Maori and Settler: A Story of The New Zealand WarHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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Maori and Settler: A Story of The New Zealand War
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
Māori (New Zealand people) -- Juvenile fiction; New Zealand -- History -- Juvenile fiction
"I will go ashore if you like, captain," Mr. Ryan replied.
"I do not like it, Ryan," the captain said. "You see, they would make
mincemeat of an armed crew in no time."
"I should not propose to take a crew, sir; they could afford no
protection against a number of natives. I do not think the beggars would
assault a single man. You see, there would be nothing to gain by it; and
if they did it would put the ship on its guard, and their game at
present is evidently to be friendly. I do not think there is any danger
in the affair. If I did not go they might send off some stick that would
be of no use at all to us, and as we came in on purpose to get a mast it
is worth while risking something."
"Well, Ryan," the captain said after a moment's deliberation, "I think
perhaps you are right, and that one man would be safe with them. It is
certainly of great importance for us to get the sort of stick we want,
so as you are ready to volunteer I do not think myself justified in
refusing your offer." The captain then put his hand on the chief
officer's shoulder and intimated to the natives that he would accompany
them on shore. The party then returned to the poop, and the steward
brought up some tumblers and two or three bottles of rum. The chiefs'
eyes glistened as the liquor was poured out, and each swallowed a half
tumbler of the spirit with an air of the deepest satisfaction.
"That is the present they like best," the captain said; "and I suppose I
had better give them some for consumption on shore. At any rate it will
keep them in a good temper until Ryan is back again." Accordingly two
bottles of rum were presented to the leading chief, a bottle to the
three next in rank, and two or three bottles among the others. The great
canoe was hailed, the natives again took their places in it, accompanied
by the first officer, and the boat then started for the shore. Some of
the smaller craft now came alongside, and the process of barter was
again commenced. Yams, bread-fruit, and other products of the island
were obtained for the use of the ship in exchange for beads, empty
bottles, and small mirrors, while the passengers succeeded in obtaining
many curiously carved weapons, calabashes, woven cloths, and other
mementoes of their visit. Only two or three of the canoes were allowed
alongside at a time, and a vigilant look-out was maintained to see that
the others did not approach the ship. The captain walked restlessly up
and down the poop, constantly turning his glass upon the shore.
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