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<h2> CHAPTER SEVEN </h2>
<p>THE OTHER SIDE OF THE MOUNTAIN—DISAPPOINTMENT—INVENTORY OF
ARTICLES BROUGHT FROM THE SHIP—DIVISION OF THE STOCK OF BREAD—APPEARANCE
OF THE INTERIOR OF THE ISLAND—A DISCOVERY—A RAVINE AND
WATERFALLS—A SLEEPLESS NIGHT—FURTHER DISCOVERIES—MY
ILLNESS—A MARQUESAN LANDSCAPE</p>
<p>MY curiosity had been not a little raised with regard to the description
of country we should meet on the other side of the mountains; and I had
supposed, with Toby, that immediately on gaining the heights we should be
enabled to view the large bays of Happar and Typee reposing at our feet on
one side, in the same way that Nukuheva lay spread out below on the other.
But here we were disappointed. Instead of finding the mountain we had
ascended sweeping down in the opposite direction into broad and capacious
valleys, the land appeared to retain its general elevation, only broken
into a series of ridges and inter-vales which so far as the eye could
reach stretched away from us, with their precipitous sides covered with
the brightest verdure, and waving here and there with the foliage of
clumps of woodland; among which, however, we perceived none of those trees
upon whose fruit we had relied with such certainty.</p>
<p>This was a most unlooked-for discovery, and one that promised to defeat
our plans altogether, for we could not think of descending the mountain on
the Nukuheva side in quest of food. Should we for this purpose be induced
to retrace our steps, we should run no small chance of encountering the
natives, who in that case, if they did nothing worse to us, would be
certain to convey us back to the ship for the sake of the reward in calico
and trinkets, which we had no doubt our skipper would hold out to them as
an inducement to our capture.</p>
<p>What was to be done? The Dolly would not sail perhaps for ten days, and
how were we to sustain life during this period? I bitterly repented our
improvidence in not providing ourselves, as we easily might have done,
with a supply of biscuits. With a rueful visage I now bethought me of the
scanty handful of bread I had stuffed into the bosom of my frock, and felt
somewhat desirous to ascertain what part of it had weathered the rather
rough usage it had experienced in ascending the mountain. I accordingly
proposed to Toby that we should enter into a joint examination of the
various articles we had brought from the ship.</p>
<p>With this intent we seated ourselves upon the grass; and a little curious
to see with what kind of judgement my companion had filled his frock—which
I remarked seemed about as well lined as my own—I requested him to
commence operations by spreading out its contents.</p>
<p>Thrusting his hand, then, into the bosom of this capacious receptacle, he
first brought to light about a pound of tobacco, whose component parts
still adhered together, the whole outside being covered with soft
particles of sea-bread. Wet and dripping, it had the appearance of having
been just recovered from the bottom of the sea. But I paid slight
attention to a substance of so little value to us in our present
situation, as soon as I perceived the indications it gave of Toby's
foresight in laying in a supply of food for the expedition.</p>
<p>I eagerly inquired what quantity he had brought with him, when rummaging
once more beneath his garment, he produced a small handful of something so
soft, pulpy, and discoloured, that for a few moments he was as much
puzzled as myself to tell by what possible instrumentality such a
villainous compound had become engendered in his bosom. I can only
describe it as a hash of soaked bread and bits of tobacco, brought to a
doughy consistency by the united agency of perspiration and rain. But
repulsive as it might otherwise have been, I now regarded it as an
invaluable treasure, and proceeded with great care to transfer this
paste-like mass to a large leaf which I had plucked from a bush beside me.
