Mr. Nosnibor took me through several spacious rooms till we reached a
boudoir where were his wife and daughters, of whom I had heard from the
interpreter. Mrs. Nosnibor was about forty years old, and still
handsome, but she had grown very stout: her daughters were in the prime
of youth and exquisitely beautiful. I gave the preference almost at
once to the younger, whose name was Arowhena; for the elder sister was
haughty, while the younger had a very winning manner. Mrs. Nosnibor
received me with the perfection of courtesy, so that I must have indeed
been shy and nervous if I had not at once felt welcome. Scarcely was
the ceremony of my introduction well completed before a servant
announced that dinner was ready in the next room. I was exceedingly
hungry, and the dinner was beyond all praise. Can the reader wonder
that I began to consider myself in excellent quarters? “That man
embezzle money?” thought I to myself; “impossible.”
But I noticed that my host was uneasy during the whole meal, and that
he ate nothing but a little bread and milk; towards the end of dinner
there came a tall lean man with a black beard, to whom Mr. Nosnibor and
the whole family paid great attention: he was the family straightener.
With this gentleman Mr. Nosnibor retired into another room, from which
there presently proceeded a sound of weeping and wailing. I could
hardly believe my ears, but in a few minutes I got to know for a
certainty that they came from Mr. Nosnibor himself.
“Poor papa,” said Arowhena, as she helped herself composedly to the
salt, “how terribly he has suffered.”
“Yes,” answered her mother; “but I think he is quite out of danger
now.”
Then they went on to explain to me the circumstances of the case, and
the treatment which the straightener had prescribed, and how successful
he had been—all which I will reserve for another chapter, and put
rather in the form of a general summary of the opinions current upon
these subjects than in the exact words in which the facts were
delivered to me; the reader, however, is earnestly requested to believe
that both in this next chapter and in those that follow it I have
endeavoured to adhere most conscientiously to the strictest accuracy,
and that I have never willingly misrepresented, though I may have
sometimes failed to understand all the bearings of an opinion or
custom.
CHAPTER X. CURRENT OPINIONS
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