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He took us forthwith to one of the villagers' houses, and told the people to attend to us, and see that we wanted for nothing. He further insisted that I should not attempt to render him any a.s.sistance until I was perfectly recovered. I could only nod acquiescence, as my side was paining me terribly.
A warm grasp of my hand and a kind look to Lalia and he was gone.
One of the Kusaie women in the house told us that a message had gone up to the king, and that a native doctor named Srulik would soon come down and cure my back with leaves in the island fas.h.i.+on. She also informed Lalia that her husband had gone away in a canoe to look for her body, with two natives, but that he had come across a case of gin, and was now dead drunk on the opposite side of Utw. It is hardly to be expected that a young girl could feel love for a man of her husband's years; but tears of humiliation coursed down her cheeks when the woman added that he had already asked an Ocean Island girl to be wife to him.
About four o'clock in the afternoon messengers arrived from Ll with a message of regret from the king to Captain Hayston, and an invitation for me to Chabral harbour, so that I could get better quickly; and he could send his own boat for me. But I did not want to be separated from the Captain, and said I would come and visit him when I got permission.
Queen S sent me a large basket of cooked pigeons and fruit. Taking out a few for myself and Lalia, I sent the rest to the Captain, who was glad of them for his weary and hungry men.
For the next few days I suffered fearfully with the pain in my side, and though the Captain visited me twice a day, and tried all he could to cheer me up, I fell into a hopeless state of despondency. All the time Lalia had remained in the house, her husband, not having finished the case of gin, never coming near her. Her stepsons and daughters disliked her, and therefore avoided the house where we were staying.
The Captain told me that her arm was cut to the bone, and that the trade chest that had fallen against her had injured one foot badly. Never as long as I live shall I forget the unwearied attention and kindness which the poor girl showed me during our stay in the village. Though lame, and with only the use of one arm, she never left my side, and strove by every means in her power to allay the agony I endured--answering to my petulance and irritability only with smiles and kind words.
The Captain told me that he had saved a good many articles from the wreck; that the big trade chest had come ash.o.r.e, and that the money and firearms were in a safe place. A quant.i.ty of liquor had also been saved, and already some fierce fights had taken place, but the traders had in most instances behaved well, and a.s.sisted him to maintain order. He told me also that Lalia's husband had taken away a lot of liquor into the impa.s.sable forest that lines the north side of Utw, and, with two of his sons and several women, was having a big carouse.
"The virtuous and Christian Strong's islanders had," he said, "stolen about a thousand dollars' worth of trade that had been washed ash.o.r.e.
But," he added quietly, "I'll talk to them like a father as soon as I get a house built, and knock the devil out of those Pleasant islanders besides. They seem disposed to cut all our throats."
A couple of days after this, Hayston came to me with a letter from Lalia's husband, which he handed to me. I don't know whether amus.e.m.e.nt or indignation predominated as I read it, written as it was on a piece of account paper.
STRONG'S ISLAND, _March 11th_.
Supercargo _Leonora_ Brig.
DEAR FRIEND.--I heer my wife have took up with you, and say she do'ent want anny mo-ar truck with her lawful husban. Captin Hayston say No, but she must be cotton strong to you, not to come to me when I look for her neerly one week amung two thousan sharks, as I can prove, but I bare you no ill-wil, for I got anuther wife, but you must give me the three rings she ware, and I warn you I'm not responsble.--I remane, your true and sincere friend.
_P.S._--Lal can read as well as me, and you can let her read this. She is a good girl, and I bear no ill-wil.
The Captain laughed when I read out this precious doc.u.ment, and told me not to take matters so seriously. He then sat down and chatted for half-an-hour, saying that as soon as he had finished saving the wreckage, he had called the traders together, and laid certain proposals before them to which they had agreed.
These were that the traders and their followers would consider themselves under his direction, in which case he would engage to provide food for them during their stay on the island. They were not to have any commercial dealings with the people of Strong's Island, and their natives were to a.s.sist the crew of the _Leonora_ in erecting houses for their joint accommodation. After which he would endeavour to charter a vessel, probably a pa.s.sing whales.h.i.+p, to take the whole lot of us to Providence Island. Should no vessel call in six months' time, he would take a boat's crew and make for Mill Lagoon, six hundred miles distant.