Toby informed me that in the morning he had placed two whole biscuits in
his bosom, with a view of munching them, should he feel so inclined,
during our flight. These were now reduced to the equivocal substance which
I had just placed on the leaf.</p>
<p>Another dive into the frock brought to view some four or five yards of
calico print, whose tasteful pattern was rather disfigured by the yellow
stains of the tobacco with which it had been brought in contact. In
drawing this calico slowly from his bosom inch by inch, Toby reminded me
of a juggler performing the feat of the endless ribbon. The next cast was
a small one, being a sailor's little 'ditty bag', containing needles,
thread, and other sewing utensils, then came a razor-case, followed by two
or three separate plugs of negro-head, which were fished up from the
bottom of the now empty receptacle. These various matters, being
inspected, I produced the few things which I had myself brought.</p>
<p>As might have been anticipated from the state of my companion's edible
supplies, I found my own in a deplorable condition, and diminished to a
quantity that would not have formed half a dozen mouthfuls for a hungry
man who was partial enough to tobacco not to mind swallowing it. A few
morsels of bread, with a fathom or two of white cotton cloth, and several
pounds of choice pigtail, composed the extent of my possessions.</p>
<p>Our joint stock of miscellaneous articles were now made up into a compact
bundle, which it was agreed we should carry alternately. But the sorry
remains of the biscuit were not to be disposed of so summarily: the
precarious circumstances in which we were placed made us regard them as
something on which very probably, depended the fate of our adventure.
After a brief discussion, in which we both of us expressed our resolution
of not descending into the bay until the ship's departure, I suggested to
my companion that little of it as there was, we should divide the bread
into six equal portions, each of which should be a day's allowance for
both of us. This proposition he assented to; so I took the silk kerchief
from my neck, and cutting it with my knife into half a dozen equal pieces,
proceeded to make an exact division.</p>
<p>At first, Toby with a degree of fastidiousness that seemed to me
ill-timed, was for picking out the minute particles of tobacco with which
the spongy mass was mixed; but against this proceeding I protested, as by
such an operation we must have greatly diminished its quantity.</p>
<p>When the division was accomplished, we found that a day's allowance for
the two was not a great deal more than what a table-spoon might hold. Each
separate portion we immediately rolled up in the bit of silk prepared for
it, and joining them all together into a small package, I committed them,
with solemn injunctions of fidelity, to the custody of Toby. For the
remainder of that day we resolved to fast, as we had been fortified by a
breakfast in the morning; and now starting again to our feet, we looked
about us for a shelter during the night, which, from the appearance of the
heavens, promised to be a dark and tempestuous one.</p>
<p>There was no place near us which would in any way answer our purpose, so
turning our backs upon Nukuheva, we commenced exploring the unknown
regions which lay upon the other side of the mountain.</p>
<p>In this direction, as far as our vision extended, not a sign of life, nor
anything that denoted even the transient residence of man, could be seen.
The whole landscape seemed one unbroken solitude, the interior of the
island having apparently been untenanted since the morning of the
creation; and as we advanced through this wilderness, our voices sounded
strangely in our ears, as though human accents had never before disturbed
the fearful silence of the place, interrupted only by the low murmurings
of distant waterfalls.</p>
<p>Our disappointment, however, in not finding the various fruits with which
we had intended to regale ourselves during our stay in these wilds, was a
good deal lessened by the consideration that from this very circumstance
we should be much less exposed to a casual meeting with the savage tribes
about us, who we knew always dwelt beneath the shadows of those trees
which supplied them with food.</p>
<p>We wandered along, casting eager glances into every bush we passed, until
just as we had succeeded in mounting one of the many ridges that
intersected the ground, I saw in the grass before me something like an
indistinctly traced footpath, which appeared to lead along the top of the
ridge, and to descend—with it into a deep ravine about half a mile
in advance of us.</p>
<p>Robinson Crusoe could not have been more startled at the footprint in the
