A Voyage in the 'Sunbeam' eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 552 pages of information about A Voyage in the 'Sunbeam'.

A Voyage in the 'Sunbeam' eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 552 pages of information about A Voyage in the 'Sunbeam'.

Among the bushes we found numbers of large hermit-crabs, crawling, or rather running, about in whelk shells, half a dozen of them occasionally having a grand fight amongst themselves.  We picked up at least twenty different sorts of gracefully shaped pieces of coral, and quantities of shells of an infinite variety of form and colour; cowries, helmet-shells, the shells from which cameos are sometimes cut; mother-of-pearl shells, and a large spiral univalve, nearly a foot long, with dark brown spots and stripes on a delicate cream-coloured ground, like the skin of a tiger or leopard.  On our way back to the huts we peeped into several of the canoes drawn up on the beach, in which were some fish-spears and a fish-hook, nearly three inches long, made of solid mother-of-pearl, the natural curve of the shell from which it was cut being preserved.  A piece of bone was securely fastened to it by means of some pig’s hair, but there was no bait, and it seems that the glitter of the mother-of-pearl alone serves as a sufficient allurement to the fish.

In nearly all accounts of voyages in the South Seas much space is devoted to the description of the purchase, or rather barter, of hogs.  We thought we could not do better than follow as far as possible the example of our predecessors, and accordingly bought two little pigs for two shillings each.  They were evidently quite pets, lying on the mats outside the huts, and coming when called, just like dogs.  The one I first bought appeared to be quite happy and content to be carried under my arm.  The natives seemed quite to understand the value of money, and did not hesitate to ask for it in return for the cocoa-nuts full of shells which they brought us.  I fancy some of the Tahiti schooners trade here for pearl, shells, and beche-de-mer.

The cocoa-nuts, fowls, fish, coral, &c., having been put into our boat, we shook hands with the friendly islanders and embarked, and having rounded the point we soon found ourselves again in the broken water outside the lagoon, where the race of the tide and the overfall were now much more violent than they had been when we landed.  If we had once been drawn into the current, we should have stood a good chance of being knocked to pieces on the coral reefs, strong as our boat was; but the danger was happily avoided, and we reached the yacht safely, much to Tom’s relief.

The natives did not exhibit the slightest curiosity about us during our visit to the island, and though they received us with courtesy, and assisted us as far as they could on our arrival and departure, they did not follow us about while on shore, nor, with the exception of one or two of them, did they take the trouble to walk across the point to see us get into the open sea and join the yacht.  In this respect they might have given a lesson to many civilised people, so gentle, genial, and graceful, yet dignified, were their manners.

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