If the ketch I had brought down from Samoa was still afloat, he would bring her back, and take the people in detachments to Providence Island.
He feared, however, that no more whalers would be calling in for ten months, as the _St. George_ and _Europa_ were the last of the fleet which was making, vi j.a.pan, for the Siberian coast, "right whaling."
He left us then, saying he had established a little republic on the narrow strip of land that lay on the sea-side of Utw village.
Then I gave Lalia the letter I had received from her reprobate husband.
She read it in silence and returned it to me, but I could see that the heartless old scoundrel's words had wounded her deeply. She took off some rings from her fingers, and sent them to the Captain to hand to the old man. "Do you think," she said, "that I can ever get back to Rapa-nui?" (Easter Island.)
Her father, she went on to say, was dead, and her mother had been among those unfortunate people who in 1866 were seized by three Peruvian slavers and taken to work the guano deposits on the Chincha Islands.
She, when about fourteen, had married one of the captains of one of the s.h.i.+ps owned by the great firm of Brander of Tahiti. The tales she told me of his brutality and ill-usage during his drunken fits of pa.s.sion moved me to sincere pity. The unmitigated rascal deliberately sold his child wife to an American (or a man who called himself one), and by him she was taken to San Francisco and delivered into yet more hopeless slavery. Here she made the acquaintance of a Tahitian half-caste. She and this girl succeeded in escaping and paying their pa.s.sages to Tahiti, where they landed penniless and starving.
From Tahiti she was taken by her present husband.
CHAPTER XI
A KING AND QUEEN
On the next day I walked to the new village in course of formation, when I received from whites and natives alike a most flattering reception.
Outside of the sandy spit a solid sea-wall of coral had been built, the ground had been levelled, and an enormous dwelling-house erected. This was the work of the Ocean and Pleasant islanders. It was the Captain's house, and from a hole in the gable floated the starry banner of the great Republic. This flag had been the joint work of Nellie and Mila. It was composed of strips of white calico, navy blue and Turkey red. At the further end of the sea-wall stood the traders' houses; opposite the captains' were those of their people. Every one seemed busy, and the greatest animation pervaded the scene, while a number of Strong's islanders, squatted down in front of the big house, surveyed the operations with dismay. They dreaded, and with good reason, the fierce and intractable natives of Pleasant Island, who would have been only too pleased to have cut their throats and taken possession of their beautiful home altogether.
I was received by the Captain at the door of his house, and although the girls had frequently been to visit me, and bring fruit and fish from the Captain when I was sick, I was made as much of as if I had been dead and buried and come to life again. The Captain's merry blue eyes looked searchingly into mine, as I seated myself in an easy chair, "You see what it is to be _l'ami du maison_."
I acknowledged the compliment, and then turned to shake hands with little Toby, who with a number of other children were being entertained by a sort of pig and yam tea-party by the Captain, each youngster having in his hand a junk of yam and piece of pork.
Those of the crew who were in the vicinity now came in, and I had quite a levee. Black Johnny nearly wrung my hand off. I was glad to see the Captain looking so bright, and evidently on such good terms with those around him. I could not but be struck with the way in which the traders, resolute and determined men themselves, deferred to his slightest wish.
For a few minutes he walked up and down the long matted floor, apparently lost in thought, while I sat and talked with the light-hearted, merry creatures around me. Suddenly stopping, he came up, and placed his hand on my shoulder.
"Hilary! I like this island so well, that as Henry the Fifth said in France, when the French queen asked him how he liked her country: I mean to keep it."
"Captain," I said, startled and alarmed, "are you serious?"
"Yes and no! If I cannot get a s.h.i.+p to take us to Providence Island within six months I will upset the missionaries' apple-cart and take possession of the island. If a s.h.i.+p does call here, and I can charter her, I am bound in honour to fulfil my promise to these traders."
"Captain," I said, "there are two hundred and fifty men on Strong's Island; surely you would not dispossess them? Besides, they will fight."
"So much the better," he said, with a smile of contempt, "once let a quarrel break out between them and these Ocean and Pleasant islanders, and every native of Kusaie will have his throat cut in twenty-four hours."
I turned the subject, for I saw by his stern expression that he meant what he said, and that any trifling incident would perhaps bring matters to an issue.
