A United States Midshipman in the South SeasStirling, Yates
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A United States Midshipman in the South Seas
Stirling, Yates
Oceania -- Juvenile fiction; United States. Navy -- Juvenile fiction
Avao, after being dismissed by her father, at once took Phil and Sydney
by the hand, as is the Kapuan custom, and led the lads to the side of
the pool.
In a few minutes the deep pool was a lively scene; men and women were
jumping one after another from the top of the rock, full thirty feet,
into the deep pool below.
After one or two jumps the lads decided that to watch the sport
was more interesting than engaging in it. The icy cold water was
deliciously refreshing but soon chilled them to the marrow.
“I see the reason for the plentiful use of cocoanut oil,” Sydney
chattered as they donned their clothes. “The natives are in the water
most of the time, either in the ocean or in one of these mountain
streams, and the water flows off them like off a duck’s back. We with
our unoiled dry skins get the chill from evaporation.”
“I’d rather have the chill,” Phil replied, shivering to keep Sydney
company.
“What is the reason of this meeting, anyway?” Sydney asked. “Has it a
meaning?”
“I have an idea,” Phil said, “that Tuamana was displeased with Avao
for bringing us. Did you notice that as soon as Alice Lee was led away
by her two girl friends, the chief called Avao to him? I think he was
laying down the law to her.”
“I think you must be wrong, Phil,” Sydney replied shaking his head.
“Every one seemed so glad to see us.”
“The Kapuans are noted as the most generous and friendly nation in
the world,” Phil returned. “It’s almost a religion with them. To hurt
a stranger’s feelings by rebuke or inhospitality is something rarely
known to have happened. But come on,” he ended. “I see our party
beckoning us.”
They clambered up the side of the ragged rock and were soon where their
ponies were tethered.
Alice called the midshipmen to her side.
“It’s unfortunate for you that we came,” she said, but her eager,
excited face showed no sign of sorrow.
“I thought so,” Phil exclaimed. “What is it, though?”
“The council has prepared a ‘tonga-fiti’[21] on the Kapuan firm, and
you two American officers having been here at the council, Klinger will
not believe you are innocent.” Alice could not keep back her joyful
smile. “Klinger will probably say you put the Kapuans up to it.”
“What are they going to do?” both lads asked in one breath.
“They have heard of the landing of the guns for Kataafa from the
‘Talofa,’” she replied excitedly, “and to-night they are going to break
into the store if necessary, open the boxes and seize the guns. They
say that this is the only way they can overcome the great advantage in
warriors that Kataafa has over Panu, their choice for king. Then they
are to turn the guns over to Judge Lindsay.”
“Gee!” Phil exclaimed. “What a box for us to be in. Who told you?
Avao?” he asked.
Alice nodded. “Tuamana gave her a severe scolding and told her to say
nothing, but of course you know women, and Kapuan women in particular,
would die in keeping a secret, so she confided in all of us while you
were in swimming.”
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