He advanced surrounded by the islanders, carrying under one arm a small
roll of the native cloth, and grasping in his other hand a long and
richly-decorated spear. His manner was that of a traveller conscious
that he is approaching a comfortable stage in his journey. Every moment
he turned good-humouredly to the throng around him, and gave some
dashing sort of reply to their incessant queries, which appeared to
convulse them with uncontrollable mirth.
Struck by his demeanour, and the peculiarity of his appearance, so
unlike that of the shaven-crowned and face-tattooed natives in general,
I involuntarily rose as he entered the house, and proffered him a seat
on the mats beside me. But without deigning to notice the civility, or
even the more incontrovertible fact of my existence, the stranger
passed on, utterly regardless of me, and flung himself upon the farther
end of the long couch that traversed the sole apartment of Marheyo’s
habitation.
Had the belle of the season, in the pride of her beauty and power, been
cut in a place of public resort by some supercilious exquisite, she
could not have felt greater indignation than I did at this unexpected
slight.
I was thrown into utter astonishment. The conduct of the savages had
prepared me to anticipate from every new-comer the same extravagant
expression of curiosity and regard. The singularity of his conduct,
however, only roused my desire to discover who this remarkable
personage might be, who now engrossed the attention of every one.
Tinor placed before him a calabash of poee-poee, from which the
stranger regaled himself, alternating every mouthful with some rapid
exclamation, which was eagerly caught up and echoed by the crowd that
completely filled the house. When I observed the striking devotion of
the natives to him, and their temporary withdrawal of all attention
from myself, I felt not a little piqued. The glory of Tommo is
departed, thought I, and the sooner he removes from the valley the
better. These were my feelings at the moment, and they were prompted by
that glorious principle inherent in all heroic natures—the
strong-rooted determination to have the biggest share of the pudding or
to go without any of it.
Marnoo, this all-attractive personage, having satisfied his hunger, and
inhaled a few whiffs from a pipe which was handed to him, launched out
into an harangue which completely enchained the attention of his
auditors.
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