“I don’t give a cent for the directory,” said he, “I’ve been past here one night in the schooner Eugenie; it was just such a night as this; they were fishing with torches, and the beach was thick with lights like a town.”

“Well, well,” says the captain, “its steep-to, that’s the great point; and there ain’t any outlying dangers by the chart, so we’ll just hug the lee side of it.  Keep her romping full, don’t I tell you!” he cried to Keola, who was listening so hard that he forgot to steer.

And the mate cursed him, and swore that Kanaka was for no use in the world, and if he got started after him with a belaying pin, it would be a cold day for Keola.

And so the captain and mate lay down on the house together, and Keola was left to himself.

“This island will do very well for me,” he thought; “if no traders deal there, the mate will never come.  And as for Kalamake, it is not possible he can ever get as far as this.”

With that he kept edging the schooner nearer in.  He had to do this quietly, for it was the trouble with these white men, and above all with the mate, that you could never be sure of them; they would all be sleeping sound, or else pretending, and if a sail shook, they would jump to their feet and fall on you with a rope’s end.  So Keola edged her up little by little, and kept all drawing.  And presently the land was close on board, and the sound of the sea on the sides of it grew loud.

With that, the mate sat up suddenly upon the house.

“What are you doing?” he roars.  “You’ll have the ship ashore!”

And he made one bound for Keola, and Keola made another clean over the rail and plump into the starry sea.  When he came up again, the schooner had payed off on her true course, and the mate stood by the wheel himself, and Keola heard him cursing.  The sea was smooth under the lee of the island; it was warm besides, and Keola had his sailor’s knife, so he had no fear of sharks.  A little way before him the trees stopped; there was a break in the line of the land like the mouth of a harbour; and the tide, which was then flowing, took him up and carried him through.  One minute he was without, and the next within:  had floated there in a wide shallow water, bright with ten thousand stars, and all about him was the ring of the land, with its string of palm trees.  And he was amazed, because this was a kind of island he had never heard of.

The time of Keola in that place was in two periods — the period when he was alone, and the period when he was there with the tribe.  At first he sought everywhere and found no man; only some houses standing in a hamlet, and the marks of fires.  But the ashes of the fires were cold and the rains had washed them away; and the winds had blown, and some of the huts were overthrown.  It was here he took his dwelling, and he made a fire drill, and a shell hook, and fished and cooked his fish, and