The God of Civilization: A RomancePittock, M. A., Mrs.
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The God of Civilization: A Romance
Pittock, M. A., Mrs.
Dime novels; Love stories; Oceania -- Description and travel -- Fiction
“Ah, now is Maula happy. Maula loves Allen. Oh, how she loves him. But
she would have waited until the moon maidens had chosen. Then, if you
had chosen him, Maula would have taken her canoe far out beyond the reef
and thrown herself to the sharks.” As the girl spoke, a passionate light
shone in her eyes, forcing Mabel to believe her. “But now he is Maula’s.
How I love him. I shall be so kind, so gentle, to him that he shall love
me in return. Maula shall be a soft, cooing dove in his hands, a wild
beast of the hills to his enemies.”
“But what if he refuse you?”
“He will not when I look with love into his eyes, open my arms and fold
him to my breast, and press my burning lips to his. I shall dance before
him. He shall see my strength, my ease of movement, my grace; he will
love me!”
She beat her heaving breast with her clenched hands, and Mabel stood
aghast at the intensity of the girl’s love. She, too, could but think
that Allen would not be able to resist this beautiful tigress.
The girl continued, “and if he scorns my love, and says no, then he
shall die. It is our country’s custom. No man is fit to live who will
refuse a maiden’s love. But he shall not die at the hands of our
warriors, but I shall kill him! Maula has a strong arm and can handle
the spear with as sure an aim as her brothers. Maula’s hand shall end
his life. I have sworn it, if he refuses my love. But he will not,”
calming herself. “But you say that in your country the maidens wait to
be asked. There must be many who have no husbands.”
“Yes, that is so,” answered Mabel, “but there is one objection to your
way; if the man does not love the maiden whom he marries, he will be
unhappy. Have you no unhappy marriages?”
“No, they rarely occur. You see, on the day of the maiden’s festival,
each maiden chooses the one she loves; from that moment they belong to
each other, but at the end of a year she is at liberty to go back to her
home and he, also, is permitted to take her back to her father’s house
if he finds she is not lovable, kind, obedient and all that he desires
in a wife; so that all the time she tries to please him and any maiden
can make a man love her by her affectionate gentleness, and when he
learns to love her he tries to please her so that, at the yearly feast
she shall not wish to leave him, and each year they renew their vows.”
“Oh,” said Mabel, “a sort of yearly probation. It is a good plan, for
then they constantly strive to please each other.”
Etta now advanced, accompanied by Kaelea, towards the other two girls.
She, too, was fully dressed in the costume of the island. Her necklace
was a bright red coral, the strip of cloth about her waist a delicate
yellow; otherwise her dress was the same as Mabel’s.
CHAPTER X.
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