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FINNEMORE._ + +LONDON: + +HATCHARDS, PICCADILLY, W. + +1888. + +RICHARD CLAY AND SONS, LIMITED, + +LONDON AND BUNGAY. + + +[Illustration: 'BOWING DOWN TOWARDS THE MOUTH OF THE CRATER, THEY SEEMED +TO SALUTE THE GODDESS OF THE VOLCANO.'] + + +DEDICATION. + +TO + +JERRARD GRANT ALLEN, + +_THE ONLY BEGETTER OF THESE ENSUING ADVENTURES._ + +My Dear Grantie, + +From the following pages, written with a single eye to your own personal +tastes and predilections, you may, I trust, learn three Great Moral +Lessons. + +First, never to approach too near the edge of an active volcano. + +Second, never to continue your intimacy with a man who deliberately and +wickedly declines to pull you out of a burning crater. + +And third, never to intrust the care of youth to a cannibal heathen +South Sea Islander. + +With the trifling exception of these three now enumerated, I am not +aware that you can extract any Great Moral Lesson whatsoever from the +hairbreadth escapes of Kea and her associates. + +Having thus almost entirely satisfied your expressed wishes in this +matter--for "a story without a moral"--I subscribe myself, with pride, + +Your obedient servant and very loving father, + +G.A. + + + + +LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS. + + + +"BOWING DOWN TOWARDS THE MOUTH OF THE CRATER, THEY SEEMED TO SALUTE THE +GODDESS OF THE VOLCANO" _Frontispiece._ + +"IT'S MORE THAN DANGEROUS. IT'S ALMOST CERTAINLY FATAL" + +"ALL AT ONCE A GREAT BODY OF GAS WAS EJECTED INTO THE AIR, IN A BLAZE OF +LIGHT" + +"'YOUNG MAN,' HE CRIED, '...I WARN YOU NOT TO TRIFLE WITH THE BURNING +MOUNTAIN'" + +"I ROLLED DOWN RAPIDLY TO THE VERY BOTTOM" + +"I LAY THERE HORROR-STRICKEN, AND GAZED IDLY DOWN" + +"I CLUTCHED THE CRUMBLING PEAK WITH MY HOOKED FINGERS" + +"SHE CARRIED ME SLOWLY UP THE ZIG-ZAG PATH" + +"'IF YOU KNEW ALL,' SHE ANSWERED, 'HOW YOU WOULD PITY ME!'" + +"'EVERYTHING IS CORRECT,' HE WHISPERED" + +"SHE LOOKED UP IN AN AGONY OF SUSPENSE" + +"KEA TRIED ON ALL HER THINGS" + +"A STRANGE PROCESSION BEGAN SLOWLY TO DESCEND" + +"THE BAMBOO BENT OMINOUSLY DOWN" + +"WE RODE AT FULL SPEED IN BREATHLESS HASTE" + + + + +THE WHITE MAN'S FOOT. + + + + +CHAPTER I + + +My brother Frank is a most practical boy. I may be prejudiced, but it +seems to me somehow there's nothing like close personal contact with +active volcanoes to teach a young fellow prudence, coolness, and +adaptability to circumstances. "Tom," said he to me, as we stood and +watched the queer party on deck, devouring taro-paste as a Neapolitan +swallows down long strings of macaroni: "don't you think, if we've got +to live so long in a native hut, and feed on this port of thing, we may +as well use ourselves to their manners and customs, whatever they may +be, at the pearliest convenient opportunity?" + +"Haven't you heard, my dear boy," said I, "what the naval officer wrote +when he was asked to report to the Admiralty on that very subject of the +manners and customs of the South Sea Islanders? 'Manners they have +none,' he replied with Spartan brevity, 'and their customs are +beastly.'" + +"Not a bit of it," Frank answered quickly in his jolly way. "For my part +I think this sticky, pasty stuff they're eating with their fingers, +though it's a bit stodgy, looks like real jam, and I'd much rather take +my lunch off things like that up here on deck, out of a native calabash, +than go down and eat a civilized meal with a knife and fork in that +hoky-poky, stuffy little cabin there." + +I confess, for myself, I didn't exactly like the look of it. +Cosmopolitan as I am, I object to fingers as a substitute for spoons. We +were on board the Royal Hawaiian mail steamer _Liké Liké_, 500 tons +registered burden, from Honolulu for Hilo, in the island of Hawaii; and +a quainter group than the natives on deck I'm bound to admit, in all my +wanderings, by sea or by land, I had never set eyes on. The tiny +steamer was built in fact on purpose to accommodate all tastes alike, +be the same savage or civilized. Down stairs was a saloon where regular +meals in the European fashion were well served by a dusky Polynesian +steward in a white linen jacket, to such luxurious persons as preferred +to take them in that orthodox manner. But the unsophisticated natives, +in their picturesque dress, believing firmly in the truth of the proverb +that fingers were made before forks, liked better to carry their own +simple provisions in their baskets with them. They picnicked on deck in +merry little circles, laughing and talking at the top of their voices +(when they weren't sea-sick) as they squatted on their mats of woven +grass round the family taro-bowl. From this common dish, parents and +children, young men and maidens, fed all alike, each dipping his +forefinger dexterously into the sticky mess, and then twisting it round, +as one might twist a lot of half-boiled toffee, till they landed it +safely with a sudden twirl in their appreciative mouths. "It must be +awfully good," Frank went on meditatively, eyeing the doubtful mixture +with a hungry look. "They seem to enjoy it so, or else of course they +wouldn't lick their fingers! I wish we could strike up a friendship now +with some of these amiable light-coloured natives, and get them to share +their lunch with us off-hand. I wonder what they call this precious +stuff of theirs?" + +"We call it taro," one of the nearest group answered, greatly to our +surprise, in perfectly good and clear English. "Would you like to taste +some? It's very nice. We shall be delighted if you'll try it. Hawaiians +are always proud indeed to show any hospitality in their power to +friendly strangers." + +She was a pretty young girl of eighteen who spoke, lighter a good deal +in complexion than most of the other natives around, and she was seated +with a tall, dark, serious-looking old Hawaiian at a calabashful of the +strange pasty mixture the appearance of which had so attracted Frank's +favourable attention. As she spoke, she moved a little aside to make +room for us on her mat, as if they were all playing Hunt-the-Slipper; +and Frank, whose fault, I'm bound to admit, was never shyness, squatted +down at once, nothing loth, tailor-fashion, on the deck by her side, +and with many thanks accepted the courteous offer of a dip in the +taro-bowl. + +"Upon my word, Tom," he said, twirling a great dab of the queer-looking +paste awkwardly into his mouth, "it's first-rate grub when you come to +taste it. A little sour to be sure, but as good as pancakes. If you're +going to feed us like this on the islands, sir," he added, turning to +the stern old man, "I don't think we'll be in any hurry to run away +again." + +"Bring out some more food, Kea," the dark old Hawaiian half whispered to +the girl politely, in English not quite so good as her own, but still +very fluent, "and ask the gentleman," with a slight bow towards me, "if +he won't be good enough to join us in our simple luncheon." + +"I shall be only too glad," I answered, immensely surprised, and with +some qualms of conscience about my unfortunate remark as to the manners +and customs, which I never expected any native on board to understand. +"It will be much more pleasant, I'm sure, to take my meals up here on +deck than to go down to that hot and stuffy little saloon below." + +As I seated myself, the girl Kea took up from her side a pretty basket +of plaited palm-leaves, and produced from it a few pieces of dried fish, +some cold roast pork, a stick or two of sugar-cane, several fresh +oranges just picked from the tree, and a tempting display of bananas and +bread-fruits. Frank and I were old enough sailors and old enough +travellers to fare sumptuously off such excellent food stuffs; indeed we +had just arrived in the Islands from San Francisco by the last mail +steamer, and fresh fruit was a great luxury to us; while after so long a +voyage on the open Pacific we thought nothing of this pleasant little +summer cruise between the beautiful members of that volcanic +archipelago. + +A meal together is a capital introduction. In the course of ten minutes +we were all four of us on excellent terms with one another. Kea had +introduced to us the dark old man as her Uncle Kalaua, a Hawaiian chief +of the old stock of some distinction, whose house was remarkable for +being situated higher up the slopes of the great volcano, Mauna Loa, +than any other on the entire island. She herself, she let us know by +casual side-glimpses, was a half-caste by birth, though she hardly +looked as dark as many Europeans; her mother had been Kalaua's only +sister, and her father the captain of an English whaling-ship; but both +were dead, she added with a sigh, and she lived now with her grim old +uncle near the very summit of the great burning mountain. She told us a +vast deal about herself, in fact, by way of introduction, with the usual +frankness of the simple, unsophisticated children of nature, and she +asked us a lot of questions in return, being anxious to learn, as we +were neither missionaries, nor whalers, nor sugar-planters, nor +merchants, what on earth our business could be in Hawaii. + +"Well," said I, with a smile of amusement, "you'll think it a very funny +one indeed when I tell you what it is. We've come to make observations +on Mauna Loa." + +"To make observations!" Kea answered with a faint thrill of solemn awe +in her hushed voice. "Oh, don't say that. It's--it's so very +dangerous." And she glanced aside timidly at her uncle. + +Kalaua looked up at us quickly with a suspicious glance. "Observations +on Mauna Loa?" he cried in a very stern tone. "On our great volcano? +Scientific observations? The man is ill advised in truth who tries to go +poking and prying too much about Mauna Loa!" + +"Oh, you needn't be afraid," Frank answered laughing; "need they, Tom? +It's not by any means our first experience of eruptions. My brother's an +awful dab at volcanoes, you know. He's seen dozens; and he's been sent +out to examine this one in particular by the British Association for the +Advancement of Science. I'm his assistant-examiner, without salary. +Sounds awfully grand that, doesn't it? But we mean to have a jolly lark +in Hawaii for all that. Expenses paid, and all found; and nothing to do +but to go down the crater and look about us. We expect to have a +splendid time. There's nothing I love like a really good volcano." + +But in spite of Frank's enthusiastic way of looking at the matter I +could see at a glance that the mention of our object in visiting Hawaii +had cast a shade of gloom at once over both Kea and her uncle. The old +man seemed to grow moody and sullen; Kea was rather grieved and +saddened. The rest of our meal passed off less pleasantly. It was not +till we began to chew green sugar-cane together by way of dessert, that +Kea's spirits at all returned. She laughed and talked then once more +with native good-humour, showing us how to strip and peel the fresh +cane, and making fun of us merrily because in our English awkwardness we +got pieces of the fibre wedged hopelessly in between our front teeth. +Yet even so I couldn't help suspecting that something was weighing upon +her mind a little. Evidently they were either hurt or distressed that we +should think of scientifically observing Mauna Loa. I wondered much +whether they held the mountain too sacred a thing for inquisitive +science to poke its nose into, or whether they only considered it too +dangerous a crater for the bold explorer to meddle with carelessly. If +it was merely the last, I didn't much mind. Frank and I were thoroughly +at home with nasty-tempered volcanoes, and knew their tricks and their +manners down to the ground far too well to be in the least afraid of +them. I had been engaged in studying their manifestations indeed for the +last six years; and Frank, who was born to face danger, had joined me in +all my expeditions and explorations ever since he'd been big enough to +carry a knapsack. + +In the course of the afternoon however I happened to be standing with +pretty little Kea near the bow of the steamer, while her uncle was +slowly pacing the quarterdeck, immersed in conversation with a Hawaiian +acquaintance. She was a graceful young girl, with a wreath of yellow +flowers twined, Pacific fashion, round her broad straw hat, and another +garland of crimson hibiscus thrown lightly like a scarf like one +well-shaped shoulder. She glanced timidly round to see if Kalaua was +well out of earshot; then, seeing herself safe, she said to me in a low, +half-whispered voice, "If I were you, Mr. Hesselgrave, I'd give up the +idea of exploring Mauna Loa." + +"Give it up!" I cried. "Why, really, you know, that would be quite +impossible! I've come all the way from England on purpose to visit it. +Is the mountain so very dangerous then?" + +[Illustration: "IT'S MORE THAN DANGEROUS, IT'S ALMOST CERTAINLY FATAL."] + +Kea's voice dropped a tone lower still. "It's more than dangerous," she +said very nervously. "It's almost certainly fatal." + +"How so?" I asked. I was not easily frightened. + +She hesitated a moment. Then she answered with a pained and +half-terrified air, "Nobody in Hawaii will give you any assistance." + +"Why not?" I inquired. "Are they all so dreadfully afraid of the +volcano?" + +"Not of the volcano," Kea replied with evident awe in her tone, "but of +Pélé, of Pélé.----I suppose you've never even heard about Pélé, though!" + +"Never!" I repeated, laughing unconcernedly. "Enlighten my darkness. Who +is he, or what is it?" + +"It's neither _he_ nor _it_," the Hawaiian girl answered in a hushed +voice. "It's _she_, if it's anybody. Pélé's the goddess who lives, as +our people used once to believe, in a fiery cave at the bottom of Mauna +Loa!" + +"Nonsense!" I replied, amused at the girl's apparent superstition. "I +thought you were all converted here long ago. You don't mean to say your +people go on believing still in such childish nonsense as gods and +goddesses?" + +Kea's voice sank lower than ever, and she glanced around her with a +frightened little gaze. "We don't _worship_ them, you know," she +answered apologetically, under her breath almost; "but we can't help +believing there's somebody there, of course, some super-natural being, +when we hear Pélé groaning and moaning and sobbing in the dead of night, +or see her casting up huge red-hot stones and showers of lava, whenever +she's angry." She paused a moment: then she added mysteriously in a +solemn undertone. "There must be something in it. My father knew that. +He was one of the bravest and most skilful whalers in the whole Pacific, +and he always said there was something in it." + +I hadn't the heart to answer her back. I didn't consider the captain of +a whaling ship a conclusive authority on such a point of science; but I +couldn't bear to interfere with the poor girl's touching belief in her +dead father's supreme wisdom; so I abstained humanely from adverse +criticism. "And your uncle?" I asked after a brief interval. + +Kea seemed almost terrified at the question. "My uncle," she said, in a +shuffling way, "knows one thing well--that, according to the firm +tradition of our ancestors, if the White Man's Foot ever treads the +inner floor of Pélé's home, the White Man himself must foil a victim +that day to the anger of the goddess. It may be true, or it may be +false: but at any rate, that was what our fathers told us." + +I laughed again. She was so absurdly and profoundly in earnest about it +all. "In that case." I said with a little bow, "I may as well make my +will at once, and leave my property to my nearest relations, for it's +all up with me. I mean to explore the crater myself, and, I need hardly +tell you, Frank will accompany me. We'll call in some morning at the +front door, and drop a card on this terrible Pélé. I hope the lady will +have the politeness to be at home to receive visitors." + +The girl shuddered. "Hush," she cried, with a terrified face. "Don't +talk like that. Don't talk any more about the matter at all. You don't +know what you're saying. My uncle is coming. I wouldn't for worlds he +should overhear us. We don't believe in Pélé any longer, of course. But +I hope for all that you'll never try to explore the crater." + +At that very moment the old chief Kalaua, who had long been deeply +immersed in talk with his friend at the stern, apparently discussing +some serious subject, strolled up and joined us. He bowed once more as +he approached, with the strange old savage Hawaiian politeness; for in +courtesy of manner these Pacific Islanders could give points to most +educated Englishmen. "I was thinking," he said, withdrawing his cigar +and addressing me, "that if you and your brother really want to make +explorations in Mauna Loa you couldn't do better than come up and stop +at my house on the top of the mountain. It's nearest the summit of any +in the island, and it would be a convenient place for you always to +start from on your exploring expeditions. You'd save the long ride up +the slopes. May I venture to offer you the hospitality of a humble +Hawaiian roof? It's a nice warm house, European built--it was put up by +my English brother-in-law, Kea's father; and I think we could manage to +make you as comfortable as anybody in Hawaii. Is it agreed? What say +you?" + +"You would allow me to pay for our board and lodging, of course?" I +answered interrogatively. "Otherwise I mustn't trespass so far as that +on your kind indulgence." + +The old native drew himself up at once with offended dignity. "I'm a +chief," he replied with quiet emphasis. "The blood of the great +Kamehameha the First flows in my veins. When I ask you to my house, I +ask you as my guest. Don't offend me, I beg of you, by offering me +money!" + +I felt I had really hurt the old chief's pride and wounded his feelings, +so I hastened to apologize with the best expressions I could summon up, +and to protest that I hadn't the remotest intention of slighting in any +way his generous offer. "In England," I continued, "we are not +accustomed to be received by perfect strangers in such a princely style +of open-handed hospitality." + +Kalaua bowed. "It is well," he answered with stately