A few miles beyond Tetauranga we arrived at a low hill, upon the summit of which a number of Maoris were camped in tents. As luck would have it, feeding was just going on, and we were invited to partake of a welcome meal. Although it was now evening, we determined to push on our way, and when the moon rose we started, and gained the head-waters of the Puniu River, which we crossed with the intention of camping on the opposite side; we, however, got wet in the operation, and as the place was swampy, and the night fearfully cold, we determined to ride several miles further, to Hengia _pa_, which we reached at ten o'clock, after a journey of over sixty miles, and which had kept us in the saddle for about seventeen hours. Before arrival at the settlement, the whole country was covered with a white frost, and the damp, chilly cold of the low valley of the Waipa seemed to go right into the marrow of one's bones. The natives appeared much surprised at our nocturnal raid upon them, but we were soon invited into a _whare_, where a big fire was burning, and where four men and an old woman were located with three or four mongrel dogs. One of the men, although apparently very old, was yet wiry and active, while his pinched, sharp features were tattooed in the most elaborate way up to the very roots of his hair, the thin blue lines forming a complete network over his countenance. This was the most artistically tattooed savage we had met on the journey, and Turner remarked to me that he would much like to have the old man's head to preserve as a _mokaikai_,[72] but he was cautious enough not to express this desire to the antiquated Hauhau. After we had talked over matters for some time, and the surprise occasioned by our visit had somewhat abated, our tattooed friend produced a newly-slaughtered pig from a dark corner of the _whare_, and when this was dismembered and some potatoes had been peeled by the old woman, there was soon a good meal cooking for our benefit. After we had partaken of our repast, we were invited by our entertainers to remain the night, and being only too glad to take advantage of their proffered hospitality, we took up our quarters in a corner of the primitive _whare_, which, unpleasant to relate, was literally alive with fleas. FOOTNOTES: [Footnote 70: For wingless birds, see Appendix.] [Footnote 71: There were no less than six species of this extinct wingless bird-- The _Dinornis Giganteus_, height 11 feet. " _Robustus_, " 8 feet 6 in. " _Elephantopus_" 6 feet 8 in. " _Casuarinus_ " 5 feet 6 in. " _Crassus_ " 5 feet. " _Didiformus_ " 4 feet 8 in.] [Footnote 72: _Mokaikai_, a process of embalming heads, by saturating them with the pyroligneous acid of wood. This custom was at one time very common with the Maoris, who thus preserved the heads of their ancestors, the skin and tattoo marks of the face remaining perfect for many years.]