sand than we were at this unwelcome discovery. My first impulse was to
make as rapid a retreat as possible, and bend our steps in some other
direction; but our curiosity to see whither this path might lead, prompted
us to pursue it. So on we went, the track becoming more and more visible
the farther we proceeded, until it conducted us to the verge of the
ravine, where it abruptly terminated.</p>
<p>'And so,' said Toby, peering down into the chasm, 'everyone that travels
this path takes a jump here, eh?'</p>
<p>'Not so,' said I, 'for I think they might manage to descend without it;
what say you,—shall we attempt the feat?'</p>
<p>'And what, in the name of caves and coal-holes, do you expect to find at
the bottom of that gulf but a broken neck—why it looks blacker than
our ship's hold, and the roar of those waterfalls down there would batter
one's brains to pieces.'</p>
<p>'Oh, no, Toby,' I exclaimed, laughing; 'but there's something to be seen
here, that's plain, or there would have been no path, and I am resolved to
find out what it is.'</p>
<p>'I will tell you what, my pleasant fellow,' rejoined Toby quickly, 'if you
are going to pry into everything you meet with here that excites your
curiosity, you will marvellously soon get knocked on the head; to a dead
certainty you will come bang upon a party of these savages in the midst of
your discovery-makings, and I doubt whether such an event would
particularly delight you, just take my advice for once, and let us 'bout
ship and steer in some other direction; besides, it's getting late and we
ought to be mooring ourselves for the night.'</p>
<p>'That is just the thing I have been driving at,' replied I; 'and I am
thinking that this ravine will exactly answer our purpose, for it is
roomy, secluded, well watered, and may shelter us from the weather.'</p>
<p>'Aye, and from sleep too, and by the same token will give us sore throats,
and rheumatisms into the bargain,' cried Toby, with evident dislike at the
idea.</p>
<p>'Oh, very well then, my lad,' said I, 'since you will not accompany me,
here I go alone. You will see me in the morning;' and advancing to the
edge of the cliff upon which we had been standing, I proceeded to lower
myself down by the tangled roots which clustered about all the crevices of
the rock. As I had anticipated, Toby, in spite of his previous
remonstrances, followed my example, and dropping himself with the activity
of a squirrel from point to point, he quickly outstripped me and effected
a landing at the bottom before I had accomplished two-thirds of the
descent.</p>
<p>The sight that now greeted us was one that will ever be vividly impressed
upon my mind. Five foaming streams, rushing through as many gorges, and
swelled and turbid by the recent rains, united together in one mad plunge
of nearly eighty feet, and fell with wild uproar into a deep black pool
scooped out of the gloomy looking rocks that lay piled around, and thence
in one collected body dashed down a narrow sloping channel which seemed to
penetrate into the very bowels of the earth. Overhead, vast roots of trees
hung down from the sides of the ravine dripping with moisture, and
trembling with the concussions produced by the fall. It was now sunset,
and the feeble uncertain light that found its way into these caverns and
woody depths heightened their strange appearance, and reminded us that in
a short time we should find ourselves in utter darkness.</p>
<p>As soon as I had satisfied my curiosity by gazing at this scene, I fell to
wondering how it was that what we had taken for a path should have
conducted us to so singular a place, and began to suspect that after all I
might have been deceived in supposing it to have been a trick formed by
the islanders. This was rather an agreeable reflection than otherwise, for
it diminished our dread of accidentally meeting with any of them, and I
came to the conclusion that perhaps we could not have selected a more
secure hiding-place than this very spot we had so accidentally hit upon.</p>
<p>Toby agreed with me in this view of the matter, and we immediately began
gathering together the limbs of trees which lay scattered about, with the
view of constructing a temporary hut for the night. This we were obliged
to build close to the foot of the cataract, for the current of water
extended very nearly to the sides of the gorge. The few moments of light
that remained we employed in covering our hut with a species of
broad-bladed grass that grew in every fissure of the ravine. Our hut, if
it deserved to be called one, consisted of six or eight of the straightest
branches we could find laid obliquely against the steep wall of rock, with