dignity. "Come to +my house, and you shall have all that my house affords freely. May we +expect you to stop with us then? It will give myself and my niece the +greatest pleasure in life, I assure you, to receive you." + +Kea from behind framed her lips, to my surprise, into an emphatic "No." +I saw it and smiled. She uttered no sound, but the old man seemed +instinctively to recognize the fact that she was making signs to me. He +turned round, half-angrily, though with perfect composure, and said +something to her in Hawaiian, which I did not then fully understand, +though I had been studying the language hard, with dictionary and +grammar, all the way out on my voyage from England. Kea looked +frightened and held her tongue at once. The old chief glanced back at me +for a decisive answer. In spite of Kea's warning I thought the +opportunity too good to be missed. "I shall be delighted," I answered +with my warmest manner. "I'm sure it's most kind of you. How can I +thank you enough? I had no idea you Hawaiians were so generously +hospitable." + +When I told Frank of it that young rascal remarked with a solemn grin, +"Of course they're hospitable! Why, didn't they take in Captain Cook, +and roast him and eat him, they were so very fond of him? I expect +that's what this sober old fellow of yours means to do with us. He'll +give a dinner-party in our honour when we get there, no doubt, and you +and I will be the joints for the occasion. That's the Pacific way of +welcoming a stranger." + + + + +CHAPTER II. + + +"When we reached Hilo, I went ashore in a boat through the dangerous +surf, and before arranging to go up the mountain with my host and his +niece, I called first on an English merchant in the little palm-girt +town, to whom we had letters of introduction from friends in Liverpool. + +"Going to stop with Kalaua, eh?" the merchant said, as soon as we had +named our particular business. "A very good house, too! You couldn't do +better. Quite close to the very mouth of the crater, and right in the +track of the great red-hot lava streams. You'll see Pélé kicking up a +shindy there simply to perfection. Her majesty's been getting precious +uneasy of late--rumbling and growling I shouldn't be surprised if +you're just in the nick of time for a first-rate eruption." + +"And what sort of person is my host?" I asked curiously. "He seems a +very stern, old-fashioned cannibal." + +Our new acquaintance laughed. "You may well say that," he answered +smiling. "In the good old days--or the bad old days, whichever of the +two you prefer to call them--you pays your money and you takes your +choice--Kalaua, they say, was the hereditary priest of that grim +goddess, Pélé. His house was built on the highest habitable point of the +mountain where Pélé dwells, that he might be close at hand to appease +the angry spirit of the great crater whenever she began to pour down +lava over the banana-grounds and cocoanut plantations at the foot of the +volcano. Many a fat pig, and many a basketful of prime taro that +hard-looking old man has offered up in his time to Pélé--ay, and I dare +say many a human victim, too, if we only knew it. But all that's over +long ago, thank goodness. He's a Christian now, of course, like all the +rest of them; a very respectable old fellow in his way, with a keen eye +of his own to business, and a thorough comprehension of the state of the +sugar market. He keeps a good house. You've fallen on your feet, I can +tell you, for Hawaii, if you've got an invitation to stop for an +indefinite time as a guest at Kalaua's." + +I was glad to hear we had happened by chance upon such comfortable +quarters. + +We slept that night at a little Hawaiian inn at Hilo, where we dined +most sumptuously off roast pig and baked plantains; and at six next +morning, Kalaua himself wakened us up to start on our long ride up the +great lone mountain. + +When we sallied forth, four sure-footed ponies stood saddled at the +door, and Kalaua, Kea, Frank, and myself, mounting our careering steeds +(only they didn't career), began our ascent to the cloud-capped summit. +Mauna Loa, that bald cone, is almost as high as any peak in the Alps, +rising some 14,000 feet above sea level; but the ascent over the lava +plains is gentle and gradual, and the top, in this warm and delicious +climate, still remains far below the level of perpetual snow. +Nevertheless it is a long and tedious ride, some thirty miles, from Hilo +to the top; and our sure-footed little ponies clambered slowly on, +planting their hoofs with the utmost deliberation on the treacherous +surface of the rugged and honey-combed masses of lava. Frank and I were +both quite tired out with their camel-like pace when we reached the +summit. Kea and Kalaua, more accustomed to the ascent, were as fresh as +daisies, and Kea, in particular, laughed and talked incessantly, though +I fancied, she was ill at ease somehow, in spite of all her apparent +merriment. + +At last, after crossing a wide expanse of broken blocks of black basalt, +as big as the largest squares of freestone used in architecture, and +then sliding and gliding over a hideous expanse of slippery, smooth +lava, like ice for glassiness, we pulled up, wearied, at a house built +close on the very summit, European or rather American, in its style and +arrangements, but comfortable and even wealthy-looking in all its +appointments. It was composed of solid volcanic stone, cut into large +square masses, and round it ran a pleasant wooden verandah, with +rocking-chairs temptingly displayed in a row under its broad canopy. An +oleander blossomed profusely by the side, and tropical creepers of +wonderful beauty festooned the posts and balconies with their hanging +verdure and their trumpet-shaped flower-bells. + +"Come in," Kea cried, leaping down with ease from her mountain pony, +which a native boy seized at once and took away to the stables. "Come +in, and make yourselves at home in our house. Dinner will be ready in +twenty minutes." + +"I should hope so," Frank answered, with his free-and-easy manner; "for +I'm free to confess I want my grub awfully after such a long ride. And +then I shall go out and inspect this precious volcano we hear so much +about." + +Kalaua's brow darkened somewhat, as if he didn't like to hear Mauna Loa +so cavalierly described, and he murmured a few words in Hawaiian to Kea, +in which I could only catch the name of Pélé, repeated very earnestly +several times over. + +The house was large, roomy, and well furnished, with bamboo chairs and +neat native bedsteads; and the dinner, to which Frank at least did full +justice, seemed to promise well for our future treatment under the old +chief's hospitable roof. Kalaua himself grew somewhat less grim, too, as +the meal progressed. Nothing thaws the soul like dinner. He warmed by +degrees, and told us several amusing stories of the old heathen days, +delighting Frank's heart by narrating, in glowing language, how, in his +youth, he had charged, a naked warrior at the head of his naked troops, +when Kamehameha the Second attacked the island. Frank was charmed to +find himself so nearly face to face with aboriginal savagery. "And what +did you do with the prisoners?" he asked inauspiciously. + +The old man smiled a grimly terrible smile. "The less said about the +prisoners the better," he answered at last, with some faint show of +conventional reluctance. "Remember, we were heathens then, and knew no +better. The English have come since and taught us our duty. We no longer +fight; we are civilized now; we buy horses, and cultivate yam and +bread-fruit and sugar-cane." And he helped himself as he spoke to +another piece of fresh ginger. + +I don't think Frank quite saw what he meant; but I confess a shudder +passed through my own frame as I realized exactly what the old chief was +driving at. It was strange to stand so very close to the lowest +barbarism known to humanity. They had eaten the prisoners. + +After dinner we strolled out, in the beautiful, clear, tropical evening, +to the edge of the crater. Accustomed as I was to volcanoes everywhere, +I never beheld a more grand or beautiful sight than that first glimpse +of Mauna Loa in all its glory. We looked over the edge of the great ring +of basalt, and saw below us, down three successive ledges of rock, +seething and tossing, a vast and liquid sea of fire. Here and there the +lava boiled and bubbled into huge, inflated, balloon-like crests; here +and there it rose into monstrous black stacks and irregular chimneys, +from whose fiery mouths belched forth great columns of red flame, +interspersed with dark wreaths of smoke and sulphur. It was the wildest, +noblest, and most awful volcano I had ever yet visited--and my +acquaintance with the family was by no means superficial. Frank stood +aghast with awe and wonder for a moment by my side. "Why, Vesuvius is +nothing to it!" he cried, astonished, "and Etna's just nowhere in the +matter of craters! I say, Tom, how I should love to see it in a good +tip-top blazing eruption!" + +As he spoke Kea, who had come out with us, clad from head to foot in her +simple, long Hawaiian robe, gazed steadily over the brink, and looked +down with a familiar glance into the gigantic crater. For a minute or +two she kept her eyes fixed on a certain jagged peak or furnace of lava, +round whose base the sea of liquid fire was surging and falling, like +water in a saucepan on a kitchen stove. At last she broke out into +sudden surprise, "Why, it's rising!" she cried breathlessly. "It's +rising! It's rising!" + +"How jolly!" Frank called out from a few yards down, where he had +clambered to get a better view of the inner crater. "I hope that fellow +in the town was right after all, and that we're going to come in at the +very right point for a regular good eruptive outburst!" + +Kea's face grew pale with terror. "You are," she answered, "I can see it +rise. The bubbles are bursting; the steam's crackling. It always does so +before it begins to flow out upon the slopes of the mountain." + +She was quite right. It was clearly rising. I was overjoyed. Nothing +could have happened more neatly or opportunely for the interests of +science. Our arrival at Mauna Loa seemed to prove, as it were, the +signal for the mountain to burst out at once into full activity. We were +in luck's way. We had come on the very eve of an eruption. + +Kea ran down to fetch her uncle. The old man came up, and peered over +cautiously into the depths of the crater. Then he called aloud in +Hawaiian to his trembling niece. I couldn't catch all the words he said, +but I caught one sentence twice repeated, "Pélé ké loa," and a single +word that recurred over and over again in his frantic outbursts, +"Areoi," "Areoi." + +I had brought my Hawaiian-English pocket dictionary with me from Hilo, +and I turned up the words in their places one by one, to see if I could +understand them. To my great surprise I found I had heard them quite +aright; it's so hard to catch any part of an unknown language when +rapidly spoken between natives. "Pélé ké loa," I discovered, meant in +English, "Pélé is angry," and "areoi" was defined by my book as "a +stranger, a foreigner, especially a white man, a European or American." + +We stood long on the brink of the crater and watched it rising slowly +before our very eyes. Kea pointed out to us with demonstrative finger +the various floors or ledges on the inner wall. "That first," she said +with an awestruck face, "is the Floor of the Strangers; as far as that +everybody may go; it is as it were the mere threshold, or outer +vestibule, of the volcano. The second, that you see further down below, +in the dark glare, is the Floor of the Hawaiians; as far as that, by the +rule of our fathers, only natives may dare to penetrate. If a white +man's foot ever treads that floor, our people used to say, Pélé will +surely claim him for her victim. The third, that you can just +distinguish down there in the bright light, where the fiery lava is +this moment rising--that's the Floor of Pélé: none but the priests of +Pélé might venture in the old days to tread its precincts. If any other +man or woman were to dream of descending upon it, in the twinkling of an +eye, like a feather in the flame, our fathers said, Pélé would surely +shrivel him to ashes." + +"And you believe all that nonsense?" I cried incredulously. + +Kea turned towards me with a very grave face. "It isn't nonsense," she +answered, in her most serious manner. "It's perfectly true. As true as +anything. Of course I don't believe the superstition, but whoever falls +into that third abyss is burnt to a cinder before aid can arrive, by the +wrath of the volcano." + +"I dare say," I answered carelessly. "It looks quite hot enough to +frizzle up anything. Whoever falls into an ordinary blast furnace (if it +comes to that) is burnt to a cinder before aid can arrive, by the +unconscious wrath of the molten metal." + +"Don't talk so!" Kea cried, with a terrified face. "You distress me. You +frighten me." + +The volcano meanwhile rose faster and faster. The gray evening began to +close in. A deep red glow spread over the open mouth of the crater. The +clouds above reflected and repeated the lurid light. Every moment the +glare grew deeper and yet deeper. As night came on, it seemed to rain +fire. I saw at once that we were in for a good thing. We had hit on the +exact moment of a first-class eruption. + +A more awful or grander night than that I never remember. I'm a +scientific man, and my business is to watch and report upon volcanoes; +but that night, I confess, was every bit as hot as I care to have it. +Anything hotter than that, indeed, would fry one like a herring. By nine +o'clock, the mountain was in full glare; by ten, it was pouring out red +fragments of stone and showers of ashes; by eleven, a stream of white +glowing lava was pushing its way in one desolating flood down the +ravines on the southern slope of the mountain. Before the final +outburst, light curling wreaths of vapour ascended from fissures in the +wall of the crater, and hung like a huge umbrella over the mountain top. +The red glare, reflected from this strange cloud-like canopy, gave the +whole scene for many miles around the appearance of being lighted up by +giants at play with some vast and colossal Bengal fires. We looked on +awestruck. Suddenly, and without the slightest warning, a sound reached +our ears, a terrific sound, as of ten thousand engines blowing off +steam; and all at once a great body of gas was ejected into the air, in +a blaze of light, while huge fragments of rock were hurled violently +upward, only to fall again in fiery heat upon the naked slopes of the +cone and shoulders. All night long we were positively bombarded with +these aërial shells; they fell in thousands round us on every side, +though fortunately none of them happened to touch either the house +itself or any one of its inhabitants. + +Not a living soul remained upon the spot save Frank and myself, and Kea +and her uncle. All the rest of the natives fled headlong down in wild +panic and terror to the sea at Hilo. + +A man of science, however, like a soldier on the battle-field, must know +how to take his life in his hand. I got out my pencil, my sketch-book +and my colours, and, true to the orders of the Association in whose +interest I was travelling, I endeavoured to reproduce, as well as I +could, in a spirited sketch, the whole awful scene as it unfolded itself +in vivid hues before us. Frank, who is certainly the most intrepid boy +of my acquaintance, ably seconded me in my difficult task. Kea looked on +at us in speechless amazement. "Aren't you afraid?" she asked at last, +in a hushed voice. + +[Illustration: "ALL AT ONCE A GREAT BODY OF GAS WAS EJECTED INTO THE +AIR, IN A BLAZE OF LIGHT."] + +"Yes," I answered boldly, telling the plain truth, "if you will allow me +to say so, I'm very much afraid indeed. But I'm a man of science; I've +got to do it; and I shall do it still till the lava comes down and +drives us away bodily. And you? Aren't you afraid, too, of the stones +and ashes?" + +"No," she replied, though her tone belied her. "The eruptions never hurt +my uncle nor me. You see, he's been accustomed to them from his +childhood upward. In the old days, he was taught to think he was under +Pélé's protection." + +Frank looked up, imperturbable as ever. "For my part," he said, tossing +the curls from his forehead, "I'm not a man of science, like Tom, you +know; and I'm not under the protection of a heathen goddess, like you +and your uncle, Kea; but I call it the grandest set of fireworks I ever +saw in all my life--beats the Crystal Palace hollow--and I wouldn't have +missed it for fifty pounds, I can tell you." + +As for Kalaua, he stood sombre, alone, with folded arms and +tight-pressed lips, looking down unmoved into the depths of the crater. + + + + +CHAPTER III. + + +All night long we remained outside on the platform of the summit, +watching and sketching that terrific convulsion. The mountain poured +forth endless floods of lava. Heaven and earth were lighted up with its +awful glow. Kalaua stood by us still, erect and grim, like one conscious +that the fiery hail and the red-hot boulders had no terrors for him, and +could not harm him. Kea, pale and tremulous, yet too brave at heart to +flinch ever so, crouched by his side, too awestruck to speak in mute +expectation. Frank alone seemed undisturbed by the appalling commotion +going on around him. Boy enough to feel nothing of the terror of the +moment, he was simply excited by the grandeur and magnificence of that +wonderful pyrotechnic display. "It's the jolliest sight I ever saw, +Tom," he exclaimed with delight more than once during the evening. "Why, +to live here would be almost as good as to have a season-ticket all the +year round for all the _fętes_ and gala-days in England!" + +By morning however the eruption slackened; the internal fires had worn +themselves out. "Pélé has grown tired of kicking up such a rumpus," +Frank remarked cheerfully; and as he himself was tired of watching her, +too, he proposed we should go in and rest ourselves a little after our +arduous