The Three Voyages of Captain Cook Round the World, Vol. III. Being the First of the Second VoyageCook, James
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The Three Voyages of Captain Cook Round the World, Vol. III. Being the First of the Second Voyage
Cook, James
Cook, James, 1728-1779 -- Travel; Explorers -- Great Britain -- Biography; Voyages around the world -- History -- 18th century
Next morning produced some circumstances which fully prove the timorous
disposition of these people. We were surprised to find that none of them
came off to the ships as usual. Two men belonging to the Adventure
having stayed on shore all night, contrary to orders, my first
conjectures were, that the natives had stripped them, and were now
afraid to come near us, lest we should take some step to revenge the
insult; but in order to be better satisfied, Captain Furneaux and I went
ashore to Oreo’s house, which we found quite empty; he and all his
family gone, and the whole neighbourhood, in a manner, quite deserted.
The two men belonging to the Adventure made their appearance, and
informed us that they had been very civilly treated by the natives, but
could give no account of the cause of their precipitate flight. All that
we could learn, from the very few who durst come near us, was, that
several were killed, others wounded by our guns, pointing out to us
where the balls went in and out of the body, &c. This relation gave me a
good deal of uneasiness for the safety of our people gone to Otaha,
fearing that some disturbance had happened at that island: however, in
order to be better informed, I determined, if possible, to see the chief
himself. Accordingly we embarked in our boat, having one of the natives
with us, and rowed along-shore to the northward, the way we were told he
was gone. We soon came in sight of the canoe in which he was; but before
we could come up with her he had got on shore. We landed presently
after, and found he was gone still farther. An immense crowd, however,
waited our landing, who entreated me to follow him. One man offered to
carry me on his back; but the whole story appearing rather more
mysterious than ever, and being all unarmed, I did not choose to
separate myself from the boat, but embarked again, and rowed after him.
We soon came before the place where our guide told us he was, and put in
the boat accordingly. It grounded at some distance from the shore, where
we were met by a venerable old lady, wife to the chief. She threw
herself into my arms and wept bitterly, insomuch that it was not
possible to get one plain word from her. With this old lady in my hand I
went ashore, contrary to the advice of my young man from Otaheite, who
seemed more afraid than any of us, probably believing every word the
people had told us. I found the chief seated under the shade of a house,
before which was a large area, and surrounded by a vast number of
people. As soon as I came to him, he threw his arms about me, and burst
into tears; in which he was accompanied by all the women and some of the
men, so that the lamentation became general. Astonishment alone kept me
from joining with them. It was some time before I could get a word from
any one; at last all my enquiries gave me no other information than that
they were alarmed on account of our boats being absent; thinking that
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