The Cruise of the Mary Rose; Or, Here and There in the PacificKingston, William Henry Giles
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The Cruise of the Mary Rose; Or, Here and There in the Pacific
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Conduct of life -- Fiction; Islands of the Pacific -- Fiction; Missions -- Islands of the Pacific -- Fiction; Sea stories
Mary was clinging to her father's arm, ready to share his fate. I stood
by her side, resolved to defend her to the last. The savages were close
upon us, when another person appeared from the wood, flying at full
speed towards us, shouting at the same time in a loud voice to the
savages. He was fully clothed in native fashion, and at first I thought
that he was a chief, till, as he came nearer, I recognised in him our
missing friend Vihala, the Christian teacher. The natives stopped when
they became aware of his approach, and, finding that we made no
resistance, contented themselves with standing around us, till he,
rushing through them, cast himself down at the feet of the missionary,
sobbing with joy at again seeing him. He then turned round to the
natives, telling them that we were their greatest friends, and had left
our homes and come from a far-off land to do them good. He spoke in a
manly, authoritative tone, and greatly to our relief the savages at once
retired, watching us at a distance. Mary's first inquiry was for Alea,
in whom she took a great interest. "She is here, and safe," answered
Vihala; and he then briefly recounted the way in which they had been
brought to the island.
When first escaping, their intention had been to visit Mr Bent, and to
get him to intercede with Alea's father, and to try and conciliate the
heathen chief to whom she was betrothed: but the small canoe in which
they had embarked being driven out of its course, they were unable to
find their way back, and finally reached this island. The weather had
greatly moderated before they got near it, or their frail canoe would in
all probability have been dashed to pieces on the reef. They found a
passage similar to that by which we entered, and with fear and
hesitation approached the beach. Still they had no choice; their water
and food was expended, they were suffering from hunger and thirst, and
their limbs were cramped and chilled, and they must land or perish.
Their chief hope was that the island was not inhabited; for they knew
too well the savage character of the people of most of the islands
surrounding their own to have much hope of escaping without being either
killed or made slaves. They had little doubt that there were
inhabitants, from the fertile appearance of the country, and as their
canoe touched the beach a number of savages darted out of the wood and
surrounded them. They cried out that they had come with no evil intent,
and that they had some news of great importance to announce to them.
Notwithstanding this, the savages showed an inclination to maltreat
them, and were proceeding to rifle their canoe, when another party
appeared on the stage. Vihala at once saw that they were chiefs or
people of consideration, and immediately thereupon cried out, and
entreated that their lives might be spared. The chiefs, for such they
were, came forward, and with some interest asked numerous questions in
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