My First Voyage to Southern SeasKingston, William Henry Giles
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My First Voyage to Southern Seas
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Oceania -- Juvenile fiction; Voyages and travels -- Juvenile fiction
It was late in the night before the natives had finished their culinary
operations. They then came and invited us to join their feast; and
though I would gladly have excused myself, I did not think it prudent to
do so. I had a slice from the trunk and another from a foot presented
to me; and though I took it with reluctance, I was agreeably surprised
to find how very palatable it was. Bigg seemed also to relish it
exceedingly. Having made a good supper, we retired once more to our
hut; when Bigg having made up our fire to scare away any wild beasts who
might be disposed to pay us a visit, I fell asleep, with my faithful
Solon by my side. I knew full well that he would arouse us at the
approach of danger. Probably the noise made by the natives kept the
wild beasts away, otherwise the smell of the baked elephant would have
attracted them to the spot. When we awoke in the morning, we found the
natives preparing to cut up the elephant. Having removed the rough
outer skin, they cut off an inner one, with which they make bags for the
conveyance of water. The flesh is cut into strips and dried, while the
fat is carefully removed and preserved. We left them engaged in this
operation, several men having completely disappeared inside the huge
carcass. They were all too busy and eager in the work to notice our
departure, and so we got off without the ceremony of leave-taking. We
went on in good spirits, for we had made a fair beginning, and secured
friends in our rear, which was of great importance. We walked on for
about two hours in the cool of the morning, when, beginning to get very
hungry, we looked about for water to cook our breakfast. None, however,
could we discover. At length, pushing on ahead, we saw before us a
small antelope called a sassaby. Bigg said that he was now certain that
water was not far off. As the antelope did not take to flight, and we
wanted food, I unslung my rifle, and aiming steadily, shot it through
the body. It ran on for some way, and I thought we should have lost it;
but Solon gave chase, and in a few minutes brought it to the ground. We
hurried up, and having killed the animal, and cut off as much of the
flesh as we could consume, proceeded on in the direction where we
thought water was to be procured. Still we did not reach it, and our
thirst and hunger became excessive.
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