More and more curious to ascertain our fate, I now threw together in
the form of a question the words “Happar” and “Mortarkee,” the latter
being equivalent to the word “good.” The two natives interchanged
glances of peculiar meaning with one another at this, and manifested no
little surprise; but on the repetition of the question, after some
consultation together, to the great joy of Toby, they answered in the
affirmative. Toby was now in ecstasies, especially as the young savages
continued to reiterate their answer with great energy, as though
desirous of impressing us with the idea that being among the Happars,
we ought to consider ourselves perfectly secure.
Although I had some lingering doubts, I feigned great delight with Toby
at this announcement, while my companion broke out into a pantomimic
abhorrence of Typee, and immeasurable love for the particular valley in
which we were; our guides all the while gazing uneasily at one another,
as if at a loss to account for our conduct.
They hurried on, and we followed them; until suddenly they set up a
strange halloo, which was answered from beyond the grove through which
we were passing, and the next moment we entered upon some open ground,
at the extremity of which we descried a long, low hut, and in front of
it were several young girls. As soon as they perceived us they fled
with wild screams into the adjoining thickets, like so many startled
fawns. A few moments after the whole valley resounded with savage
outcries, and the natives came running towards us from every direction.
Had an army of invaders made an irruption into their territory, they
could not have evinced greater excitement. We were soon completely
encircled by a dense throng, and in their eager desire to behold us,
they almost arrested our progress; an equal number surrounding our
youthful guides, who, with amazing volubility, appeared to be detailing
the circumstances which had attended their meeting with us. Every item
of intelligence appeared to redouble the astonishment of the islanders,
and they gazed at us with inquiring looks.
At last we reached a large and handsome building of bamboos, and were
by signs told to enter it, the natives opening a lane for us through
which to pass; on entering, without ceremony we threw our exhausted
frames upon the mats that covered the floor. In a moment the slight
tenement was completely full of people, whilst those who were unable to
gain admittance gazed at us through its open cane-work.
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