talks about.  There's no place I would rather see than this."