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Melville, Herman

"Typee"

There he was, all by himself, seated upon the broken canoe- the natives grouped around him at a distance, and eyeing him more and more fixedly.


? ? ? ? "It is getting late," said Jimmy, who was standing behind the rest. "Nukuheva is far off, and I cannot cross the Happar country by night. You see how it is:- if you come along with me, all will be well; if you do not, depend upon it neither of you will ever escape."


? ? ? ? "There is no help for it," said Toby, at last, with a heavy heart, "I will have to trust you"; and he came out from the shadow of the little shrine, and cast a long look up the valley.


? ? ? ? "Now keep close to my side," said the sailor, "and let us be moving quickly." Tinor and Fayaway here appeared; the kind-hearted old woman embracing Toby's knees, giving way to a flood of tears; while Fayaway, hardly less moved, spoke some few words of English she had learned, and held up three fingers before him- in so many days he would return.


? ? ? ? At last Jimmy pulled Toby out of the crowd, and after calling to a young Typee who was standing by with a young pig in his arms, all three started for the mountains.


? ? ? ? "I have told them that you are coming back again," said the old fellow, laughing, as they began the ascent, "but they'll have to wait a long time." Toby turned, and saw the natives all in motion- the girls waving their tappas in adieu, and the men their spears.


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