This Hova town is the place of second importance in the Sihánaka
province, and is the residence of the Second Commander or Lieutenant
Governor. It contains over ninety houses; all included within a double
stockade, and not having the order, neatness and finish of the Hova town
at Ambátondrazáka. There are many Sihánaka houses scattered about the
neighbourhood; and little villages of such we had passed in the rice
fields just before our arrival. The Lieut.-Governor and his people all
came out to welcome us: they made the usual kind speeches and enquiries:
presented us with abundance of beef, fowls and rice, for ourselves and
our men; and then expressed serious concern as to our quarters for the
night. The governor’s own house was being rebuilt: and the large new
chapel outside the stockade, though unfinished, was _in posse_ the most
comfortable place of shelter. It had a good roof and solid walls: but
the doors and windows were only partitions of reeds. However we erected
the tent inside the chapel at one end: fastened the tent carpets over
two of the windows; and though, like the cave of Æolus, the place was
somewhat draughty, and the mosquitoes were numerous and active, we made
ourselves considerably comfortable. How sweet the sleep, even in rough
quarters, after those long and weary journeys in the dry, fresh air.
We spent a delightful Sunday with those good people, and saw for
ourselves more of the religious life of the district than we had yet
done. As soon as the building was in order the congregation assembled.
On the rough little table belonging to the church we placed my
camera-box; and spread over all a gay, if not gorgeous, rug belonging to
Mr. Pillans: it excited great admiration and was thought on all sides to
have added dignity to the occasion, henceforth memorable in this town,
when three English Missionaries were present at the service. The slaves
of several families now brought in the hassocks and cushions, on which
the ladies were to sit: and as soon as the governor and his family
entered, the place was well filled. We thought there were nearly five
hundred people present, of whom a good proportion were Sihánaka. They
sang tolerably well: but the tunes had become greatly altered by
interpolations, deductions and shakes, and we could only just recognise
them. Our chaplain preached the first sermon: and Mr. Sibree the second,
both choosing the same text: “This is a faithful saying: that Jesus
Christ came into the world to save sinners.” I added a brief address in
English (the sound of which greatly interested the people), which was
interpreted by Mr. Sibree. We all had but one theme: and the attention
manifested throughout our two hours’ service, was gratifying in the
extreme. Subsequently Mr. Sibree gathered the singers, gave them some
good advice about their singing, and taught them the new tunes which we
had brought with us. They took to them most heartily. They sang in the
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