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
"He is not half a bad fellow, after all," Mr. Atherton said, as leaning
against the bulwark smoking his cigar he had glanced across at the
husband and wife seated next to each other talking in low tones, and
evidently seeing nothing of what was passing around them. "He has
brightened up wonderfully since we started. Of course he will never be a
strong man, and is no more fit for a settler's life than he is for a
habitation in the moon. Still, he is getting more like other people. His
thoughts are no longer two or three thousand years back. He has become a
sociable and pleasant fellow, and I am sure he is very fond of his wife
and children. It is a pity he has not more backbone. Still, I think the
general outlook is better than I expected. Taking it altogether it has
been as pleasant a voyage as I have ever made. There is the satisfaction
too that one may see something of one's fellow-passengers after we land.
This northern island is not, after all, such a very big place. That is
the worst of homeward voyages. People who get to know and like each
other when they arrive in port scatter like a bomb-shell in every
direction, and the chances are against your ever running up against any
of them afterwards."
Somewhat similar ideas occupied the mind of most of the passengers that
evening. The voyage had been a pleasant one, and they were almost sorry
that it was over; but there was a pleasurable excitement at the thought
that they should next day see the land that was to be their home, and
the knowledge that they should all be staying for a few days at
Wellington seemed to postpone the break-up of their party for some
little time.
No sooner was the anchor dropped than a number of shore boats came off
to the ship. Those who had friends on shore and were expecting to be met
watched anxiously for a familiar face, and a cry of delight broke from
the two Mitfords as they saw their father and mother in one of these
boats. After the first joyful greeting was over the happy little party
retired to the cabin, where they could chat together undisturbed, as all
the passengers were on deck. Half an hour later they returned to the
deck, and the girls led their father and mother up to Mrs. Renshaw.
"I have to thank you most heartily, Mrs. Renshaw, for your great
kindness to my girls. They tell me that you have throughout the voyage
looked after them as if they had been your own daughters."
"There was no looking after required, I can assure you," Mrs. Renshaw
said. "I was very pleased, indeed, to have them in what I may call our
little party, and it was a great advantage and pleasure to my own girl."
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