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When Sabbath came, it was very rough,so we could not have preaching. We sunga few hymns, but were rather quiet, whenthe cry, "Porpoises! porpoises!" made usrun to the side of the vessel; and sure[Pg 14]enough, there was a whole school of themrolling along in great glee. They are lightbrown fishes, varying in shade, some fourfeet long, some less. The female and youngkeep side by side, and leap out of the waterat the same time. They jump out of thewhite crest of one wave into the next, racingalong, seeming to try and keep up withthe ship. It was very exciting, and thepassengers shouted; for, excepting a fewbirds, they were the first living thing out ofthe ship we had seen for six days. All therest of that day we were running so near theFlorida coast that we could see the greentrees on shore. We could hardly believeit was mid-winter. The water looked shallow,and we grazed the end of a sand-bank,after which they kept the vessel fartherfrom the shore. We saw some great greensea-turtles that day; they were about threefeet long. Our wheel turned one over onhis back. I wanted to watch him; but wesoon left him far, far behind.[Pg 15]
On Thursday, we sailed all day alonggrand precipices rising from the ocean,some of them seven hundred or a thousand[Pg 83]feet high, with waterfalls leaping the wholedistance, or broken into smaller cascades.Sometimes the streams seemed like a silverribbon, bordered with green moss; thesesteeps being generally covered with verdure.Here and there was a deep gorge or gulch,as they are there called. The first and onlyvalley of importance we saw was Waipio,whose sides rose exceedingly grand andbeautiful, with zigzag mule-paths up theslopes. Far in the distance, amid its shadows,fell a ribbon-like cascade, said to betwo thousand four hundred feet high; behindit lay mountains with their summitsresting in the clouds. A village with itspretty church nestled in a grove of cocoa-nutson the beach. After this the precipicesgrew lower and lower, until finally the scenechanged to undulating hills, and a rainstorm notified us that we were approachingHilo. We reached that place about teno'clock at night, and landed through the[Pg 84]surf; that is, the little boat stopped aboutfifty feet from the shore, and a man wadedout and took grandma in his arms; butthere being a little delay in getting ashore,the wave rolled in upon her and gave herquite a wetting. When the man came back,and said, "Come, come," I started immediately.The surf roared in the darkness, andI was afraid, but was very soon set downsafely on the shore. Dr. Wetmore met uson the beach, and escorted us in the rain toMrs. Coan's house. Mr. Coan was awayupon a tour; but they sent a messenger afterhim, and he returned home on Saturday.
Now we will go back to our journey.The day after we descended the crater, westarted for the half-way house on our return.It was a dreary, rainy morning, but clearedup soon, though no sun was visible. Theroads were dryer, and we young people canteredoff, leaving the more staid portion ofthe party behind; and reached our resting-placetwo hours or more before the others,and before our native men too. We werehungry, but our calabashes of food were farbehind us, so we fell to decorating the house,in order to occupy our time. It was a simplethatched hut, with no windows and onlyone door. We built an arch over the doorwayof two gigantic ferns, with a bouquet ofred roses in the center, and made thence acontinuous wreath of ferns and red leaves to[Pg 102]the end of the house, and down to theground each side. The bright red leaveswere brought us by the little kanaka [native]children. Inside, opposite the door, we madeanother arch, and twined a wreath aroundthe center pole supporting the roof. Ournative men, as they entered, exclaimed"nani," handsome, or "maikai," good. AndMr. Coan's face, as he came up the hill,smiled approval. It really had entirelytransformed the dingy hut into quite a fairybower. All night, fleas and cockroachesdisputed with us for its possession, and werose in the morning, unrefreshed, to a day'sride in the rain. The road was worse thanon the day we first came over it. It hadstormed incessantly, the streams were swollen,the mud was deeper, and our horsesstiff and weary, not to mention ourselves asin the same predicament. At times it rainedso hard that our horses turned their backs toit, and refused to move, and there we had to[Pg 103]sit until the violence of the shower was over.We often waded through streams up to thesaddle-girth. Part of the way, the road wasmade of the trunks of fern-trees laid crosswise,not more than two or three feet broad.They were worn and broken, and in someplaces decayed entirely away. We consideredit, however, a good road, and canteredover it, our sure-footed horses never oncestumbling. Glad indeed, were we, to seethe white spire of the Hilo church, and moreglad to reach Mr. Coan's hospitable house,where hot baths and a good dinner in somedegree enlivened us. Grandma was tired,but a night and day's rest made her quiteherself again. We felt amply repaid forany amount of fatigue or discomfort, by ourview of the crater and burning lake. It wasa scene for a lifetime; no pen could describeit, no pencil portray it; one must see itwith one's own eyes, to appreciate its wonders.God alone could create it; and his[Pg 104]power only could say to this surging, fierytorrent, "Thus far shalt thou come, and nofarther."