labours. Indeed, the lava was now almost ceasing to flow, and +the bombardment of pumice-stone and fiery cinders had intermitted a +little. We returned to the house, and flung ourselves down on our beds +in the clothes we wore, too fatigued after our long and sleepless watch +to trouble ourselves with the needless bother of undressing. When you've +sat up all night observing an eruption, you don't much care about such +luxuries of an advanced civilization as nightshirts. Before we retired +however Kea brought us in a big bowl of fresh taro-paste, and on this +simple food we made a most excellent and substantial breakfast. In ten +minutes we were snoring so hard on our bamboo beds that I don't believe +even another eruption would have roused us up, if it had thundered at +our doors with one of its monstrous subterranean boulders. + +It was five in the evening before we woke again. Frank stretched himself +with a yawn. "I don't know how _you_ feel, Tom," he cried as he jumped +out of bed, "but _I_ feel as if that extinct instrument, the rack, had +been invented over again for my special benefit. There's not a bone in +my body that isn't aching." + +"What does that matter," I answered, "if science is satisfied? I've got +the very finest sketch of a first-class eruption that ever was taken +since seismology became a separate study." + +"Bother seismology!" Frank exclaimed with a snort. "What a jolly long +word for such a simple thing! As if one couldn't say straight out, +earthquakes. For my part, what I want satisfied isn't science at all, +but an internal yearning for some breakfast or some supper, whichever +you choose to call it." + +The supper was soon upon the board (for by this time the native servants +had returned), and as soon as it was finished, we sallied forth, all +four together, to inspect the changes wrought in the mountain by last +night's events. The effects of the eruption were indeed prodigious. +Great streams of fresh lava still lay dull and half-hot along the +fertile valleys of the mountain side; and the ground about the house was +strewn thick and deep with a white coat of powdery ashes. "This is +splendid!" I said. "I shall have my work cut out for me now for several +weeks. Nobody had ever a better chance afforded him of observing in +detail the effects of a great volcanic effort." + +Kalaua glanced grimly across at me as I spoke. "I wonder," he murmured, +with a sort of sphinx-like sardonic smile, "you have escaped so safe to +observe and report upon them." + +"Ah, you see, chief," Frank answered carelessly, "he was under your +protection. Pélé wouldn't hurt us, you know, as we were guests of a +friend of hers. That was awfully nice of her. She's a perfect lady, as +volcanoes go. I call her a most polite and obliging goddess." + +Kalaua turned away with a half angry look. It was clear that, converted +or unconverted, he considered the terrible deity of his fathers no +proper subject for light chaff or jesting. + +We spent the next six weeks pleasantly enough in the old man's house, +observing and making notes upon the curious facts connected with the +crater and its recent outbreak. I will not narrate my results here at +full for fear of boring you--the more so, as I have already devoted two +large volumes to the subject in the British Association _Reports_, +Manchester Meeting. It will be enough for the present to mention that +Frank and I thoroughly explored the whole top of the crater, as far as +the first floor, which Kea had described to us as the Floor of the +Strangers. We measured and mapped it out in every direction with +theodolite and chain, and we made numerous interesting, and, I venture +to add, important observations upon the most disputed points in the +phenomena of eruptions. We knew our way about the Floor of the +Strangers, in fact, as well as we knew our way down from our own home at +Hampstead Heath to Charing Cross Station. Kalaua and Kea were surprised +to find how accurately we had learnt the whole geography of the +district; and Kalaua in particular seemed far from pleased at our +perfect familiarity with the mountain and its ways, though he was much +too polite ever to say so openly, holding his peace on the matter, at +least to our faces, with true antique Hawaiian courtesy. For bland +courtesy of demeanour, commend me to a cannibal. + +One morning however about six weeks after our first arrival, I had +occasion to send Frank by himself down to Hilo, on one of the +sure-footed little mountain ponies, to fetch up some ropes and other +articles we needed for our exploration from the stores in the town; and +I said good-bye to him just outside the house, where Kalaua was seated, +smoking a cigarette, and wrapped up as usual in his own stern and sombre +reveries. + +"Good-bye, old fellow,"' Frank cried in farewell, as he mounted his +horse and cantered gaily off. "Mind you take care of yourself while I'm +away. Give the crater a wide berth. Don't try to go exploring any +further without me!" + +"All right," I shouted back. "I won't get into mischief. Trust me for +saving my own skin. I shall just potter about a bit to amuse myself +alone on the outer edge of the Floor of the Strangers." + +"What do you want the rope for?" Kalaua asked moodily, looking up from +his cigarette as Frank rode away. "Better not go trusting yourself with +any rope too far in the crater of Mauna Loa." + +"I'm not afraid," I answered, with a short little laugh. "I want the +rope to let myself down to the lower levels." + +"What, the Floor of the Hawaiians?" the old chief cried with flashing +eyes. + +"Well, yes," I answered; "that first, of course, and then, after that, +the Floor of Pélé." + +If I had dropped a bomb-shell right in front of his house, the stern old +chief could not have looked that moment more appalled and horrified. +"Young man," he cried, rising hastily to his feet and standing like a +messenger of fate before me, "I warn you not to trifle with the burning +mountain. Tread the Floor of the Strangers as much as you like, but the +lower ledges of the crater are very dangerous. You're my guest, and I +advise you. For unskilled feet to approach those levels is almost +certain death. In the dark old days when we were all heathen, we used to +say in our folly that the wrath of Pélé would burn you up like a leaf if +you ventured to touch them. We no longer say that: we know better now. +But we still say to all who would tamper with them that the mouth of the +crater is most treacherous and perilous." + +"Oh," I answered lightly, turning on my heel, "don't trouble for me. I'm +accustomed to volcanoes. I don't object I think no more of them than a +sailor thinks of chapters of a storm at sea. Let them boil and seethe +as much as they like. They're nothing after all, when a fellow's used to +them." + +[Illustration: "'YOUNG MAN,' HE CRIED, '...I WARN YOU NOT TO TRIFLE WITH +THE BURNING MOUNTAIN.'"] + +The old man answered me never a word. He rose, and with a gesture of +solemn dissent wrapped his native cloak severely round him; then he +walked in grim and gloomy silence back by himself into his own chamber. + +As for me, I strolled off quietly, sketch-book in hand, up to the broken +brink of the great crater. I had nothing in particular to do that +morning, having in fact by this time quite exhausted the first ledge or +Floor of the Strangers: and I could accomplish no work, now I had +finished there, till Frank returned from town with the rope to lower us +down to the Floor of the Hawaiians, the next ledge that I thought of +mapping. So I sat myself down on a jagged peak of hardened cinders, +cemented together by molten volcanic matter, and began in a lazy, idle, +half-sleepy kind of way to sketch a distant point of the interior +crater. + +I had sat there listlessly, sketching and musing, for about twenty +minutes, when I saw a sight I can never resist. A beautiful butterfly, +of a species quite new to me, attracted my attention on the side of the +crater-wall over which my legs were carelessly dangling. Now, though I +am by trade (saving your presence) a seismologist and vulcanologist--no +offence meant by those awesome words--I've always had a sneaking +kindness in an underhand way for other departments of natural science, +especially zoology; and a new butterfly, with a red spot on its tail, is +a severe temptation that my utmost philosophy can never induce me to +disregard under any circumstances. There are some scientific men, I +know, who seem to think science ought to be made as dull and as dry and +as fusty as possible: for my own part, I never could take that eminently +correct and respectable view: I like my science as amusing as I can get +it, with a considerable spice of adventure thrown in; and I prefer +specimen-hunting among the Pacific Islands to name-hunting among the +prodigiously learned and stupid memoirs of the British Museum. Between +ourselves, too (but I wouldn't like this to reach the ears of the Royal +Society), I regard a man as much more useful to science when engaged in +catching birds or insects in the Malay Archipelago or the African +mountains than when inventing names for them out of his own head in a +fusty, dusty, musty room in the museum at South Kensington. Have the +kindness to keep this dark however if you ever go to a British +Association Meeting: for if it reached the ears of the Committee, they +might think me an unfit person to entrust with any further volcanic +investigations. + +Well, my butterfly was resting, poised like a statue, on a pretty +flowering plant that grew out of a cranny in the sheer wall of rock, a +yard or two below the precise point where I was then sitting. Said I to +myself, with an eager dart forward, "I shall nab that specimen;" and +laying aside my pencil and drawing-pad at once, I proceeded forthwith, +at the top of my speed, incontinently to nab him. + +It was with great difficulty however that I clambered down the side of +the crag, for the lava just there was porous and bubbly. It crumbled and +broke like thin ice under my feet; and wherever I thought I had just +secured myself a firm foothold it gave way after a moment, bit by bit, +with the force of my pressure. Nevertheless I managed somehow, to my +great delight, to reach the plant that sprouted from the cranny without +at all disturbing my friend the butterfly, who, engrossed on his dinner, +was hardly expecting an attack from the rear; and clapping my hand upon +him before he could say Jack Robinson, I popped him, triumphant, into my +pocket collecting case. Then, with a light heart, and the proud +consciousness of a duty performed, I turned once more to climb up the +cliff again. + +But that, I found, was by no means so easy a matter as descending. I had +got down partly by the mean and illegitimate device of letting my feet +slide; to get back I must somehow secure a firm and certain foothold in +the loose lava. To my surprise and horror there was none to be found. +The soft and creamy pumice-stone seemed nowhere to afford a single solid +point of support. I struggled in vain to recover my balance; at last, to +my dismay, I stumbled and fell--fell, as I feared, towards the Floor of +the Hawaiians, that yawned a full hundred and twenty feet of sheer depth +in the crater below me. With a wild lunge I clutched for support at the +plant in the cranny. It broke short in my hand, and my one chance gone, +I rolled down rapidly to the very bottom. I didn't exactly tumble down +the entire sheer height in a single fall; if I had I shouldn't be here +to tell you. I broke the force of the descent somewhat by digging my +hands and feet with frantic efforts into the loose wall of rotten lava. +But before I could realize precisely what was happening I lost my head. +The world reeled round me; my eyes closed. Next moment I was aware of a +horrid thud, and a fierce blow against some hard surface. I knew then +just where I had landed. I had fallen or rolled by stages the whole way +down the crag, and was lying on my side on the Floor of the Hawaiians! + +[Illustration: "I ROLLED DOWN RAPIDLY TO THE VERY BOTTOM."] + + + + +CHAPTER IV. + + +My first thought, as I lay half-stunned and almost unconscious upon that +naked bed of hard black rock, was that at any rate I had caught and +fairly boxed my butterfly. My second, a much less agreeable one to +encounter, was that I had certainly broken my leg in my full to the +bottom. + +I was conscious, in fact, of a dull but very deep-seated pain in my +right thigh. I tried to move it. The agony was intense. It threw me back +into my momentary faint again. For a minute or two I could hardly +realize my position. Then it slowly came home to me by gradual stages +that I was lying helpless, with a broken leg, unseen and unattended, on +the Floor of the Hawaiians, a hundred and twenty feet down the gap of +the crater. + +Would anybody come to help me? I wondered. That was more than doubtful. +As a rule, the whole day passed on those lonely heights without anybody +approaching the mouth of the volcano, let alone climbing down by the +zig-zag path into the floor above me. Kalaua's household were the sole +frequenters of that solitary spot. However, Frank would at least be back +from Hilo by six o'clock, or thereabouts, and then he would be sure to +come up and look for me, when he missed me from my accustomed place on +the verandah. I took out my watch, in order to see how long I might have +to lie there in frightful pain, waiting for my brother's return to save +me. We had learnt early rising with a vengeance since we came to the +islands--breakfast at Kalaua's was at six sharp--to my horror, I found +it was even now only half-past seven! + +More than ten weary, dreary hours to watch and wait, with my broken leg, +in that dismal crater! + +It was an unpleasant outlook. I gazed around and tried to take in the +situation. + +Above me, a steep black wall of granite rose sheer and straight towards +the open heaven. Below me, I could hear, though I could not see, the +lake of liquid fire hissing and bubbling with horrible noises in its +eternal cauldron. Around, the floor was composed of solid dark green +obsidian, as hard and transparent and sharp as bottle-glass. I must lie +as best I could, on my uneasy bed, and brave it out for ten hours +somehow. + +Fortunately, I soon discovered that as long as I lay quite still, the +pain of my leg was comparatively trifling. It was only when I moved or +stirred restlessly that it hurt me much, and then, the agony was enough +to drive one frantic. I laid down my watch, to mark the time, on the +rock in front of me. Happily, being a good naval chronometer, it had not +been injured in the shock of my fall. I had nothing to do now but to +count the hours till Frank could come up and relieve me at last from my +awkward and even dangerous situation. + +Ten hours is a very long time, with a broken leg, in the crater of Mauna +Loa. + +The floor of the ledge, I observed, as I gazed around, was covered with +long strings of dark thread-like lava--as thin and delicate as a +spun-glass tissue. These strings are a well-known product of the +volcanic action of Mauna Loa, and the natives call them "Pélé's hair." +They look upon them as the veritable tresses of the goddess. Having +nothing else to do, I picked some up and examined it closely. No wonder +the superstitious old Hawaiians took it in their time for the actual +combings of their dread goddess's hair! I never in my life saw anything +so exactly resembling human locks, at a first rough glance: and I was +not surprised that even Kea herself should regard it as a token of the +presence of that mysterious being who dwelt, as she still half believed, +all alone among the eternal fires of the great crater. + +Eight o'clock, nine o'clock, ten o'clock, passed, and I began by that +time to get most unfeignedly weary of my enforced imprisonment. It was +impossible to lie in one position all the time; and whenever I turned, +or even moved, my leg gave me the most excruciating jerks of pain and +agony. I was heartily sick now of the crater and all that belonged to +it. What on earth, I thought, made me ever take to such a trade as +vulcanology? I said to myself more than once in my despair that +henceforth I'd give up volcanoes for ever, and go in for some safe and +honest trade--like a light-house-man's or an inspector of mines--for a +livelihood. + +About half-past ten however, as I lay half dozing with fatigue and pain, +an incident occurred which broke the monotony of the situation: my +attention was suddenly and vividly aroused by a noise that sounded like +the report of a pistol. + +What on earth could it be? I raised myself on my arms and gazed all +round. The crater of Mauna Loa was a queer place indeed for even the +most enthusiastic sportsman to come shooting in. The only game he could +expect to find in such a spot would be surely salamanders. But firing +was without doubt going on in the crater, not indeed on the floor on +which I myself lay, but strange to say, on the other and still deeper +ledges below me. As I strained my ear to listen, I heard frequent +reports of pistols, one after another, in all directions down the hollow +of the crater. + +Then, with a sudden flash of recollection it burst in upon my memory +that Frank and I had heard similar reports the year before on the slopes +of Hecla, just on the eve of a serious eruption, when we were engaged in +investigating the volcanoes of Iceland. + +In a second, the appalling and terrible truth came home to me in all its +ghastly awfulness. The lava in the crater must be rising explosively! + +I was never much frightened of a volcano before, but that moment, I +confess, I felt distinctly nervous. + +From where I lay, I couldn't see over into the lake of liquid fire +below, and my broken leg made it almost impossible for me to move or +even to drag myself towards the steep edge, where I could gaze down into +the abyss and make sure whether the lava was really rising. But such +suspense was more than one could bear. With a supreme effort I raised +myself a second time, very cautiously, upon my two hands and my left +knee, and, trailing my right leg with difficulty behind