Mardi, and a voyage thither, Vol. 1 (of 2)Melville, Herman
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Mardi, and a voyage thither, Vol. 1 (of 2)
Melville, Herman
Adventure stories; Polynesia -- Description and travel -- Fiction
But on all sides, lamentations afresh broke forth, upon the appearance
of a person who had been called in to assist in solemnizing the
obsequies, and also to console the afflicted.
In rotundity, he was another Borabolla. He puffed and panted.
As he approached the corpse, a sobbing silence ensued; when holding the
hand of the dead, between his, the stranger thus spoke:—
“Mourn not, oh friends of Karhownoo, that this your brother lives not.
His wounded head pains him no more; he would not feel it, did a javelin
pierce him. Yea; Karhownoo is exempt from all the ills and evils of
this miserable Mardi!”
Hereupon, the Twice-Blind, who being deaf, heard not what was said,
tore his gray hair, and cried, “Alas! alas! my boy; thou wert the
merriest man in Mardi, and now thy pranks are over!”
But the other proceeded—“Mourn not, I say, oh friends of Karhownoo; the
dead whom ye deplore is happier than the living; is not his spirit in
the aerial isles?”
“True! true!” responded the raving wife, mingling her blood with her
tears, “my own poor hapless Karhownoo is thrice happy in Paradise!” And
anew she wailed, and lacerated her cheeks.
“Rave not, I say.”
But she only raved the more.
And now the good stranger departed; saying, he must hie to a wedding,
waiting his presence in an arbor adjoining.
Understanding that the removal of the body would not take place till
midnight, we thought to behold the mode of marrying in Mondoldo.
Drawing near the place, we were greeted by merry voices, and much
singing, which greatly increased when the good stranger was perceived.
Gayly arrayed in fine robes, with plumes on their heads, the bride and
groom stood in the middle of a joyous throng, in readiness for the
nuptial bond to be tied.
Standing before them, the stranger was given a cord, so bedecked with
flowers, as to disguise its stout fibers; and taking: the bride’s
hands, he bound them together to a ritual chant; about her neck, in
festoons, disposing the flowery ends of the cord. Then turning to the
groom, he was given another, also beflowered; but attached thereto was
a great stone, very much carved, and stained; indeed, so every way
disguised, that a person not knowing what it was, and lifting it, would
be greatly amazed at its weight. This cord being attached to the waist
of the groom, he leaned over toward the bride, by reason of the burden
of the drop.
All present now united in a chant, and danced about the happy pair, who
meanwhile looked ill at ease; the one being so bound by the hands, and
the other solely weighed down by his stone.
A pause ensuing, the good stranger, turning them back to back, thus
spoke:—
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