Late in the afternoon, when the slanting beams of the sun began to lose
their fierceness, and the heat was tempered by the breeze setting in
from the ocean, we descended to the beach, and set out for the eastern
side of the island, in accordance with Arthur's suggestion, mentioned at
the close of the last chapter. As we made our way across Sea-bird's
Point, the clamorous cries of the gannets, raising their harsh voices to
the highest pitch, in angry remonstrance against this invasion of their
domain, were almost deafening. They might well be alarmed for the
safety of their nests--or rather of their eggs, which they lay upon the
bare ground, without any attempt at a nest--for they strewed the whole
point so thickly that it was no easy matter to pick one's way without
treading upon them at every alternate step. In nearly every tree were
to be seen the rude nests of the frigate-bird, built of a few coarse
sticks; and numbers of the birds themselves, with their singular
blood-red pouches inflated to the utmost extent, were flying in from the
sea. The large sooty tern, the graceful tropic bird, and the spruce,
fierce-looking man-of-war's hawk, with his crimson bill, and black
flashing eye, flew familiarly around us, frequently coming so near, that
we could easily have knocked them down with our cutlasses, had we been
inclined to abuse, so wantonly, the confidence which they seemed to
repose in us.
When half-way across the point, I came suddenly upon a magnificent male
tropic bird, sitting in his nest behind a tussock of tall, reedy grass.
He did not offer to quit his post, even when the others approached very
near, and paused to admire him; being apparently engaged, in the absence
of his mate, in attending to certain domestic duties, generally supposed
to belong more appropriately to her. He was somewhat larger than a
pigeon, and was a very beautiful bird, though not so brilliantly
coloured as several other species of sea-fowl. His plumage, soft and
lustrous as satin, was of a delicate pearly grey, except the long
middle-feathers of the tail, which were of a pale red, and projected
full a foot and a half beyond the rest. He manifested not the slightest
fear, even when Johnny stooped and stroked his glossy coat. Just as we
left the spot, the partner of this exemplary bird arrived, and hastened
to relieve him from duty, giving him notice to quit, by two or three
quick, impatient chirps, and a playful peck upon the head, whereupon he
resigned his place, into which the other immediately settled, with a
soft, complacent, cooing note, as expressive of perfect content as the
purring of a well-fed tabby, stretched cosily upon the earth-rug before
a cheerful winter evening fire. This transfer was effected so quickly,
that Johnny was baffled in an ill-bred attempt which he made to pry into
the domestic concerns of the affectionate pair, and he could not get
even a transient glimpse of the contents of the nest.
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