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
From this place they followed the direction of the coast to the
north-east, the man with the flag still leading the way. For about three
miles they found the country very barren, and in some places stript of
the soil to the bare rock, which seemed to be a poor sort of iron ore.
Beyond this they came to the most fertile part of the island they saw,
it being interspersed with plantations of potatoes, sugar-canes and
plantain trees, and these not so much encumbered with stones as those
which they had seen before; but they could find no water except what the
natives twice or thrice brought them, which, though brackish and
stinking, was rendered acceptable by the extremity of their thirst. They
also passed some huts, the owners of which met them with roasted
potatoes and sugar-canes, and placing themselves ahead of the foremost
of the party, (for they marched in a line in order to have the benefit
of the path,) gave one to each man as he passed by. They observed the
same method in distributing the water which they brought; and were
particularly careful that the foremost did not drink too much, least
none should be left for the hindmost. But at the very time these were
relieving the thirsty and hungry, there were not wanting others who
endeavoured to steal from them the very things which had been given
them. At last, to prevent worse consequences, they were obliged to fire
a load of small shot at one who was so audacious as to snatch from one
of the men the bag which contained every thing they carried with them.
The shot hit him on the back; on which he dropped the bag, ran a little
way, and then fell; but he afterwards got up and walked; and what became
of him they knew not, nor whether he was much wounded. As this affair
occasioned some delay, and drew the natives together, they presently saw
the man who had hitherto led the way, and one or two more coming running
towards them; but instead of stopping when they came up, they continued
to run round them, repeating in a kind manner, a few words, until our
people set forwards again. Then their old guide hoisted his flag,
leading the way as before, and none ever attempted to steal from them
the whole day afterwards.
As they passed along, they observed on a hill a number of people
collected together, some of whom had spears in their hands; but, on
being called to by their countryman, they dispersed; except a few,
amongst whom was one seemingly of some note. He was a stout well-made
man, with a fine open countenance; his face was painted, his body
punctured, and he wore a better _Ha hou_, or cloth than the rest. He
saluted them as he came up, by stretching out his arms with both hands
clenched, lifting them over his head, opening them wide, and then
letting them fall gradually down to his sides. To this man, whom they
understood to be the chief of the island, their other friend gave his
white flag; and he gave it to another, who carried it before them the
remainder of the day.
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