me, I crawled or +crept with unspeakable pain over yards of rough rock to the brink of the +precipice. + +An ineffable sight there met my eye. The black slaggy bottom of the huge +crater, which generally reposed in tranquil peace like a calm sea, just +broken here and there by fiery fissures, was now transformed into one +bubbling mass of flame and vapour, all alive with a horrible livid +glare, that lit up its seething and blazing billows with an awful +distinctness. Loud, snorting puffs of steam burst thick and fast from +the gaping fissures, and from many of the chinks great jets of molten +material were willing out in huge floods, and rising gradually towards +the Floor of Pélé, the third and last ledge immediately below me. If the +eruption continued for two hours longer at its present rate, by +half-past twelve, I felt fully convinced, the sea of lava would be +wildly surging and roaring above the very spot whence I now surveyed +it. + +What was to be done? I lay and pondered. + +Unless somebody came to my rescue meanwhile, I had only two hours more +to live on earth; and then inch by inch I would be scorched to death, in +unspeakable agony, before an advancing tide of liquid fire, by the most +awful fate ever known to humanity! + +It was ghastly; it was horrible: but I had to face it. + +I peered over the edge, and watched with eager and tremulous awe the +gradual approach of the devouring fire-flood. Slowly, slowly, foot by +foot, and yard by yard, my inanimate enemy rose and rose, and rose +again, by constant, cruel, crawling stages. Not always regularly, but in +fluctuating billows. At times the molten sea leapt upward with a bound; +at times it fell again, in a vast sink-hole, like some huge collapsing +bubble of metal; but all the while, in spite of every apparent +fluctuation, it mounted steadily in the long run up the black wall of +rock, as the tide rises over a shelving beach, with its hideous gas jets +hissing and groaning, and its angry flames drawing nearer and nearer +each moment to devour me. + +I lay there horror-stricken, and gazed idly down. + +[Illustration: "I LAY THERE HORROR-STRICKEN, AND GAZED IDLY DOWN."] + +Nothing on earth that I myself could do would now avail me in any way to +escape my destiny. I tried to turn and attempt the wall behind me. I +might as well have tried to scale the naked side of a smooth and +polished granite monument. The crag was like glass. There was nothing +for it but to lie back in quiet and await my death as a brave man should +await it. Science had had many martyrs before. I felt sure, as I lay +there, that I too was to be numbered upon the increasing roll-call of +its illustrious victims. + +It is easy enough to fight and die; but to lie still and be slowly +roasted to death--that, I take it, is quite a different matter. + +Eleven o'clock went past on my watch. Ten, twenty, thirty, forty +minutes. The fire had mounted half way up the side of the ledge on which +I lay. I could feel its hot breath borne fiercely towards me. A jet of +steam raised itself now and then to the level of my own floor. Ashes and +cinders were falling freely around. The eruption was gathering strength +as it went. It was dangerous any longer to lie so close to the broken +edge. I must drag myself away, near the further precipice. + +Frank would not return from town much before six, I felt sure. He always +loitered when he got down to Hilo. Unless somebody came to relieve me +soon I must surely be killed by slow torture. + +I gazed all around me with a last despairing glance. As I did so, a cry +of relief burst on a sudden from my parched throat. On the precipice +above, leaning over the edge of the Floor of the Strangers, I saw +distinctly a man's face--a man's face, a Hawaiian's as I thought, +peering down curiously into the depths of the crater. + +If only I could attract that man's attention I felt there might yet be +some small chance for me. + + + + +CHAPTER V. + + +The man was looking the other way. I must somehow manage to make him +turn round to me. + +I raised myself on my knees, put my hands to my mouth, and shouted aloud +at the top of my voice, with the utmost force of which my lungs were +capable. You never know how hard you can shout, till you've had to shout +for dear life through a storm at sea, or some other terrible natural +convulsion. + +Could I make myself heard, I wondered to myself, above the constant hiss +and roar and din of that volcanic outburst? + +Thank Heaven, yes! The man turned and heard me. I could see him start +and look sharply in the direction where I lay on the ledge. By the +movement of his face I felt sure he observed me. He saw me and jumped +back. He recognized the deadly peril in which I lay. "Help! help!" I +shouted with terrific energy. "Quick! quick! a rope! The fire is almost +upon me!" + +The man rose and stood close to the brink. I could see by his dress +quite clearly now that he was a native Hawaiian. Awe and surprise were +visible on his face. He understood and drank in the full horror of my +situation. Surely, surely, he would make haste to help me! + +To my utter horror he did nothing of the sort. He stood still as if +rooted to the spot in superstitious fear, and gazed down on my face with +his own like a statue's. I never saw anything more stolid than his +features, or the pose of his limbs. I flung up my arms appealingly for +aid: I pointed with every gesture of pain and helplessness to my broken +limb: I tried to express to him by natural pantomime the absolute +necessity for immediate assistance. The native folded his arms in front +and gazed placidly down with horrible unconcern in spite of my cries and +shrieks and signs of agony. I knew now what it was to be a savage. He +seemed utterly careless whether I lived or died. If I had been a worm or +a scorpion or a venomous reptile he couldn't more wholly and totally +have disregarded my obvious suffering. + +At last, with the same look of indifference, he turned on his heel +slowly, without one sign of encouragement, and disappeared from my sight +towards the lip of the crater. + +Had he gone to seek aid on my behalf, I wondered? Had he gone to call +other natives to his assistance, and to bring ropes and ladders to haul +me up from that unearthly crater? + +I could not say, but I hardly dared hope it. + +And all the while those billows of molten lava in the lake below surged +madly on, rising and rising, and ever rising, tossing the wild +fire-spray upon their angry crests, and making ready their greedy jagged +teeth of flame as if on purpose to close on me and devour me piecemeal. + +The volcano seemed indeed to be really alive. I didn't wonder the +natives once saw in it a horrible, hungry, implacable goddess. + +For ten minutes more I lay there still, half smothered by the sulphurous +fumes of the rising gases, and whitened with a powdery shower of gray +dust, waiting in agony for the inevitable end to arrive and stifle me. +Then I looked up again, and saw to my surprise the native had come back +to his former station. But not alone. Nor yet to save me. Three other +Hawaiians, tall and shapely men, stood silent and moody by the +first-comer's side, and gazed down as he had done, unmoved and +unhorrified, upon myself and the crater. + +Above the roar and crackling of the unquenchable fire, my ear, quickened +by the straits in which I lay, caught just once the sound of the words +they were saying. I had learnt a fair amount of Hawaiian since my +arrival, and I could tell that in their talk "the anger of Pélé," +"victim" and "stranger," occurred frequently. Could it be that they +meant deliberately to leave me there unaided to die? Were they afraid to +meddle with the prisoners of the goddess? + +Christianized and civilized as they were in name, I knew too well then +how deeply the old heathen superstitions must still be ingrained in the +very core and fibre of their inmost being, not to fear that this might +really be their hideous intention. The worship of Pélé might be dead, +indeed, as a direct religion, but the awe and terror of Pélé's power I +had long observed was as vivid and real in their hearts as ever. Even +Kea herself, English as she was on her fathers side, half feared and +propitiated that blood-thirsty goddess. + +The four men drew slowly to the edge of the precipice. I couldn't hear, +but I could see by their actions they were consulting together very +earnestly. The heat by this time was growing intensely painful. I lifted +up my hands and clasped them as if in prayer. After all, they were +human. I trusted they might still be inclined to help me. + +To my unspeakable terror, alarm, and dismay, the men shook their heads +grimly in concert. Then all four of them, bowing down as if in worship +towards the mouth of the crater, with their hands spread open in solemn +accord, seemed to salute and adore the goddess of the volcano. I knew +what it meant. I understood their gestures. Converts by profession as I +doubt not they were, in their secret souls they were votaries of Pélé! + +At that sight, I flung myself down on my side and gave up all for lost +for ever. I thought of those who were nearest and dearest to me at home, +and who would never behold my face again. I must die where I lay, +unaided and unpitied. + +When Frank returned to Kalaua's that night he would find no trace of me +left on earth--not even a charred and blackened skeleton! The fire would +have burnt me to fine gray ashes. + +Presently, as I looked, a fifth man joined the group above--a man +dressed as I had never before beheld any one. His head was covered with +a huge shapeless mask, which seemed to me to represent a cruel grinning +lace, with teeth and eyes of white mother-of-pearl, that glistened +hideously in the ruddy glare of the fierce volcano. I had seen such a +mask once in my life, I remembered well, before leaving England--in the +ethnological room at the British Museum. That one, I knew, was made of +rare Hawaiian red and yellow feathers, and was said to be used by the +old heathen priests of cannibal days in offering up sacrifices to their +blood-thirsty idols. The new-comer was further draped from head to foot +in a long mantle of the same costly plumes, which concealed his limbs +from view altogether. I don't know how, but I felt sure by the very way +he moved across the ledge that the man with the mask was none other than +Kalaua! + +He was a priest of Pélé, then, to this very day! In spite of his outer +veneer of civilization, in spite of his pretended conversion to a +gentler creed, he still believed at heart in the vindictive and cruel +goddess of the crater. + +The man in the mask, walking slowly as in a solemn dance, approached the +edge of the beetling precipice. The other four men grouped themselves +around in set attitudes, two and two on either side of him. Their looks +were impressive. The priest lifted up his hands slowly. His action as he +lifted them, graceful yet majestic, convinced me more than ever that it +was really Kalaua, I recognized the old chief's grim and stately +statuesque air--the air as of a last surviving scion of the old +man-eating Hawaiian nobility. + +The priest stood still with his hands erect. The four others, in pairs +on either side, bowed down their faces in awe to the ground. It was +growing every moment more intolerably hot. I could scarcely watch them. +The priest lifted up his voice aloud. I could catch not one word or +syllable of what he said, but I was dimly aware in my intervals of pain +that he was chanting some sort of measured savage litany. Every now and +again he paused a moment, and then I could hear that his four companions +answered him back in a solemn but loud response, in which I frequently +fancied I caught the name of Pélé. + +At that awful moment Kea's words came back distinctly to my mind. "The +second ledge that you see down below there, in the dark glow, is the +Floor of the Hawaiians: as far as that, only natives may penetrate. If a +white man's foot ever treads that floor, Pélé will surely claim him for +her victim. In the twinkling of an eye, like a feather in the flame, +Pélé will shrivel him in her wrath to ashes." + +I knew then what was happening up above. The priest of Pélé had come +forth to the crater in his sacrificial garb, attended by his acolytes, +and was performing a sort of dedicator death-service over Pélé's own +chosen victim, before the flames rose up to embrace and devour me! + +In spite of the heat, in spite of the pain, in spite of the bodily +terror in which I lay and writhed, I remembered, too, what Kea had once +told me--how in the old days when men sacrificed to Pélé they never +burnt their offerings with earthly fire, but flung them whole, a living +gift, into the cracks and fissures of the burning lava, that the goddess +might consume her own victims for herself in her own unearthly +subterranean furnaces! + +It was an awful ceremony, yet surely an appropriate one. + +The flames were rising nearer and nearer now. These cruel and +hard-hearted men would do nothing to save me. I could see great jets of +burning gas rise from time to time above the wall of the crater. I could +hear the loud hiss and shiver of the unearthly steam. I could feel the +hideous heat baking me slowly to death where I lay. I crossed my arms +resignedly, and gave up all for lost. I would die at least at the post +of honour, as an Englishman ought to die, without fear and without +flinching. I only waited for the merciful flames to come and put me out +of my lingering misery. It could not be long now I felt sure. The lava +would soon flow fast all round me. + +And above there, on the jagged edge of the precipice, the priest was +still droning his terrible death-song, and the four tall men, bowed down +to the ground almost, were still crying aloud in a strange monotone +their hideous responses. + +As the first few bubbles of boiling lava rose level at last with the +top of the Floor of the Hawaiians, I caught the final words of their +triumphant song. I knew what they meant; they were simple and easy. +"Pélé has avenged herself on the WHITE MAN'S FOOT; the White Man's Foot +that trod her floor; we offer up the white man's body in expiation to +Pélé." + + + + +CHAPTER VI. + + +While the ring of their heathen death-song still echoed in my ear, and +the hiss and roar of the volcanic fires still boomed and resounded +wildly around me, I was dimly conscious in an interval of heat that the +lava-flood fell back for a few moments, and that a lull had intervened +in that surging tide of fiery liquid. I was sorry for that. It would do +nothing now but needlessly prolong my horrible torture. When once one +has made up one's mind to face death, in whatever form, the sooner one +can get the wrench over the better. To be roasted alive is bad enough in +all conscience; but to be roasted alive by intermittent stages is a +thing to make even a soldier or a man of science shrink back appalled +from the ghastly prospect. + +In my agony, I looked up once more at the sheer precipice. As I looked, +I saw yet another person had come down to join the group by the edge. My +heart bounded with a faint throb of hope. It was Kea, Kea, pretty, +gentle Kea. + +"Surely," I said to myself in my own soul, "Kea at least will not desert +me. Kea will try her very best to save me." + +The light of the volcano lit up the faces of the men and the girl with a +ruddy glow. I could see every movement of their muscles distinctly. Kea +came down with clasped hands, and blanched lips, like one frantic with +terror, and seemed to beg and implore the man in the mask to aid or +assist her in some projected undertaking. The man in the mask shook his +head sternly. It was clear he was adamant. Kea redoubled her prayers and +entreaties. The priest rejected her petition with his hands outspread, +and turned once more as if in blind worship toward the mouth of the +crater. I knew that Kea was begging hard for my life, and that Kalaua, +sternly refusing her prayer, was devoting me as a victim to his +unspeakable goddess. + +There are moments that seem as long as years. This was one of them. + +Presently, Kea seemed to ask some favour, some last favour. The stern +old priest made answer slowly. I fancied he was relenting. She turned to +the men, as if to ask a question. The men in return assented with a +solemn movement of their awestruck bodies. Then Kea looked up at her +uncle again imploringly. She spoke with fervour, I could see it was some +sort of compact or bargain between them she was trying to negotiate. At +last the man in the mask gave in. He nodded his head and folded his +arms. He appeared to look on like a passive spectator. I imagined +somehow, quickened as my senses were by the extremity of the moment, +that he had entered into an agreement with her, not indeed to save me, +but to abstain from active interference with Kea's movements if she +wished herself to assist me in any way. + +I breathed more freely. As soon as their hasty conference was over, the +girl drew near to the brink of the precipice. She raised her hands as if +pulling at an invisible rope: then she made signs to me to wait +patiently, if wait I could, for that help was going to arrive shortly. +After that, she broke eagerly away with a gesture of sympathy, and ran +off in hot haste towards the winding path that led from the floor to the +summit of the crater. + +I lay there some minutes more in an agony of suspense. Would she come +back in time, or would the fiery flood burst up once more to the level +where I lay before she had time to arrive with assistance? + +The man in the mask, whom I took to be Kalaua, and the four natives who +stood by his side, still watched me, unmoved, with stolid indifference, +from the jagged brink of that high granite precipice. + +By and by, they looked down with deeper attention still. I could tell by +their gestures and their excited manner that the lava, after its lull, +had begun to ascend afresh. The man in the mask advanced and prostrated +himself. He quivered with emotion. He flung his arms up wildly. His +limbs shook. He seemed as if in the bodily presence of Pélé. + +Next moment, a roar like the roar of