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
About an hour afterwards Captain Harris approached Captain Gray and
said: “Captain Gray, if you are going with us, we will have to set out
for the vessel right away. I hate to intrude on your sorrow for the loss
of your daughter, but, if we are going to get away from the island
to-night, we have got to weigh anchor right off, for I daren’t stay long
in this neighborhood, for, as you know it’s a devilish place for storms
and I’ll be mighty glad to get clear of these coral reefs, which are
very pretty things to look at from the shore, with the breakers dashing
over them; but they are deucedly ugly things for a vessel to be too
close to, and you know how very treacherous the winds are in these
parts. If we stay much longer we may be dashed, like a bit of drift
wood, clean upon that ragged reef. Will you come with us, or will you
stay that you may, perhaps, regain the body of your daughter?”
Captain Gray turned toward him with a face horribly changed in the last
brief hour, and answered in a dazed manner, “Yes, I will go. I want to
leave this place that has robbed me of my child. Why, oh why have I been
made to witness the awful death of each member of my family? Yes, I want
to leave this accursed island,” saying which he walked slowly away from
the cave, where Etta and Uala had sunk from sight, and accompanied
Captain Harris to the boat, in which Mabel was already seated.
The farewells were loving and sorrowful between the departing loved ones
and those they were leaving behind. About the necks, upon the heads and
around the waists of Ahleka and Mabel had been placed many a fragrant
leis, or wreath, wrought by loving hands.
“Good-bye, Allen, my brother. May the sun of happiness never be dimmed
for you and Maula, my sister. May your lives be as a day in the time of
the blossoming of the fiku-trees, which are so perfect as to leave
nothing to be longed for. May your children be as straight as young
palm-trees, and as unchangeable in their devotion to their parents, as
is the pearl, which, through life or death clings to the oyster which
produces it. Now that I am leaving my people, you two will rule over
them. Govern them with love, and that love will be returned to you a
thousand fold. Our sister, Kaelea, I give into your keeping until the
next festival, when she, under your guidance, shall rule her people,”
saying which, Ahleka embraced Allen and Kaelea for the last time, then
stepped into the boat which was to bear him to new sensations and
strange experiences amidst civilization. As the boat pulled off to the
Eliza Judd, a sweet song of sad regret was borne over the water to the
travellers. Of the seven who had landed on this happy shore three years
before, only three were now leaving, Captain Gray, Mabel Miller and Hans
who was going back to his dear loving wife whom he loved so devotedly,
and to his fat, little cherub, Katrina.
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