their lower ends within a foot of the stream. Into the space thus covered
over we managed to crawl, and dispose our wearied bodies as best we could.</p>
<p>Shall I ever forget that horrid night! As for poor Toby, I could scarcely
get a word out of him. It would have been some consolation to have heard
his voice, but he lay shivering the live-long night like a man afflicted
with the palsy, with his knees drawn up to his head, while his back was
supported against the dripping side of the rock. During this wretched
night there seemed nothing wanting to complete the perfect misery of our
condition. The rain descended in such torrents that our poor shelter
proved a mere mockery. In vain did I try to elude the incessant streams
that poured upon me; by protecting one part I only exposed another, and
the water was continually finding some new opening through which to drench
us.</p>
<p>I have had many a ducking in the course of my life, and in general cared
little about it; but the accumulated horrors of that night, the deathlike
coldness of the place, the appalling darkness and the dismal sense of our
forlorn condition, almost unmanned me.</p>
<p>It will not be doubted that the next morning we were early risers, and as
soon as I could catch the faintest glimpse of anything like daylight I
shook my companion by the arm, and told him it was sunrise. Poor Toby
lifted up his head, and after a moment's pause said, in a husky voice,
'Then, shipmate, my toplights have gone out, for it appears darker now
with my eyes open that it did when they were shut.'</p>
<p>'Nonsense!' exclaimed I; 'You are not awake yet.'</p>
<p>'Awake!' roared Toby in a rage, 'awake! You mean to insinuate I've been
asleep, do you? It is an insult to a man to suppose he could sleep in such
an infernal place as this.'</p>
<p>By the time I had apologized to my friend for having misconstrued his
silence, it had become somewhat more light, and we crawled out of our
lair. The rain had ceased, but everything around us was dripping with
moisture. We stripped off our saturated garments, and wrung them as dry as
we could. We contrived to make the blood circulate in our benumbed limbs
by rubbing them vigorously with our hands; and after performing our
ablutions in the stream, and putting on our still wet clothes, we began to
think it advisable to break our long fast, it being now twenty-four hours
since we had tasted food.</p>
<p>Accordingly our day's ration was brought out, and seating ourselves on a
detached fragment of rock, we proceeded to discuss it. First we divided it
into two equal portions, and carefully rolling one of them up for our
evening's repast, divided the remainder again as equally as possible, and
then drew lots for the first choice. I could have placed the morsel that
fell to my share upon the tip of my finger; but notwithstanding this I
took care that it should be full ten minutes before I had swallowed the
last crumb. What a true saying it is that 'appetite furnishes the best
sauce.' There was a flavour and a relish to this small particle of food
that under other circumstances it would have been impossible for the most
delicate viands to have imparted. A copious draught of the pure water
which flowed at our feet served to complete the meal, and after it we rose
sensibly refreshed, and prepared for whatever might befall us.</p>
<p>We now carefully examined the chasm in which we had passed the night. We
crossed the stream, and gaining the further side of the pool I have
mentioned, discovered proofs that the spot must have been visited by some
one but a short time previous to our arrival. Further observation
convinced us that it had been regularly frequented, and, as we afterwards
conjectured from particular indications, for the purpose of obtaining a
certain root, from which the natives obtained a kind of ointment.</p>
<p>These discoveries immediately determined us to abandon a place which had
presented no inducement for us to remain, except the promise of security;
and as we looked about us for the means of ascending again into the upper
regions, we at last found a practicable part of the rock, and half an
hour's toil carried us to the summit of the same cliff from which the
preceding evening we had descended.</p>
<p>I now proposed to Toby that instead of rambling about the island, exposing
ourselves to discovery at every turn, we should select some place as our
fixed abode for as long a period as our food should hold out, build
ourselves a comfortable hut, and be as prudent and circumspect as
possible. To all this my companion assented, and we at once set about
carrying the plan into execution.</p>
<p>With this view, after exploring without success a little glen near us, we
