"War to the Knife;" or, Tangata MaoriBoldrewood, Rolf
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"War to the Knife;" or, Tangata Maori
Boldrewood, Rolf
Māori (New Zealand people) -- Fiction; New Zealand -- Fiction
On the following morning, which had been fixed for the departure of
the sick man and his attendants, it was evident that another day
would be required for restoring his strength, which had been much
drawn upon by the journey. He was most anxious to proceed; but Mr.
Summers, who was not without some knowledge of medicine, as well as
practical experience, distinctly forbade his removal. "It would be most
dangerous," he asserted; "and at least twenty-four hours' additional
rest was required before the patient could think of pursuing the
journey." Mrs. Summers also pleaded with Erena, who, though manifestly
anxious to reach a place of safety, consented to remain one more day.
"Do you think there is danger?" asked her gentle hostess. "I thought
the war was all over."
"The fight at Orakau is over, the last stand at Te Ranga was made
in vain; but the war is still in the hearts of the Waikato and the
Ngaiterangi," said the Maori girl. "My father has enemies, and I, even
I, have those who wish me evil. There is one whom I fear for _his_
sake"--here she intimated the room wherein Massinger lay. "It is hard
to know where he will strike."
"But do you think he would come here?" said Mrs. Summers, turning
pale. "We have never done anything but work and teach and pray for the
welfare of the natives."
"When blood has been once shed, there is little thought of good or
evil. And besides the old custom of revenge, a new religion has sprung
up among the tribes, called the 'Pai Marire.' They have a false
prophet, Te Ua, who persuades them that the pakehas are doomed to
destruction. They also carry about with them the head of an officer
of the 57th, whom they surprised at Ahuahu, and perform sacred rites
around it."
"What a dreadful thing!" said Mrs. Summers, rapidly approaching a
state of terror and amazement. "But surely they have always spared the
missionaries?"
"The new teaching is that all the missionaries are to be killed," said
the girl. "We have heard that Mr. Grace has been threatened, and Mr.
Fulloon's house burned."
"But will not the troops protect us?" urged Mrs. Summers. "I thought
they were quite close now?"
"They have marched to Te Awamutu. I was told so by a native woman
yesterday," said Erena. "She said, besides, that Ngarara, the man who
has sworn to revenge himself upon Roland, is out with a _taua_, or
war-party, and may at any time surprise us."
"I suppose that is the reason you were so anxious to get on?"
"Partly, yes. And, besides, I did not wish to bring trouble on your
household. But we must go forward tomorrow, and perhaps what I am
afraid of may never come to pass."
The day was mild and pleasant, though a louring sky had promised
otherwise in the early part of the morning. Massinger was able to be
moved into the sitting-room, and there, refreshed by his morning meal
and the change of situation, declared that he felt strong enough to
travel in the afternoon.
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