Presently he began again. "Yes, these Pleasant islanders, who two weeks ago were all attached to these traders, are now heart and soul devoted to me. They know I am a better man, according to their ideas, than all the traders put together, and if I stepped out of the house now and told them I would lead them, they would follow me and burn old Tokusar's town over his head, cut off a pa.s.sing s.h.i.+p, or do any other devilry such as their b.l.o.o.d.y instincts revel in."
I tried to turn his thoughts into another channel, and succeeded so far that when I rose to return he was laughing and joking in his usual manner. He pointed out to me a separate part of the house, and told me that as soon as I liked to take possession he would be glad to see me in it.
I explained to him that for the present I had better remain in the native house, as the king daily sent me food, and considered me his guest. In this he concurred, as he said if the king took a liking to a white man he would live in clover. He advised me to go and see him as soon as I was strong, or else his dignity would be touched. Also that I would find it well to keep good friends with Queen S.
When I returned to the native house, however, I felt "sick unto death,"
and cast myself down on the mats in despair. The hurt I had received in the side seemed to have also affected my chest, as I could hardly breathe without suffering agonies. Happily I became unconscious; when I opened my eyes I found the Captain beside my mat, and during the whole night he remained with me and encouraged my sinking spirits. When daylight came he examined me carefully, after which he told me, that from the darkening colour of my skin, and the agony I felt from the slightest pressure, he thought I had received internal injury. He therefore insisted upon my coming over to his village, so that I might be under his immediate control. To this I consented at last, although young Harry (as we called Harry Waters) was eager that I should come and live with him on the north side of Utw, where Hayston had formed a sub-station to make oil and given him charge.
I liked Harry very much; he was the only one of the traders whose age approached my own. His bearing and behaviour, too, contrasted favourably with those of his drunken and dissolute colleagues. However, I had to decline his kind offer, although, to my amus.e.m.e.nt, he emphatically a.s.serted that I would be no trouble to him, as he had four wives, and Rosa, the youngest of them, was a clever nurse. I paid the Strong islanders who had attended on me, and then inquired of Lalia what she intended to do? She had, of course, no money to pay the people for keeping her, and the old custom of extending hospitality to strangers had naturally died out since the coming of the missionaries.
I had no other way of showing my grat.i.tude than by offering her money.
This she refused, but said she would be glad to get some clothes or material to make them. I gave a native money, and sent him up to Ll, where he bought several dresses from Kitty of Ebon, and as she was the same height and figure as Lalia, they fitted her capitally.
A couple of days after I had taken up my quarters with the Captain she came to see me, and say good-bye. She told me she was going to live at a village near Ll, and teach the Strong's Island women hat-making, at which she was clever. She would stay there till she got tired of it. I was sincerely sorry, and was not ashamed to show it, "being weak from my wound," and hardly able to refrain from tears. I felt quite pleased when the Captain came up and shook her little hand warmly, telling her that she really ought not to leave us. "Mind, Lalia, come to me if you are in any trouble, and I will see you righted," he said in parting.
"I know that, Captain! very well," she answered, looking up with a strange, sorrowful look in her large bright eyes, "but I must go now."
Whereupon she walked slowly down the beach, and getting into a canoe with two Kusaie women, waved her hand and was soon out of sight.
I recovered slowly, but after a while was able to get about and to take an inventory of the property saved, while the Captain amused himself by overlooking the building of a large oil-store. He had demanded an immediate payment of two hundred and fifty thousand cocoa-nuts from the king, as part indemnity for the property stolen by the natives from the wreck. The king dared not refuse, and now a huge pile of cocoa-nuts was acc.u.mulating near the oil-shed, where the Pleasant islanders were daily sc.r.a.ping the nuts and making oil. A number of b.u.t.ts had come ash.o.r.e, which were utilised for the oil, so that the village had already gained a settled look. About this time the Captain gave way to occasional bursts of pa.s.sion, inflicting severe beatings upon two of the traders, who had got drunk and were careering about with rifles in their hands, threatening to shoot any one that interfered with them.
He also accused old Harry Terry of plotting with the king, and a violent scene ensued. Some of the natives still sided with their old master, and with knives and shark-tooth daggers surrounded him, uttering cries of defiance at the Captain.