crossed several of the ridges of which I have before spoken; and about
noon found ourselves ascending a long and gradually rising slope, but
still without having discovered any place adapted to our purpose. Low and
heavy clouds betokened an approaching storm, and we hurried on to gain a
covert in a clump of thick bushes, which appeared to terminate the long
ascent. We threw ourselves under the lee of these bushes, and pulling up
the long grass that grew around, covered ourselves completely with it, and
awaited the shower.</p>
<p>But it did not come as soon as we had expected, and before many minutes my
companion was fast asleep, and I was rapidly falling into the same state
of happy forgetfulness. Just at this juncture, however, down came the rain
with the violence that put all thoughts of slumber to flight. Although in
some measure sheltered, our clothes soon became as wet as ever; this,
after all the trouble we had taken to dry them, was provoking enough: but
there was no help for it; and I recommend all adventurous youths who
abandon vessels in romantic islands during the rainy season to provide
themselves with umbrellas.</p>
<p>After an hour or so the shower passed away. My companion slept through it
all, or at least appeared so to do; and now that it was over I had not the
heart to awaken him. As I lay on my back completely shrouded with verdure,
the leafy branches drooping over me, my limbs buried in grass, I could not
avoid comparing our situation with that of the interesting babes in the
wood. Poor little sufferers!—no wonder their constitutions broke
down under the hardships to which they were exposed.</p>
<p>During the hour or two spent under the shelter of these bushes, I began to
feel symptoms which I at once attributed to the exposure of the preceding
night. Cold shiverings and a burning fever succeeded one another at
intervals, while one of my legs was swelled to such a degree, and pained
me so acutely, that I half suspected I had been bitten by some venomous
reptile, the congenial inhabitant of the chasm from which we had lately
emerged. I may here remark by the way—what I subsequently gleamed—that
all the islands of Polynesia enjoy the reputation, in common with the
Hibernian isle, of being free from the presence of any vipers; though
whether Saint Patrick ever visited them, is a question I shall not attempt
to decide.</p>
<p>As the feverish sensation increased upon me I tossed about, still
unwilling to disturb my slumbering companion, from whose side I removed
two or three yards. I chanced to push aside a branch, and by so doing
suddenly disclosed to my view a scene which even now I can recall with all
the vividness of the first impression. Had a glimpse of the gardens of
Paradise been revealed to me, I could scarcely have been more ravished
with the sight.</p>
<p>From the spot where I lay transfixed with surprise and delight, I looked
straight down into the bosom of a valley, which swept away in long wavy
undulations to the blue waters in the distance. Midway towards the sea,
and peering here and there amidst the foliage, might be seen the
palmetto-thatched houses of its inhabitants glistening in the sun that had
bleached them to a dazzling whiteness. The vale was more than three
leagues in length, and about a mile across at its greatest width.</p>
<p>On either side it appeared hemmed in by steep and green acclivities,
which, uniting near the spot where I lay, formed an abrupt and
semicircular termination of grassy cliffs and precipices hundreds of feet
in height, over which flowed numberless small cascades. But the crowning
beauty of the prospect was its universal verdure; and in this indeed
consists, I believe, the peculiar charm of every Polynesian landscape.
Everywhere below me, from the base of the precipice upon whose very verge
I had been unconsciously reposing, the surface of the vale presented a
mass of foliage, spread with such rich profusion that it was impossible to
determine of what description of trees it consisted.</p>
<p>But perhaps there was nothing about the scenery I beheld more impressive
than those silent cascades, whose slender threads of water, after leaping
down the steep cliffs, were lost amidst the rich herbage of the valley.</p>
<p>Over all the landscape there reigned the most hushed repose, which I
almost feared to break, lest, like the enchanted gardens in the fairy
tale, a single syllable might dissolve the spell. For a long time,
forgetful alike of my own situation, and the vicinity of my still
slumbering companion, I remained gazing around me, hardly able to
comprehend by what means I had thus suddenly been made a spectator of such
a scene.</p>
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