thunder, or the discharge of a +volley of heavy artillery, boomed forth from the crater, loud and +sharp, with explosive violence. The ledge about me began to gape with +chinks. Fissures opened up in the solid rock by my side with a crackling +noise. The Floor of the Hawaiians sweated fire. Liquid lava oozed forth +from a huge rent not three hundred yards away from the place where I +lay, and flowing in a stream over the bed inward, fell back again in a +surging cataract of fire into the central hollow. I wondered I was not +scorched to death outright, so near was the lava-flood. But the place +where I lay still remained solid. How long it would remain so, I did not +even dare to speculate. + +At that instant, as I looked up in my agony of suspense towards the +brink of the precipice, with the liquid fire rising apace to seize me, I +saw Kea, all breathless with haste, rush eagerly up to the edge and lean +over towards me. In her hands, O joy, she held a large coil or ring of +something. Thank heaven! Thank heaven! My heart bounded with delight. +Saved! saved! It was rope she was carrying! + +She flung it down in a curl, sailor-fashion, towards the spot where I +lay. I saw as it fell it was of different sizes, and knotted together +with big rude knots in many places. Clearly she had not been able to +find a single rope long enough for her purpose. She had made up this +length as well as she was able out of different pieces hunted up by +hazard in odd corners at Kalaua's on the spur of the moment. + +It was a giddy height to which to trust one's self, even with the +stoutest and strongest cable ever woven on earth. But with that weak and +patched-up line of rotten old cords? Impossible! Impossible! If one of +the knots were to give way with my weight, if one of the pieces were to +break in the middle, I should be hurled down again a second time, yet +more helpless than ever, and dashed into little pieces in an instant on +that sharp and stubborn granite platform! + +But drowning men clutch at straws. This was no moment to deliberate or +reason. I would have trusted myself just then, broken leg and all, to a +line of whipcord, if nothing else came handy. + +The rope descended in a whirl through the air. It fell taut--plumb to +the bottom. A fresh disappointment! To my utter horror, the end still +dangled some ten feet above me! + +I couldn't possibly jump up to reach it. With a loud cry of distress Kea +saw it was too short. In a moment without stopping to think or hesitate, +she had torn the lower part of her long native dress into strips and +shreds, and lengthened the frail cord by this insecure addition just far +enough to reach me as I stood on tip-toe. + +I clutched it at last with both my hands, and threw back my head as a +signal to Kea that all was right, and she might begin pulling. + +Never shall I forget the awful sensations that coursed through my body +as I dangled there, half-way in air, while that delicate young girl, +thin and graceful, but strong of limb, with the inherited strength of +her savage country-women, hauled me slowly up by main force of +struggling nerve and sinew, past all possible conception of her natural +powers. + +She hauled me up by first passing the rope round a jagged peak of lava, +which thus acted as a sort of rude natural pulley, enabling her to get +rid of the direct strain, and to throw the weight in part on the edge of +the precipice, and then by winding it round her own waist as a living +windlass. Slowly, slowly, clinging by my hands to the hard rope, that +cut and bruised my poor bleeding fingers, and with my broken leg +dangling painfully in mid-air with excruciating twitches, I rose by +degrees towards the brink of the abyss. How Kea had ever strength to +raise me I do not know to this very day. I only know that as each knot +on the rope grated and jerked round the edge of the peak that served for +pulley it sent a thrill of incredible and unutterable pain through my +injured limb, and almost made me let go my hands off the hard rope they +were grasping and clutching with all their energy. + +Meanwhile, the man in the feather mask and the natives by his side stood +stolidly by, neither helping nor hindering, but gazing at me as I +dangled in mid-air with sublime indifference, as one might gaze at a +spider running up his own web with practised feet towards his nest on +the ceiling. It was clear my life was no more to them than that. If the +rope had given way, if the crumbling peak of honey-combed lava had +broken short with the weight, and precipitated me, a mangled mass, to +the bottom, they would have stood there as stolidly, and smiled as +imperturbably at my shattered limbs in the awful embrace of their fiery +goddess. Truly, truly, the dark places of the earth are full of cruelty. + +[Illustration: "I CLUTCHED THE CRUMBLING PEAK WITH MY HOOKED FINGERS."] + +As I rose in the air the lava, now belching forth with renewed vigour, +followed me fast up the mouth of the crater. It followed me fast, like a +living creature. One might almost have fancied that Pélé, disappointed +of her victim, made haste in her frantic efforts to snatch him from the +hands of that frail mortal maiden who strove almost in vain to rescue +him in time by violent means from her cruel clutches. I didn't wonder +any longer that those ignorant and superstitious natives should picture +the volcano to themselves in their own souls as a living will. I almost +felt it alive myself, so wildly and eagerly did the tongues of flame +seem to dart forth towards me with their forked and vibrating tips, as +if thirsting to lick me up and swallow me down in their hungry lunges. + +The time I took in rising was endless. Could I hold on till the end? +that was the question. At last, after long intervals of giddy suspense, +I reached the top, or almost reached it; I clutched the crumbling peak +with my hooked fingers. Kea still wound the rope round and round her +body, as she approached to help me. She held out her hand. I grasped it +eagerly. "You must jump," she cried: and all wounded as I was, I jumped +with wild force on to the solid floor of the upper platform. My broken +leg thrilled through with pain. But I was safe--safe. I was standing by +her side on the Floor of the Strangers. The lava sank down again with a +hideous sob, as if disappointed of its living prey. I gazed around me +for the priest and his acolytes. Not a sign or a mark of them anywhere +was to be seen. I stood alone with Kea by the brink of the precipice. +The rest had melted away to their hidden lairs as if by magic. + +I was rescued, indeed, but by the skin of my teeth. Such peril leaves +one unmanned as one escapes it. + + + + +CHAPTER VII. + + +I couldn't walk with my broken leg. My gentle preserver took me up in +her arms with tender care, and lifted me, strong man as I am, bodily +from the ground as if I had been a week-old baby. It was partly her +powerful Hawaiian limbs and sinews that did it no doubt, but still more, +I believe, that wonderful nervous energy with which Nature supplies +even the weakest of our kind when they stand face to face at last in +some painful crisis with a great emergency. + +She carried me slowly up the zig-zag path, and over the lip of the +crater to Kalaua's house. Then she laid me down to rest upon a bamboo +bed, and went out to fetch me food and water. + +What happened next I hardly knew, for once on the bed, I fainted +immediately with pain and exhaustion. + +When I next felt conscious, it was well on in the night. I found myself +stretched at full length on the bed, with Frank leaning over me in +brotherly affection, and an American doctor, hastily summoned from Hilo, +endeavouring to restore me by all the means in his power. + +At the foot stood Kalaua, no longer grim and severe as formerly, but, +much to my surprise, the very picture of intelligent and friendly +sympathy. + +"How did you get here so soon?" I asked the doctor, when I was first +able to converse with him rationally. "You must have hurried up very +fast from Hilo." + +"I did," he answered, going on with his work uninterruptedly. "Your +friend Kalaua fetched me up. + +"He happened to be here when that brave girl rescued you from the +crater, and he rode down on one of his little mountain ponies in the +quickest time I ever remember to have known made between Hilo and the +summit. He was extremely anxious I should get back quickly to see you at +once, and we cantered up on the return journey as I never before +cantered in the whole course of my life. I've nearly broken my own +bones, I can tell you, in my haste and anxiety to set yours right for +you." + +"That's very good of you," I answered gratefully. + +"Oh! you needn't thank me for it," he replied, with a laugh. "It was all +our good friend Kalaua's doing. He wouldn't even allow me to draw rein +for a moment till I halted at last beside his own verandah." + +I gazed at Kalaua in the blankest astonishment. Could it really be he +who had stood so stolidly by in the feather mask and devoted my head +with awful rites to the nether gods while I lay helpless on the Floor +of the Hawaiians? My confidence in his identity began distinctly to +waver. After all, I hadn't seen the features of that grim heathen priest +while I lay at the bottom. Perhaps I was mistaken. He was Kea's uncle. +For Kea's sake, I ardently hoped so. + +[Illustration: "SHE CARRIED ME SLOWLY UP THE ZIG-ZAG PATH."] + +They set my leg that very night, and Frank and Kalaua in turns sat up to +nurse me. I can hardly say which of the two was kinder or tenderer. +Kalaua watched me, indeed, as a woman watches by her son's bedside. He +was ready with drink, or food, or medicine, whenever I wanted it. His +wakeful eyelids never closed for a moment. No mother could have tended +her own child more patiently. + +"Is the volcano still at work, Frank?" I asked once, in a painless +interval. I could never forget, even on a sick bed, that I was by trade +a man of science. + +"No, my dear old fellow," Frank answered affectionately. "The volcano, +finding you were no longer in a fit condition to observe it, has +politely retired to the deepest recesses of its own home till you're in +a proper state to continue your investigations. The moment you were +safely out of the hole, Kea tells me, it sank back like a calm sea to +its usual level." + +"Pélé is satisfied," the old man muttered to himself in Hawaiian from +the bottom of the bed, not thinking I understood him. "She has given up +her claim to the victim who offered himself of his own accord upon her +living altar." + +It was not till next morning that I saw Kea again. The poor girl was +pale and evidently troubled. She received all my expressions of +gratitude with a distracted air, and she hardly appeared at times to be +quite conscious of what was passing around her. But she was gentle and +considerate and kind as ever--even more kind, I fancied, than we had yet +known her. + +For the next week, Frank, Kalaua, and Kea in turn each bore their fair +share in nursing and watching me. I wondered to myself, after all that +had happened, that I wasn't afraid of stopping any longer under the old +chief's roof; yet now that it was all over, my staying there for the +time seemed somehow quite natural. Indeed, it would have been impossible +to carry me further along the rugged road that led down the mountain, +with my leg in splints, and my general health in a most enfeebled +condition. And I wasn't in the least afraid, either that Kalaua would +cut my throat in his own house, or otherwise offer me personal violence. +Nothing could possibly exceed his personal kindness to me now: and I +felt as safe in the old chief's hands as I did in his niece's, or in my +own brother's. + +My conversations with the American doctor too reassured me greatly in +this curious matter. A day or two later, I told him the whole strange +and romantic story, in far fuller detail than I have told it here (for +all the incidents were then fresh in my memory), and he listened with +the air of a man to whom such marvellous recitals of savage superstition +were hardly anything out of the common. + +"I shouldn't be surprised if it really _was_ Kalaua," he said to me +confidentially, when I had finished my narrative. "The fact is, the old +man has always been more or less suspected of persistent Pélé worship. +Beliefs like that don't die out in a single generation. But you needn't +be afraid on that account that he'll do you any bodily harm now. Pélé +cares nothing for unwilling victims. She takes those only who go to her +willingly. You fell in of yourself, and therefore Kalaua wouldn't pull +you out. To have done so would have been to incur the severest wrath of +Pélé. But now that you've once got safe out again, every good +old-fashioned heathen Hawaiian will hold to it as a cardinal article of +faith, that you're absolutely inviolable. The goddess had you once in +her power, and of her own free will she has let you go again. If she +liked, she might have eaten you, but she let you go. That shows you are +one for whom she has a special concern and regard. The moment you got up +in safety to the brink once more, the lava fell back. To Kalaua, that +would be a certain sign and token that Pélé relinquished all claim upon +your body. She may take some other victim, unawares, in your stead: but +you yourself, the Hawaiians believe, are henceforth and for ever next +door to invulnerable. You are Taboo to Pélé. + +"Well, I've been very nearly dipped in Styx," I answered, smiling, "so I +ought to be inviolable. But you don't think, then, I run any risk by +remaining under this roof till my leg gets well again?" + +"Quite the contrary," the doctor replied with perfect confidence. "I +should think you would nowhere be treated with greater care, +consideration, and courtesy than here at Kalaua's. Whatever it may have +been a very few days ago, these people regard you now as Pélé's +favourite. If you were to ask politely for a White Elephant, they'd +import one for you direct, I verily believe, by the first mail steamer +in from Burmah." + +"That's lucky," I said, "though after what I saw in the crater the other +day, I confess I feel a little nervous at times about our personal +safety." + +As the doctor was just taking his leave, he turned and said to me in a +very serious tone, "If I were you, do you know, Mr. Hesselgrave, I think +I wouldn't say anything at all in public while you remain in Hawaii +about the scene in the crater." + +"No?" I said interrogatively. + +"No," he answered. "You see, it's impossible to _prove_ anything. After +all, when one looks the thing squarely in the face, what did you really +see and feel sure of? Why, just five natives looking down at you in the +crater, on the very eve of a serious outbreak of the volcano. Well, +nobody's bound to risk his life to rescue a stranger from the jaws of an +eruption. As to the mask, the less said about that the better. People +won't believe you: they'll say it's impossible. _I_ believe you, because +I understand Hawaiians down to the very ground: I know how skin-deep +their civilization goes: but folks who don't, will think you're +romancing. Besides, Kalaua wouldn't like it, of course. It's _bad form_ +to be a heathen in Hawaii. Whatever the natives may be in their own +hearts, in their outer lives they prefer to be considered civilized +Christians. There's nothing riles your true-born Hawaiian like a public +imputation of cannibalism or heathendom." + +"All right," I answered. "You may depend upon my discretion," For Kea's +sake indeed I should have been sorry to bring disgrace upon her stern +old uncle, however richly the old chief might have merited it. I was +profoundly grateful to her for her gallant rescue; it would have been an +ill reward indeed to repay her kindness by betraying the terrible secret +of her family. + + + + +CHAPTER VIII. + + +All that night Kea sat up with me; and somewhat to my surprise she +occupied herself for most of the time in working at a great white veil +of very fine material. + +"That looks like a bridal veil, Kea," I said at last, regarding it +curiously in an interval of sleeplessness. + +Kea laughed, not merrily as heretofore, but a very sad laugh. "It _is_ a +bridal veil," she answered, blushing and stammering. "I--I'm working at +it at present for--for one of my family." + +I saw she was embarrassed, so I asked her no further questions about it. +Perhaps, I thought, she's going to be married. Even in Polynesia, young +girls are naturally reticent upon that subject. And Kea was hardly a +Polynesian at all: on her father's side she was an English lady. So I +turned on my back and dismissed the matter for the moment from my +consideration. + +For eight long weary weeks I lay there on my bed, or on the adjoining +sofa, with my leg slowly and tediously healing, and my head much +bothered by such long inaction. What made me more impatient still of my +enforced idleness was the fact that, according to Frank's continuous +report, Mauna Loa was now rumbling, and grumbling, and mumbling away in +a more persistently threatening style than ever. I was afraid there was +going to be a really grand eruption on the large scale--and that I +wouldn't be well enough to be there to observe it. It would be +ignominious indeed for the accredited representative of the British +Association for the Advancement of Science to be carried down the +mountain on a hospital stretcher at the very moment when perhaps the +finest volcanic display of the present century was just about to +inaugurate its arrival by a magnificent outburst of lava and ashes. I +should feel like a soldier who turned his back upon the field of battle: +like a sailor who went below to the ladies' cabin at the first approach +of a West Indian hurricane. + +The idea distressed me and gnawed my heart out. If you are a man of +science you will understand and sympathize with me. If you are not, you +will perhaps consider me a donkey. + +Kalaua meanwhile remained as courteous and attentive as ever. But he +often came in from the mountain much perturbed in soul, as I could see +by his manner, and as I gathered, also, from his remarks to Kea. I +understood