Animals -- Juvenile fiction; Fantasy literature; Human-animal communication -- Juvenile fiction; Voyages and travels -- Juvenile fiction
As we were preparing to go inland and explore the island, we suddenly
noticed a whole band of Red Indians watching us with great curiosity
from among the trees. The Doctor went forward to talk to them. But
he could not make them understand. He tried by signs to show them
that he had come on a friendly visit. The Indians didn’t seem to like
us however. They had bows and arrows and long hunting spears, with
stone points, in their hands; and they made signs back to the Doctor
to tell him that if he came a step nearer they would kill us all.
They evidently wanted us to leave the island at once. It was a very
uncomfortable situation.
At last the Doctor made them understand that he only wanted to see the
island all over and that then he would go away—though how he meant to
do it, with no boat to sail in, was more than I could imagine.
While they were talking among themselves another Indian
arrived—apparently with a message that they were wanted in some
other part of the island. Because presently, shaking their spears
threateningly at us, they went off with the newcomer.
“What discourteous pagans!” said Bumpo. “Did you ever see such
inhospitability?—Never even asked us if we’d had breakfast, the
benighted bounders!”
“Sh! They’re going off to their village,” said Polynesia. “I’ll bet
there’s a village on the other side of those mountains. If you take my
advice, Doctor, you’ll get away from this beach while their backs are
turned. Let us go up into the higher land for the present—some place
where they won’t know where we are. They may grow friendlier when
they see we mean no harm. They have honest, open faces and look like
a decent crowd to me. They’re just ignorant—probably never saw white
folks before.”
So, feeling a little bit discouraged by our first reception, we moved
off towards the mountains in the centre of the island.
_THE SIXTH CHAPTER_
THE JABIZRI
WE found the woods at the feet of the hills thick and tangly and
somewhat hard to get through. On Polynesia’s advice, we kept away from
all paths and trails, feeling it best to avoid meeting any Indians for
the present.
But she and Chee-Chee were good guides and splendid jungle-hunters; and
the two of them set to work at once looking for food for us. In a very
short space of time they had found quite a number of different fruits
and nuts which made excellent eating, though none of us knew the names
of any of them. We discovered a nice clean stream of good water which
came down from the mountains; so we were supplied with something to
drink as well.
We followed the stream up towards the heights. And presently we came to
parts where the woods were thinner and the ground rocky and steep. Here
we could get glimpses of wonderful views all over the island, with the
blue sea beyond.
While we were admiring one of these the Doctor suddenly said, “Sh!—A
Jabizri!—Don’t you hear it?”
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