Perhaps he had the same feeling that alittle boy has, when he races with anotherboy. The latter runs a little faster perhaps,and the boy that is behind tries to hinder ortease him in some way, so that he maylose the race. I suppose my horse didn'twant the other to pass him, and so tried tokick him.
The next morning we rode over to thehouse of a friend to see the lassoing ofcattle. The house was on quite an eminence,so that we had a good view of alevel plain before it. A herd of cattlewere driven into the valley, and three gentlemenon trained horses, with lassos intheir hands, each selected their animal, andstarted in pursuit. It seemed as if in aninstant the creature knew it was hunted,for it would move from place to place, andthen start on a run, endeavoring to eludeits pursuers; but the horseman, never for amoment losing sight of his prey, gallopedon, turning this way and that as the crea[Pg 187]turedid, until near enough, and then thelasso sped through the air coiling roundand round the poor animal's legs, generallythrowing him on his knees. Then thehunter leaped from his saddle, the intelligenthorse standing still, and the lasso wasdrawn tighter and tighter until the animalfell on his side. Finally, a rope wastied round the hind legs, and the work wasdone. It was very exciting, as once in awhile a horse would stumble and fall, sometimesthrowing his rider; and oftentimesthe chase was long, the animal eluding thehunter's grasp just as he thought he hadcornered him.
They heard a roar that turned to a shriek, and caught a fleeting glimpseof a black shadow passing over their heads. Then a huge shell burstbehind them, and the air was filled with hissing fragments of steel. Butin their five feet of earth they were untouched, although horrible fumesas of lyddite or some other hideous compound assailed them.
They heard the shrieking of more shells and soon the whole earth rockedwith the fire of the great guns. The hostile trenches were only a fewhundred yards in front of them, but the German batteries all masked, orplaced in pits, were much further away. The French cannon were stationedin like fashion behind their own trenches.
"A village just behind the fortress of Verdun. To say that she waswilling was not enough. A great spirit, a magnificent spirit, Mr. Scott.The soul of chivalry may dwell in the heart of a young girl. She waseager to go. Madame, her mother, would have gone too, but she was ill,so she remained in the house, while the beautiful Mademoiselle Juliedeparted with the great peasant, Antoine Picard, and his daughterSuzanne."
He shook himself. Reflections like these were for men of middle years.The tide of his own youth flowed back upon him and the world, even undersnow and with stray guns thundering behind him, was full of splendor.Moreover, there was the village of Chastel before him! Chastel! Chastel!He had never heard of it until two or three days ago, and yet it nowloomed in his mind as large as Paris or New York. Julie must havearrived already, and he would see her again after so many months ofhideous war, but deep down in his mind persisted the belief that sheshould not have come. Lannes must have had some reason that he could notsurmise, or he would not have written the letter asking her to meet himat Chastel.
He looked up now and his eyes were shut, but he almost fancied that hecould see the words passing in clouds over his head, written on nothing,but there, nevertheless, the most mysterious and, in some ways, the mostpowerful part of the hosts of the air, the hosts that within ageneration had changed the ways of armies and battles. He opened hiseyes and found himself searching for aeroplanes, the most tangibleportion of those hosts of the air, with which man had to fight. He sawseveral behind him, where the French and German lines almost met, butthere was no shape resembling the Arrow. 2ff7e9595c
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