Hawaiian pretty well by this time. I'm naturally quick at +languages, I believe, and I've travelled about the world so much, in +search of the playful and pensive volcano, that a new idiom comes to me +readily: and besides, I had nothing to do while I lay idle on my bed but +to take lessons in the native dialect from Kea. Now a pretty girl, it is +well known, is the best possible teacher of languages. You understand at +once from her mouth what you would only vaguely guess at on a man and a +brother's. You read from her eyes what her lips are saying. + +"Pélé's uneasy again, my niece," the old man would murmur often as he +entered. "I never knew the crater more disturbed. Pélé is angry. She +will flood Hawaii. She will drown the people. We must try to quiet her." + +Kea looked down always when he spoke like that with a guilty look upon +her poor young face. I understood that look. I knew she considered she +had cheated the goddess by rescuing me from the flames, and I grieved to +think that I should cause her unhappiness. + +"Kea," I said to her one day, as she sat still sewing away at a pure +white dress in the room by my side, "do you know anything of your +English relations--your father's people?" + +Kea burst suddenly into a flood of tears. "I wish I did!" she cried +earnestly. "I wish I could go to them. I wish I could get away from +Hawaii for ever. I'm tired of this terrible, terrible island. It wears +my heart out." And she flung away the dress from her in an agony of +horror, and fled from the room, still crying bitterly. + +"I see what it is," I said to myself pityingly. "They want to marry +that helpless young girl to somebody or other she doesn't like. Probably +a fat old native with a good thing in cocoa-nuts and sugar-plantations. +Poor child! I can easily understand her feelings. She, an English girl +almost, in blood and sentiment, to be tied to some wretched old Hawaiian +ex-cannibal--some creature incapable of appreciating or sympathizing +with her! I don't wonder she shrinks from the horrid prospect. She's a +great deal too good and too sweet for any of them." + +I may mention however, to prevent misconception, that I was not myself +the least little bit in the world in love with Kea. I merely regarded +her from a brotherly point of view, with friendship and gratitude. The +fact is, a certain young lady in a remote English country rectory, who +received a letter from me by every Honolulu mail regularly, might have +had just ground of complaint against me had I harboured any trace of +such a feeling in my heart towards the gentle little Hawaiian maiden. It +was the thought of that particular English lady that caused me so much +agony as I lay on the floor of Mauna Loa that awful morning. Nothing +else could have made me cling to the last chance of life with so fierce +a clinging. For my own part, as a man of science, I have rather a +contempt for any fellow who will not willingly risk his own neck, under +ordinary circumstances, for any great or noble cause on which he may be +occupied: and among such great and noble causes I venture to hold the +pursuit of truth and natural knowledge by no means inferior to the +pursuit of liberty or of material welfare. But when there's a lady in +the case--why, then, of course, the case is altered. A man must then, to +some extent, consult his own personal safety. His life is not entirely +his own to lose: he has mortgaged it as it were on behalf of another. +This however is a pure digression, for which I must apologize, on the +ground that it is needful to prevent misapprehension of the relation in +which I stood to Kea. Forgive me for thus for a moment dragging in my +own private and domestic feelings. + +In a few minutes Kea returned again. She had an envelope with a name and +address on it in her hand. She gave it to me simply. Her eyes were still +red with crying. "That's where my father's people live," she said +quietly. "I wish I was with them. My father wanted me to return to them +when he died. But I was afraid to go, because--because, though they +asked me after his death, they never wrote to me while he was +alive--they never wrote to _him_ either--They were angry with him for +marrying my mother." + +She said it with infinite tenderness and regret. I glanced at the +address Kea had given me, and saw to my surprise the name of her +father's brother, he was a clergyman in Kent, well known, as it +happened, to my own family in England. + +"I wish you could go to them, Kea," I cried earnestly. "Whatever they +think and feel now, they couldn't help liking you and loving you when +they saw you. I wish you could get away from this dreadful Hawaii!" + +"I wish I could," Kea answered in a hopeless voice. "But--" she paused +for a moment. "I must stop here now; I must stop here--till my +marriage!" + +She pointed to the white dress that lay huddled upon the floor; and, +with the tears welling up into her eyes once more, rushed madly and +desperately out of the room like one distracted. + +I couldn't help contrasting the life of that peaceful Kentish rectory +with the awful surroundings of the priest of Pélé, and wishing I could +rescue that gentle girl from so terrible a place, as she herself had +rescued me from the floor of Mauna Loa. + +And I wondered to myself to whom on earth they could ever mean against +her will to marry her. + +Meanwhile, in spite of my broken leg, the volcano itself attracted no +little share of my distinguished attention. I couldn't go out to call on +it in person, to be sure; but I had in Frank an acute and well-trained +assistant, who could be trusted to keep a steady eye upon its daily +proceedings, and who knew exactly what traits in its character I wished +him to report to me. In order that I might the more fully be kept +informed from time to time of the state of the crater, and the momentary +changes taking place in its temper and the lava level, I taught Frank in +his leisure moments how to work a heliograph. For that purpose I +fastened a slanting piece of looking-glass to my own bed-head, and +stationed my brother with a second mirror on the summit of the mountain, +in a good position for observing the lake of fire and the smoke-stacks +in its centre. On this simple form of telegraphic arrangement Frank +flashed me news by the Morse code; so many long and short flashes in +certain fixed and regular orders standing each for a certain letter: and +I flashed him back by the same method my directions and remarks on his +own despatches. In this way we constantly kept up quite a brisk +conversation by means of the mirrors. "Lava now rising in the main +basin;" Frank would flash over to me. "Any fissures?" I would ask. In a +minute the answer came promptly back, "Yes, two, in the black basalt." +"Steam issuing from them?" "None at present, but clouds of dense smoke +forming slowly in the second cavern." "All right: then note its volume +and direction." And so forth for an hour at a time together. It relieved +the monotony of my existence on my sick bed thus to carry on by proxy my +accustomed avocations: and I was glad to feel I wasn't quite useless, +even with my broken leg to weigh me down, but was honestly earning my +bread (or at least my taro-paste) from the subscribers to the British +Association Seismological Committee Fund. + +One evening, towards the end of my convalescence, Frank came in in very +high spirits (for Mauna Loa had been smoking like a German student that +day) and found Kea busy as usual at her endless task of making her own +very extensive trousseau. She was at work now on a long white satin +train, which certainly seemed to me far more expensive and handsome in +texture and quality than I should ever have expected a Hawaiian half +caste girl to wear for her wedding. + +"What a swell you are, Kea!" Frank cried, half chaffingly. "I wonder +what sort of a match you expect to make, that you're getting yourself up +so smart for the occasion?" + +Kea glanced back at him with a painfully sad and serious face. "I'm +going to marry a very important personage indeed," she said solemnly. + +"A chief, perhaps?" Frank suggested laughing, and peeling a banana. + +The tears stood in poor Kea's eyes, though Frank did not notice them. +"Higher than a chief," she answered slowly, with a deep-drawn sigh. + +"A prince of the blood-royal of Hawaii, then," Frank went on, boy-like, +without observing how serious and painful the conversation seemed to the +poor little half-caste. + +"Higher than a prince," Kea replied once more almost reverently. + +"What! Not the King!" Frank exclaimed in astonishment. + +"The King is married already," Kea replied with dignity, the tears +trickling one by one down her cheeks, unseen by Frank, who, busy with +his banana, couldn't observe her downcast face as well as I could from +my place on the pillow. + +"Higher than a chief! Higher than a prince! Higher than the King!" Frank +cried incredulously. "Hang it all, Kea; why, then, you must be going to +marry the captain of an American whaler!" + +I laughed in spite of myself. Hawaiian royalty, to say the truth, when +you see it on the spot (as we had done at Honolulu) is such a very +cheap sort of imitation kingship! But Kea, instead of laughing, burst +suddenly into tears, and flung down her work on the floor in an agony of +despondency. "Frank," I cried, "how on earth can you tease her so? Don't +you see poor Kea's dreadfully distressed? It's downright cruelty to +chaff on such a subject." + +[Illustration: "'IF YOU KNEW ALL,' SHE ANSWERED,--'HOW YOU WOULD PITY +ME!'"] + +Kea turned her big brown eyes full upon me, all tearful as they were. +"If you knew all," she answered, "you would say so indeed. You would +pity me, both of you--oh, how you would pity me!" + +And without another word, she rose like a queen and glided from the +room, muttering to herself some inaudible sentence in Hawaiian as she +retreated. + +When she had left us alone, Frank turned to me, abashed, with unusual +earnestness and wonder in his voice. "Tom," said he impressively, "does +it ever strike you there's something very mysterious indeed about this +marriage of Kea's?" + +"How so?" I asked; though in fact I felt it quite as much as he did, but +I wanted to hear Frank's own unadulterated idea about the matter. + +"Why, you see," he answered, "they're getting ready for a wedding: but +where's the bridegroom? A marriage is never quite complete without a man +in the proceedings. Now, we've never seen any young man come courting +around; especially not any one so very important as Kea makes her future +husband out to be. A bridegroom, I take it, is an indispensable sort of +accompaniment to every respectable civilized wedding. You can't very +well get on without him. But he's not forthcoming here. It seems to me +there's something awfully uncanny about it all." + +"I often hear them speak among themselves," I said, "about somebody +called Maloka. I wonder who on earth this Maloka is? I expect it's +Maloka she's going to marry." + +"I'll make inquiries," Frank answered decisively. "We must get to the +bottom of it. For my part, Tom I don't half like the look of it." + + + + +CHAPTER IX. + + +That night I hardly closed my eyes in sleep. My leg, which for several +days had scarcely pained me, became troublesome once more with a sort of +violent twitching neuralgic rheumatism. Never before had I felt anything +so curiously spasmodic. I had tossed about during the evening indeed a +great deal more than usual, and Kalaua, who noted my discomfort with his +keen and observant Hawaiian glance, asked me more than once how I felt, +with apparent kindliness. I told him my symptoms in perfect frankness. +"Aha," he cried grimly, looking back at me with a smile. "That settles +the matter. We shall have an eruption then. The old-time folk in heathen +days always noticed that all neuralgic and rheumatic pains became far +more severe when an eruption was brewing." + +"Did they?" I answered languidly; "that was no doubt a mere heathen +superstition on their part." + +"Oh, no," he retorted with flashing eyes: "it was no superstition. It +was solemn fact. Wounds would never heal at such times, and broken limbs +would set with difficulty. You see, in the old clays, we knew a good +deal about wounds, of course--far more than nowadays. We were all +warriors then. We fought and hacked each other. We were often liable to +get severely injured. Stone hatchets cut a man up so awkwardly." + +"Why," I cried, "now you come to mention it, I remember the year I was +working at Etna, the Sicilians at Catania all declared that sprains and +cuts and rheumatic affections would never get well before or during +eruptive periods. I hardly believed them at the time, I confess; but if +two people so widely apart in race and space as you and the Sicilians +both say so, I dare say there may really be something in it." + +"There _is_ something in it," Kalaua echoed gravely. "I know it by +experience." + +"An atmospheric or electric condition, no doubt," I said, lighting a +cigarette. + +"Our fathers used to think," Kalaua corrected slowly, "that Pélé's +daughter was the goddess of disease; and when Pélé was angrily searching +for a victim, or when Pélé's son, the humpbacked god, who lives with his +mother among the ashes of the crater, was in search of a fresh wife +among the daughters of men, then, our heathen forefathers used to say, +the goddess of disease went forth through the land to prick the people +with the goads and thorns that she pushed into their flesh and their +veins and their marrow. Pélé had many sons and daughters; all of them +worked the will of their mother. The goddess of disease was the eldest +and noblest--she searched everywhere for a victim for her mother." + +"And did she ever get one?" I asked with curdling blood. + +"Yes," Kalaua answered. "The Hawaiians are brave. Sometimes the people +would suffer so much from Pélé's daughter that some one among them, a +noble-minded youth, would willingly offer himself up as a propitiation +to Pélé. Then Pélé's wrath would be appeased for the time, and the +eruptions would cease, and the land would have slumber. But those, we +know, were only foolish old heathen ideas. Nowadays of course the +Hawaiians are wiser. + +"Yes," I replied, smiling and withdrawing my cigarette. "The Hawaiians +nowadays are nominally Christian." + +The phrase seemed to excite Kalaua's suspicions. "We know now," he went +on more quietly, with a searching look, "that eruptions are due to +purely natural causes." + +"I hope," I said, "if an eruption's coming, I shall be well enough +anyhow to get out and watch it. The doctor promised soon to let me have +a pair of crutches." + +Kalaua smiled. "If an eruption comes at all," he answered, with the air +of a man who speaks of what he knows, "it'll come, I take it, on +Saturday next, and you won't be well enough to get out by then. The moon +will be full on Saturday at midnight. Eruptions come oftenest at the +full moon. Our fathers had a foolish old reason for that, they said that +Pélé and her son had a grudge against the moon, and strove always to put +it out with their belching fire, for eclipses, they thought in their +ignorance and folly, were caused by Pélé's humpbacked son trying to +strangle the moon in its cradle." + +"Why," I said, "that's likely enough, when one comes to think of it." + +Kalaua gazed at me in speechless amazement. "That Pélé's son is the +cause of eclipses!" he cried, astonished. + +"No, no," I answered. "No such nonsense as that. But the connection may +be real between phases of the moon and volcanic phenomena. The moon's +attraction must be just as powerful on the lava in a volcano as on the +water in the sea. There may be a sort of spring-tide tendency towards +eruptions so to speak. And curiously enough, since you mention eclipses, +there's going to be an eclipse of the moon on Saturday." + +Kalaua's face changed suddenly at the word. "An eclipse!" he cried, with +intense solemnity. "An eclipse of the moon! On Saturday!