A Voyage round the World: A book for boysKingston, William Henry Giles
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A Voyage round the World: A book for boys
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Voyages around the world -- Juvenile fiction
Soon after embarking to proceed on our voyage, we looked into a curious
little nook under the trees, where, in the centre of the stream, lay a
canoe with two people, a man and his wife, in it. They were not
over-encumbered with garments, but the man had some curious feather
ornaments on his arms. At first they seemed inclined to paddle away,
but a shout from one of our canoemen brought them alongside, and from
the affectionate greeting which was exchanged between the parties we
found that they were relations, or at all events great friends. Pedro
informed us that they invited us to their dwelling. We were delighted
to accept the invitation, as we particularly wished to see the way of
life of the aborigines. We paddled on some little distance, when our
new friends, leading the way pushed in among the tall reeds till we
found ourselves close to some long poles with a platform on the top and
a ladder leading to it. We followed them up the ladder, when we found
ourselves in a sort of hut, thickly thatched over with palm-leaves.
Looking out, we saw several similar habitations. It seemed something
like living up in trees. We concluded that the object the natives had
in view in placing their habitations in such positions was to avoid the
floods, as also snakes and crawling creatures, and the noxious air which
floats close to the surface. All the natives' houses are not built in
this way, for when we went further inland we met with several standing
only a short distance from the ground--on some more elevated spot. The
natives are not very pleasant companions, as they anoint their bodies
all over with oil, which gives anything but a notion that they indulge
in cleanliness. Jerry, however, observed that it was probably nothing
when people got accustomed to it, and that as oil was a clean thing,
they might be more cleanly than people who wear dirty clothes and never
wash. Even these people do wash their children; and we were highly
amused in the morning on seeing a mother giving her little black-headed
papoose a bath. The bath was a big tub made out of the hollowed
seed-lobe of a species of palm. The fat little creature splashed about
and seemed to enjoy the bath amazingly. After this we agreed that the
natives had a good reason for anointing their bodies with oil, and that
they were not naturally a dirty people. With Pedro, who carried the
doctor's cases, and one of the natives as a guide, we made from thence a
long excursion inland. We were all together when Pedro stopped us.
"There is something curious up in the trees," he observed. We peered
through the branches, and a little way off saw two men--negroes they
seemed--seated at some distance from each other on the boughs of
different trees, perfectly motionless. Each of them had a tube at his
mouth about twelve feet long, and very slender. The mouthpiece was
thick--a short cylinder apparently--as the doctor told us, a receptacle
for wind.
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