A mode of escape was now presented to me; but how was I to avail myself
of it? I was continually surrounded by the savages; I could not stir
from one house to another without being attended by some of them; and
even during the hours devoted to slumber, the slightest movement which
I made seemed to attract the notice of those who shared the mats with
me. In spite of these obstacles, however, I determined forthwith to
make the attempt. To do so with any prospect of success, it was
necessary that I should have at least two hours’ start before the
islanders should discover my absence; for with such facility was any
alarm spread through the valley, and so familiar, of course, were the
inhabitants with the intricacies of the groves, that I could not hope,
lame and feeble as I was, and ignorant of the route, to secure my
escape unless I had this advantage. It was also by night alone that I
could hope to accomplish my object, and then only by adopting the
utmost precaution.
The entrance to Marheyo’s habitation was through a low narrow opening
in its wicker-work front. This passage, for no conceivable reason that
I could devise, was always closed after the household had retired to
rest, by drawing a heavy slide across it, composed of a dozen or more
bits of wood, ingeniously fastened together by seizings of sinnate.
When any of the inmates chose to go outside, the noise occasioned by
the removing of this rude door awakened everybody else; and on more
than one occasion I had remarked that the islanders were nearly as
irritable as more civilized beings under similar circumstances.
The difficulty thus placed in my way I determined to obviate in the
following manner. I would get up boldly in the course of the night,
and, drawing the slide, issue from the house, and pretend that my
object was merely to procure a drink from the calabash, which always
stood without the dwelling on the corner of the pi-pi. On re-entering I
would purposely omit closing the passage after me, and trusting that
the indolence of the savages would prevent them from repairing my
neglect, would return to my mat, and waiting patiently until all were
again asleep, I would then steal forth, and at once take the route to
Pueearka.
[Illustration: ABOUT MIDNIGHT I AROSE AND DREW THE SLIDE]
The very night which followed Marnoo’s departure, I proceeded to put
this project into execution. About midnight, as I imagined, I arose and
drew the slide. The natives, just as I had expected, started up, while
some of them asked, “Arware poo awa, Tommo?” (where are you going,
Tommo?) “Wai,” (water,) I laconically answered, grasping the calabash.
On hearing my reply they sank back again, and in a minute or two I
returned to my mat, anxiously awaiting the result of the experiment.
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