--impossible!" + +"No, not impossible," I said. "I see it by the almanac." + +"Not total?" Kalaua asked excitedly. + +"Yes, total." I answered, amused at his excitement. "You think that will +bring an eruption in its train?" + +"Eclipses always bring eruptions," Kalaua said solemnly. "Our fathers +told us so, and we ourselves have proved it." + +"Well, you may be right:" I replied smiling; "we really know so little +about these things as yet that it's impossible to dogmatize in any +particular instance. But for my own part, I believe there's no counting +upon eruptions. Sometimes they come and sometimes they don't! They're +like the weather--exactly like the weather--products of pure law, yet +wholly unaccountable." + +Kalaua rose width great resolution. "An eclipse of the moon!" he +repeated to himself aloud in Hawaiian. "Kea, Kea, come here and listen! +An eclipse on Saturday! How very strange, Kea! That's earlier than any +of us at all expected. How lucky we made our arrangements so well +beforehand, or else this thing might have taken us all quite unprepared. +There'll be an eruption. We must look out for that! I must go at once +and tell Maloka!" + +Maloka, then, the mysterious bridegroom, lived quite near! Kalaua could +go out at a minute's notice, and speak to him easily. I longed to ask +him who Maloka was, where he lived, and what he did, but a certain sense +of shame and propriety restrained me. After all, Kalaua was my host. I +had no business to go prying into the private affairs of a native family +who had been kind enough to extend to me their friendly hospitality. + +Kalaua left the room and went out hurriedly. I turned on my bed and +tried to sleep. But try as I would, my leg still kept me persistently +awake. Frank was soon snoring soundly in his own room next door. I +envied him his rest, and gave myself up to a sleepless night with what +resignation I could manage to summon. + +Gradually, as the night wore on I began to doze. A numb drowsiness stole +slowly over me. I almost slept, I fancy; at any rate, I closed my eyes +and ceased to think about anything in particular. For half an hour I was +practically unconscious. Then on a sudden, as I lay there dozing, a +slight noise attracted my attention. I opened my eyes and stared out +silently. The door of my bedroom was pushed gently open. A hand held it +gingerly ajar for a while. A brown head was thrust in at the slit, and +then another. "Softly!" a voice murmured low in Hawaiian. I lay still, +and never moved a thread or muscle of my face, but gazing across dimly +through my closed eyelids I could see that one of the men was Kalaua; +the other, I imagined, was a perfect stranger. My heart beat fast. +Strange thoughts thronged me. "Surely," I said to myself, "this must be +Maloka." + +I was dying with curiosity to learn something more about that unknown +bridegroom. But I dared not move. I dared not speak. A solemn awe seemed +to thrill and overcome me. + +"Is he asleep?" the stranger asked in a low voice. + +"Yes, fast asleep," Kalaua replied in Hawaiian. "Can he understand if he +hears?" the stranger said again. + +"Not much, if anything," Kalaua answered. "He has only been such a short +time in Hawaii." + +I was glad they under-estimated my knowledge of their language. It +enabled me to learn what they were talking about. + +"Then we can speak with safety," the stranger went on. + +Kalaua nodded, went out once more, and closed the door softly behind +him. They both seated themselves as far as I could guess, on chairs in +the sitting-room. Oh, how I longed to hear the rest of their +conversation! It was quite irresistible. Curiosity got the better of my +native prudence. I couldn't catch a word of what they were saying with +any distinctness where I lay on the bed. I must rise and listen. I +undid the splints that bound up my leg; crawled carefully across the +room without jerking or hurting it; and throwing myself down at the +bedroom door, bent eagerly though cautiously down to the key-hole. + +Even so, I could catch but little. + +Kalaua and the stranger were conversing in low and earnest tones in +their native language. Though I could understand Hawaiian pretty well by +this time, I found it hard to follow so rapid and familiar a colloquy +between two Hawaiians in half-whispered accents. + +They spoke of many things I didn't understand. But one thing I was sure +I caught from time to time quite distinctly, and that was the +oft-repeated name, Maloka. They were talking of Maloka, Maloka, Maloka. +Was this Maloka? I asked myself more than once. If so, I should like to +take a good look at the man who has to be Kea's future husband. + +Why all this mystery? This midnight meeting? Why couldn't Kea be quietly +married like any one else? Why couldn't Kea's lover come to the house +at a reasonable hour, like all the rest of humanity? I must clear up +this question, one way or the other. It was very wrong of me, no doubt; +but in my anxiety to learn the whole truth of the case, I held my eye +for a second to the key-hole. The stranger's face was turned towards me +now. I recognized him in a moment. He was one of the four tall, stately +natives who had stood by Kalaua's side on the brink of the precipice +that awful day when Kea rescued me. This, then, was Maloka! + +My blood ran cold. Kea married to this cold stern creature! + +But no. A minute later I caught their words once more. The stranger +himself was speaking this time. "And you went down and told Maloka +exactly when and where to expect her?" he asked seriously. + +"Yes," Kalaua answered. "It's all arranged. I told Maloka. I went out at +once to see him and to tell him." + +A sudden thrill passed through me irresistibly. Wrong again. This, then, +was not Maloka after all! But Maloka, whoever he was, lived quite near. +It had taken Kalaua only half an hour or so apparently to go to his +house and tell him the story of the expected eruption. + +"She may well be honoured," the stranger murmured. "So great a marriage +is indeed an honour to any girl in Hawaii." + +They whispered together for a few minutes longer in a lower voice, even +more mysteriously, but I could catch very little of all they said, +except that now and then the words "marriage," "bridegroom," "bride," +and "distinction" fell upon my ears quite unmistakably. Once, to my +surprise, my own name, too, came into their colloquy. I strained my ears +to catch the meaning. They repeated it once more. Strange! I couldn't +quite understand what they meant, but I seemed to be somehow mixed up +with the mystery. Was this--could it be, some wonderful heathen plot or +contrivance to carry me off and marry me perforce against my will to +Kea? + +"She rescued him," I heard Kalaua say in a very stern tone: the next +words I couldn't quite catch, then he added more distinctly, "and she +must marry him." + +"It is the law of our forefathers," the strange Hawaiian repeated. "Life +for life. Bride for husband." + +"For fifty years have I served faithfully," Kalaua said, "and now I may +surely be honoured in the marriages of my family." + +"Good," the other man answered. "You will see to the bride; and I for my +part will take every care that the bridegroom is ready." + +"Don't fear for me," Kalaua replied. "The daughters of the Hawaiians +shrink not from their duty." + +He rose, and walked across the room in the opposite direction from that +of the door where I still sat crouching on the ground in my night-shirt, +with my broken leg extended sideways in front of me. He went up to the +wall and pushed aside a picture that hung from a nail near the ceiling +before me. Behind it was a small brass knob. He took a little key from +his pocket, which he fitted into the midst of the knob, and suddenly, +with a spring a door opened. It was the door of a cupboard or small +recess let into the wall, and in it I saw for the twinkling of an eye an +apparition of something brilliantly red and yellow. I knew in a second +what that thing was. It was the royal robe of sacred feathers that +Kalaua had worn as his priest's costume when he solemnly dedicated me to +the anger of Pélé. + +Behind it, two horrible goggle eyes shone forth with lurid gleams into +the blank room. I knew those too, they were the eyes of the mask--that +grinning mask that Kalaua wore as the sign of his priestship. + +Hideous, barbaric, staring things; but Kalaua regarded them with the +utmost veneration. + +"Everything is correct," he whispered, looking over the strange +paraphernalia with a stern look of content and handling them reverently. +"The wedding shall come off, then, duly as arranged. We know the place, +the day, and the hour. I answer for the bride: you answer for the +bridegroom. All is well. It is an auspicious marriage. May they live +happily ever after!" + +"Such is the prayer of all the Hawaiians," the stranger answered, with +the air of a man who recites some liturgy. + +[Illustration: "'EVERYTHING IS CORRECT,' HE WHISPERED."] + +Kalaua bowed his head solemnly. "Among the faithless," he said, "we at +least are faithful." + +He shut the door once more, and locked it securely. Then he turned +towards the room where I was eagerly watching him through that narrow +key-hole. How I knew what was coming next I can never tell, but I _did_ +know somehow that they were moving across once more to my hiding place. +Fear supplied me with strength and agility. Dragging my leg after me +again with breathless haste, I managed to scramble back into my bed +somehow, and, pulling the sheet over me, to feign sleep, before those +two savage devotees of a dead religion were once more leaning over the +pillow beside me. Next instant, I heard the door pushed cautiously open +a second time; and peering afresh through my closed eyelids, I saw +Kalaua and his nameless satellite steal over softly to where I lay half +dead with terror and excitement. + +I closed my eyes and waited, awestruck. + +Were they really come to murder me or to carry me off by force? Were +they going to marry me against my will to Kea? Did Kalaua mean to put +me there and then through some hideous and inhuman wedding ceremony? Was +I the bridegroom for whom the stranger was to answer? Was this the +secret of their sudden kindness to me? Was I bound to atone for the +saving of my life by accepting in wedlock the last daughter and heiress +of the priests of Pélé? + +But no! My suspicions must surely be wrong. It was Maloka, Maloka, that +unknown Maloka, who was destined to be the simple little brown maiden's +hated bridegroom. I must find out soon who Maloka was; but for the +moment, fear got the better of curiosity. + +The two Hawaiians approached on tiptoe to my side. My heart beat hard, +but I gave no token. I lay as still as death, and breathed heavily. I +felt rather than heard them stoop down and look at me. + +"Asleep?" asked the stranger. + +"Asleep!" Kalaua answered. + +"Let us see!" the stranger said, and moved his robe a little. I knew he +had drawn a knife from his girdle. I felt him raise it but I never +cringed. + +There was a moment's suspense--an awful suspense, for I didn't feel sure +they hadn't come to murder me--and then, apparently satisfied, the men +withdrew; the footsteps retreated as stealthily as they had approached; +and the door was closed again noiselessly behind them. + +They had only come, after all, to make sure I was asleep and had heard +nothing. Whatever this business might be on which they were engaged, +they evidently meant to conduct it with the utmost secrecy. Whatever +these things meant, they did not mean murder. + + + + +CHAPTER X. + +Next morning, as I lay on the sofa in the verandah, humming and idling, +with Kea still stitching away at the very last touches on her wedding +garments beside me, I saw by a sudden glitter in my mirror that Frank +was anxious to heliograph me a message. Pulling the cord that moved my +looking-glass, I flashed back "Well?" Frank answered by signal, "Big +ship off Hilo. Gunboat apparently. Flying British colours. A party is +landing." + +I signalled back by code, "Try to attract their attention if possible, +and ask them what's their business in Hawaii." + +For a few minutes Frank seemed engaged in establishing communications +with the newly-arrived gunboat, and made me no reply; but I soon saw he +had succeeded in forcing himself upon their notice at last, for he was +flashing back question and answer rapidly now, as I judged by the +frequent and hasty movements of his dancing mirror. + +By and by he turned the ray upon my sofa again. + +"Gunboat _Hornet_," he signalled in swift flashes, "Pacific squadron: +party of twenty men sent ashore by admiral's orders to make arrangements +for observing total eclipse of the moon on Saturday evening." + +I was glad to hear it, for we began to feel the want of civilized +society. + +That same morning the doctor rode up to see me again, and brought me a +very welcome present--a pair of crutches. On these I was now to be +permitted to hobble about, and I took advantage of my liberty that very +afternoon by stumping up, with Frank's aid, to the mouth of the crater. + +While I stood there, supported on my two sticks, and watching the lava +still grunting and grumbling as uneasily as ever--for it was clear that +Pélé was in a grumpy mood and a big eruption was slowly brewing--we +were joined by the officers and doctor of the _Hornet_ on their eclipse +observation expedition, accompanied by several sailors and natives, with +ponies, tents, and other necessaries for camping out on the very summit, +high above the level of the ordinary cloud-veil. The new-comers were +surprised to find a scientific man already on the spot, in possession as +it were, and gladly availed themselves of my knowledge of the mountain +in choosing a good and suitable station for their tents and instruments. + +I confess, after the terrors by which I had lately been surrounded, it +was no small relief to me to find ourselves reinforced as it were by a +strong and armed body of our own fellow-countrymen. I breathed a little +more freely when I knew at least that help was at hand should we ever +chance to stand in need of it. + +I sent off Frank at once to show the naval men what seemed to me the +best position on the whole mountain for pitching their tents and setting +up their observatory, and, under my directions, he led them straight to +a low peak on the right of Kalaua's, over-looking the crater and the +Floor of the Hawaiians. + +It was a jutting point with a good open platform on the very summit, +composed of rock a good deal softer than the mass of basaltic lava which +makes up in great part the cone of that vast and seething volcano. The +men of the _Hornet_ were delighted with my selection, which combined all +the advantages of shelter and position, and began forthwith to unpack +their belongings and settle themselves down in their new quarters. For +myself. I hobbled back after a while to the house to rest and observe +their actions through a field-glass from a distance. + +Now, at any rate, we should be quite safe from any machinations of our +Hawaiian entertainers. + +As I reached the door Kalaua came out, his face all livid with anger and +excitement. Evidently the new turn of affairs had greatly displeased +him. He had been away all the morning, and had only just returned. His +eyes were fixed now on the party on the summit, and some strange passion +seemed to be agitating his soul as he watched their preparations for +camping on the platform. + +"Who are all these people here?" he cried out to me in English, flinging +up his hand as soon as I was well within speaking distance, "and what do +they want with their tents and their instruments here on the open top of +Mauna Loa?" + +"They're a party of English naval officers," I answered, "from a gunboat +that has just steamed into the harbour, and they've come up by order of +the admiral to observe the eclipse of the moon on Saturday." + +Kalaua's countenance was an awful sight to look upon. Never before or +since has it been my lot to behold a human face so horribly distorted +with terror and indignation as his was that moment. His features were +ghastly. They reminded me of the mask of his heathen ancestors. It +seemed as if some cherished hope of his life was frustrated and +disappointed, dashed to the ground at once by some wholly unexpected and +untoward incident. "Kea," he cried aloud in Hawaiian to his niece +within, "this is awful! This is unendurable! Come out and see! The +English are camping on the Platform of Observation." + +At the words, Kea sprang out upon the balcony from the room within where +she had been sitting alone, and shaded her eyes with her hands as she +looked up in an agony of suspense and expectation towards the distant +peak. In a moment some sudden passion thrilled her. Then she clasped her +fingers hard and tight in front of her, as it seemed to me with some +internal spasm of joy and satisfaction. "I see them," she cried, "I see +them! I see them." + +"They shall never remain there!" Kalaua shouted again, stamping his foot +on the ground with resolute determination. "If they stop there till +Saturday, it will spoil all! I won't permit it! I can't permit it!" Then +he turned to me more calmly, and went on in English, "I know a much +better place than that, up on the left yonder, less exposed a great deal +to the open wind and the glare of the volcano." + +He pointed as he spoke to another peak, away off to the west; a peak +that did not look down nearly so sheer into the hollow of the crater and +the sea of fire. I had thought of that place too, and rejected it at +once, as being in fact far more exposed and windy than the other. + +[Illustration: "SHE LOOKED UP IN AN AGONY OF SUSPENSE."] + +I shook my head. "Oh, no," I said, "the peak they've chosen is by far +the best one." + +"You think so?" + +"I am sure of it." + +Kalaua turned away with an angry gesture. "Better or worse, they shall +never camp there!" he exclaimed with warmth. "The Hawaiians are masters +still in Hawaii. Whether they will or whether they won't, the Englishmen +shall move their tents from that peak there. We will never allow them to +occupy that spot. We will make them shift from the Platform of +Observation." + +"I don't think you'll find it easy to turn away an English detachment," +I observed quietly. + +Kalaua clenched his fist hard, and ground his teeth. "Anywhere but +there," he muttered, "and there, never!" + +He stalked away angrily with long hurried strides towards the point +where Frank and the sailors, all unconscious, were pegging their tents +and staking out their encampment with a merry hubbub. What happened next +I could only observe vaguely at a distance through the medium of my +glass; I learned the details afterwards more fully from Frank and the +officers. But what I could notice for myself most clearly nearer home +was this--that all the time while Kalaua was parleying with the +Englishmen on the mountain, Kea stood still quite breathless on the +verandah, watching the result of her uncle's action with the keenest +interest and the wildest emotion. She watched so closely that I couldn't +help feeling the result was a matter of life and death to her, and it +somehow seemed to me that her hopes were now fixed entirely on the white +men's resolve to maintain the position they had first taken up on the +point of the mountain. + +It was clear from what we saw that the Englishmen insisted on +maintaining their position. + +In about an hour, Kalaua returned, trembling with rage. "It's no use," +he cried, "I can't turn them off. They _will_ camp there. I've said my +best, but I can't dislodge them: they must take their lives in their own +hands." And he flung himself like a sulky child into an American +rocking-chair on the broad verandah. + +As for Kea, I saw her look up suddenly, with a wild flash of relief +coming over her white face. Next moment, a fixed despair succeeded it. +"No use, no use," she seemed to say to herself. "They will have to go +yet. A respite, perhaps, but not a rescue." + +Kalaua sat and rocked himself moodily up and down like one who resolves +some desperate adventure. + +When Frank returned late at night to Kalaua's, he told me the full story +of that hasty interview. The old Hawaiian had gone up to the mountain +determined to put a stop to the camp on the platform at all