Torrey's Narrative; or, The Life and Adventures of William TorreyTorrey, William
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Torrey's Narrative; or, The Life and Adventures of William Torrey
Torrey, William
Marquesas Islands (French Polynesia); Seafaring life
On we traveled until near night, when we heard the
sound of some one chopping wood. Guided by the
sound, we followed on, hoping to find some human habitation.
The sound dying away, we heard a low humming
or singing, and on coming upon a little hill, we
saw a large fire, which we at once recognized as the
camp ground of an Indian hunting party, and we resolved
to go to them, being almost frozen.
As we came near them the dogs with loud barking
aroused the Indians, who came out with their guns.
We hurried on, fearing they might fire upon us. The[188]
dogs gave way and the Indians came forward to meet
us a few rods from the camp.
We shook hands with one and all as a token of
friendship. Soon as they understood our cold and hungry
situation, with the spirit of benevolence which is so
justly applied to them, they set about rendering us as
comfortable as possible, giving us to eat of their humble
fare, after which we were nicely wrapped in skins for
the night, when we slept very finely indeed.
Soon as daylight appeared a party was despatched for
game for breakfast. Returning they were richly loaded
with one deer, squirrels, rabbits, and other small game,
in great abundance, which was given to the females,
whose duty it is to prepare and cook it. We made a
fine breakfast, after which they made preparations to
proceed on their journey, which lay to the northward.
As we wished to go to the southward we were obliged
to part. Again we took one and all by the hand in
token of gratitude for kindnesses shown us.
The clothing of the males consists of a coat of fur
which extends below the knees. Below this they wear
a leggin of fine fur neatly wrought with shells of various
kinds and colors. Over the shoulders is thrown
loosely a blanket or cloak, also made of fur. The head
is covered with feathers wrought into a cap-like form.
Their arms are a hatchet, knife and gun. Their habitation,
the wide world, having no place whatever they
call home, pitching their tents of skins where night
overtakes them.
The dress of the females differs from that of the males
somewhat. The cloak or mantle is made to cover the
whole body, and large enough to allow the mother to[189]
carry the child upon her back, its legs resting across its
mother's hips and its head above the mantle. The
mother carries her child upon her back until it is three
or four years old, when, if a boy, the father trains him
to hunt; if a girl, she is taught to dress the food and
cure the skins.
Near the close of day we fell in with another Indian
who was hunting alone, with two dogs. Soon as we
came in sight the dogs started to come for us, and had
not the hunter held them till we came up, would have
done so. The moment he shook hands with us they
seemed to understand we were friends, and would play
around us like kittens. He asked in broken English,
"where go?" We told him to New Archangel. Placing
his hand upon his breast said, "me go," meaning he
would accompany us.
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