hazards. At +first, his manner was all politeness and sweet reasonableness. He +offered them water from the well at his own house, and he had come, he +said, with the utmost suavity, to save them from choosing an unsuitable +spot, and putting themselves in the end to immense inconvenience by +having to move to some better position. He pointed out a thousand +imaginary disadvantages in their present site, and a thousand equally +imaginary points of superiority in the one he himself had selected for +them. He knew the mountain from top to bottom: no one could choose as +well as he could. But the officers stuck to their point steadily. This +was the place to observe the eclipse from, and here they meant to camp +out accordingly. + +Wouldn't they at least sleep down at his house? No, thanks, they +p>referred to camp out by themselves, according to orders, here on the +open. Then Kalaua began to lose his temper. What right had they, he +asked in a threatening voice, to come trespassing there on private +property? The first lieutenant responded promptly by showing a letter +from the King at Honolulu, authorizing the officers and men of the +_Hornet_ to choose a place for themselves anywhere on the open summit of +Mauna Loa, all of which was Government demesne, with the solitary +exception of Kalaua's garden. The old native's anger grew hotter and +hotter. They couldn't say why, but it was quite clear that some private +end of his own would be interfered with if the officers were allowed to +camp out within view of the crater and the Floor of the Hawaiians. I had +very little doubt myself, from what Frank told me, that some native +superstition was at the bottom of his objection. I thought it probable +there was a taboo upon the place--it was in all likelihood a seared spot +of Pélé's. + +I remembered the fate of the man who trod the Floor of Pélé and I +wondered what would happen to our friends from the _Hornet_. However, in +the end, as the naval men refused to be moved by either threats or +entreaties, Kalaua retired at last in silent wrath, muttering to himself +some unintelligible words about the folly of white men and the might of +the volcano. + +"Take care," he cried, as he turned on his heel, flinging back his last +words at them. "You've chosen the most dangerous spot on the whole +mountain. It reeks with fire. The rock about there is all inflammable. +Mauna Loa will take care of itself. If you drop a match upon it, it'll +burn like sulphur." + +The officers laughed and took no more notice. They didn't know as well +as I did how deep and fierce a hold heathendom still exercised over the +minds and actions of these half-savage natives. + +When Frank told me all this in the silence of our own rooms by ourselves +that evening, my heart somehow sank ominously within me. "Frank," I +said, "I don't know why, but I'm sure there's mischief brewing somewhere +for us and for Kea. I wish we knew something more about this man Maloka +they're always talking about. I feel that some terrible plan is on foot +for that poor girl's marriage. The mystery darkens everywhere around us. +Thank heaven, the English sailors have come to protect us." + +"I asked several natives about Maloka to-day," Frank replied quietly; +"but though they all knew the name, they only laughed, and refused to +answer. They seemed to think it an excellent joke. One of them said he +didn't trouble himself at all about people like Maloka. And then they +all looked very serious, and glanced around as if they thought he might +possibly hear them. But when I asked if Maloka lived near by, behind the +peaks, they burst into roars of laughter again, and advised me not to be +too inquisitive." + +"Strange," I answered. "He seems to live close here upon the summit, and +yet we never happen to come across him." + +"Where's Kalaua now?" Frank asked. + +"Gone out," I answered. "He went away early in the evening. Perhaps he's +visiting his friend Maloka." + +"I wish I could follow him," Frank cried eagerly. "I'd like to catch +this Maloka by the throat, whoever he is, and I'll bet you sixpence, if +I once caught him he'd be pretty well choked before I let him go again." + +"Did the _Hornet's_ men send down for water to Kalaua's well?" I asked. + +"Oh, yes," Frank answered. "They took up some pailfuls." + +"Humph!" I said. "I hope Kalaua hasn't put anything ugly into it." + + + + +CHAPTER XI + + +That night, like the nights before, I tossed and turned on my bed +incessantly. The pain in my leg had come back once more. It was long +before I dropped asleep by degrees. When I did sleep, I slept very +heavily, almost as if some one had drugged or tampered with my drink at +dinner. + +In the stillness of the night, a sound again awoke me. I raised my head +and gazed up suddenly. Could this be Kalaua and his friend again? No, +not this time. A red glare poured in at the window. And it was Frank who +stood with a warning finger uplifted close by my bedside in the glow of +Mauna Loa. + +"Tom," he whispered in a hoarse, low voice, "there's foul play going on, +I'm certain. I see nobody in Kalaua's room, and just look how red it +all is to eastward." + +At the word, I jumped out of bed awkwardly, and crept to the window as +well as my injured limb would permit me. Sure enough, a lurid light hung +over the peak where the sailors were encamped: "Give me the glass!" I +cried. Frank handed it to me hastily. I looked and saw a great glare of +fire surrounding the tents with their white awnings. At first my eyes +told me no more than that: after a while, as I grew more and more +accustomed to the gloom, I could see that a dozen little points of fire +were blazing away around the frail canvas shelters. + +"There's something up on Mauna Loa," I cried. "An eruption!" Frank +inquired with bated breath. + +"No, no," I answered. "Not a mere eruption. Worse than that--a fire, an +incendiary fire. The ground around them seems to be all one blaze." + +"Kalaua said it was inflammable, you remember," Frank cried. + +"But sulphur would never burn like that," I answered. "I fancy he must +mean to turn them out by fair means or foul; and as far as I can see +he's succeeding in his object." + +"You think it's he who's set it on fire then?" Frank asked curiously. + +"Run up and see," I answered. "The sailors are awake and moving about +hastily; but perhaps you may yet be of some use to them." + +"All right," Frank answered, "I'll be with them like wildfire." + +In a minute he had tumbled into his coat and trousers, pulled on his +boots, clapped his hat on his head, and run out lightly up the road to +the encampment. By the time he reached the burning summit, I could see +with the glass that the whole camp was in a perfect turmoil of wild +confusion. The sailors were rapidly unpegging the tents and carrying +away the instruments from the burning patch to a place of safety lower +down the mountain. I could make out Frank joining eagerly in the task; +he was helping them now with all his heart and soul. I only wished I +too was there to second him. In this struggle of science against savage +malignancy, my indignant sympathy went fiercely out on the side of +knowledge. But my lame leg kept me painfully inactive. + +Presently, in the dim light, far nearer home, I saw two men creep slowly +down the crater path from the summit: two skulking men, with native +scarves tied loosely round their waists; tall and erect, lithe and +cautious. I recognized them at once; one was Kalaua, the other was his +visitor of the preceding evening. They crept down with the air of men +engaged on some criminal undertaking. In their hands they bore two empty +tin kegs: I knew the shape well; they were American petroleum cans! + +Like lightning the truth flashed through my startled brain. For some +reason or other best known to themselves, these two secret votaries of +an almost extinct faith desired to dislodge the eclipse-observing party +from the peak that overhung and commanded the crater. They feared +perhaps the wrath of their hideous goddess. Unable to move the +Englishmen by force of reasoning, they had tried to drive them out from +this sacred site by means of fire. They had saturated the porous and +sulphurous soil here and there with petroleum. No pity, no remorse; they +must have meant to burn them as they lay, for then, applying a match to +it quietly, they had stolen away, leaving the flames to fight the battle +in their absence against the sleeping white men, whom they had perhaps +supplied with drugged water from the well in the garden. + +At the gate they separated. It was a weird sight. Neither spoke, but +both together bowed down thrice in the direction of the steaming crater. +After that each placed his palms against his neighbour's. Then Kalaua +stalked silently on towards his own house; his companion descended the +zig-zag path that led right down to the Floor of the Strangers. + +Could Maloka live in some cave of the platform? It was terrible to dwell +in an atmosphere like this--an atmosphere of doubt, suspicion, and +heathen treachery. Save for Kea's sake I would have left it at once. +But Kea's fate bound me still to the spot. I must learn the truth about +this terrible marriage. + +For half an hour I sat and watched, while the observers on the hill-top +ran to and fro in their eager desire to save their tents and baggage +from the menaced destruction. Happily, they had waked before the fire +reached them. At the end of that time, Frank and the first lieutenant +came down with news. "How goes the fire?" I asked in breathless +eagerness. + +"Almost under now," the officer answered cheerily. "We've managed to put +it out somehow for the present. But what can you do in the way of +putting out fire when the very earth under your feet's inflammable! I +never saw stuff burn like that. The flames spread at first on every side +with just wonderful rapidity." + +"Ah," I put in as carelessly as I could. "Lava, I suppose, and sulphur, +and so forth?" + +"H'm," the lieutenant answered with a dubious sniff. "_You_ may call it +sulphur and lava if you like; but for my part, I think it smelt +precious like petroleum." + +"You don't mean to say so!" I cried, astonished at this independent +confirmation of my worst suspicions. + +"Yes, I do," he answered. "That's just about the name of it. And +petroleum doesn't grow of itself in Hawaii." + +"Tom," my brother said, coming up to me quietly, and speaking in a very +unwonted whisper; "this is not the place to discuss all these things. +The sooner you and I can get out of it the better. It's my belief Kalaua +has saturated the ground with something and set it on fire." + +"I don't know what particular heathen did it," the officer put in with a +confident tone; "but of this I'm sure, that somebody's poured coal oil +all over the place. I smelt it distinctly. Now, I don't mind camping out +on volcanoes or craters when they're left to themselves, but I'm hanged +if I like them when they're stirred up with coal oil to go burning down +the tent over a fellow's head. It's clear these Sandwich Islanders are +inhospitable folk; they don't mean to let us pitch our tents on that +particular spot; and if they can't turn us out one way, why then they'll +turn us out in another. As it is, we've lost already two of our tents, +and it was a blessing we didn't lose the whole lot together, not to +mention the lives of Her Majesty's lieges to our care committed, for we +were snoring most peacefully when the fire began." + +"How did it all happen?" I asked with interest. + +"Why, just like this. We were lying asleep, like warriors taking their +rest, on our own mattresses--sound asleep, every man Jack of us--when I +saw a glare shining under the tent, which I suppose would never have +woke me if a spark hadn't happened to fall on my forehead. My first idea +was that the volcano had got up an eruption on purpose in our honour: +but when I got outside and looked at the ground, I came to the +conclusion it couldn't be that for various reasons, and I set it down to +your friend the native. For one thing, the place just reeked of +petroleum, and for another, it was only alight on the surface, in +half-a-dozen different places at once, exactly as if somebody had set a +match to it." + +"And what did you do then?" I inquired. + +"Oh, I waked the men--and I never knew men so hard to waken. By dint of +care however we've put it out, and I've come down here to talk the thing +over with you." + +"Well, what do you think you'll do now?" I asked. + +"Why, the British tar doesn't like to be beaten," my new friend +answered, "but I'm shot if I'm going to lie still and be roasted alive +in my bed like a salamander. These fellows seem too shifty for us to +deal with. Open fighting I don't object to, mind you, but I do object to +baking a man to death unawares while he's sleeping. It's distinctly +caddish. The other place seems a very decent one. It's not so good as +this in some ways, I admit, but it'll do anyhow better than a baking. +And as soon as we can get away down to Honolulu, we shall have the law +against these petroleum-spilling brown fellows." + +"You will get no redress," I said. "No Hawaiian will believe any story +against Pélé. But at any rate you had better move for the present. Some +evil will befall you if you stop where you are. Kalaua sticks neither at +fire nor poison." + +And sure enough, they were forced to shift their quarters next day to +the place Kalaua had at first pointed out to them. + +By this time indeed I will frankly confess, it was beginning to strike +me that Kalaua's was not a safe place to live in. We had almost made up +our minds indeed that as soon as the eclipse was well over, we would +return on the _Hornet_ to Honolulu. Kea's wedding alone could detain us +longer: but my curiosity on that point was so strong and vivid that I +determined to ask our new friends to wait till it was over, and then to +take us with them to the neighbouring island. I couldn't bear to abandon +her to Kalaua's mercy. Meanwhile, the sailors were busy with their own +preparations, for the eclipse arrangements took up their whole time. + +For the next few days accordingly Frank was all agog with this new +excitement. He was running about all over the summit from morning till +night, deeply engaged in the mysteries of tent-pegging, and absorbed in +discussions of level, theodolite, telescope, and spectrum analysis. He +was proud to display his knowledge of the volcano to his new friends. He +showed the first lieutenant every path and gully round that terrific +crater: leaped horrible fissures, yawning over abysses of liquid flame, +with the junior midshipman; and made the good-humoured and easy-going +sailors teach him marvellous knots, or instruct him in the art and +science of splicing. As for me, I hobbled about lamely on my crutches as +well as I could, envying him the ease with which he did it all, and +longing for the time when I too might get about up and down the crater +on my own two legs, without let or hindrance. + +"Sailors are awfully jolly fellows," Frank confided to me one evening, +after a day spent in exploring and setting up instruments. "Upon my +word, do you know, Tom, if I wasn't so awfully gone on volcanoes, I +think I'd really run away to sea and be a gallant midshipmite." + +"For my part I don't care for such dangerous occupations," I answered +prudently, gazing down with pensive regret into the slumbering crater, +that heaved now and then uncomfortably in its sleep with the most +enticing motion. "A storm at sea's an unpleasant sort of thing. I don't +like all that tossing and plunging. Give me the peace and quiet of dry +land, with no more excitement than one gets afforded one by an +occasional eruption or a stray earth-quake, just to diversify the +monotony of every-day existence." + +And indeed I could never understand myself why anybody should want any +more adventurous life than that of a sober scientific man, with a taste +for volcanoes. None of your hurricanes and tornadoes for me. A good +eruption's fun enough for anybody. + +The point finally selected by the naval men for their camp and +observatory lay at some considerable distance from Kalaua's house, but +full in view from the open verandah. It was difficult of access however +in spite of its position, because a huge gully or rent in the +mountain-side, descending to several hundred feet below, intervened to +separate us; and the interval could therefore only be covered by +something like half an hour's hard riding. I was not able myself +accordingly to assist at any of their preparations; I could only sit on +the verandah like an idle man, and watch them through a good +field-glass, which enabled me to follow all their movements +intelligibly, and to interest myself to some small extent in the details +and difficulties of their extensive arrangements. + +During these few remaining days, before the expected eclipse, Kea sat +with me often on the verandah doing nothing, for her work on her +trousseau was now all finished; but she seemed more pre-occupied and +self-centred than usual, as if dreading and hating her expected +marriage. I felt sure she disliked the husband they had chosen for her. +Often when I spoke to her she brought her eyes back suddenly, as if from +a great distance, and sighed before she answered me, like one whose mind +has been fully engaged upon some very different and unpleasant subject. +She asked me much too, at times, about her father's brother and friends +in England, about the life in our quiet home country, about people and +places she had heard her father talk about in her early childhood. She +knew them all well by name; her father, she said, had loved to speak of +them to her. Evidently he had been one of those wild younger sons of a +good family, who had left home early and gone to sea, and taking to a +roving Pacific life had fallen in love with some young Hawaiian girl, +Kalaua's sister and Kea's mother, for whose sake at last he had made his +home for life upon a lofty peak of these remote islands. His family, +displeased at his marriage, no doubt, had all but cast him off; and even +if they invited Kea to come home to them in England after his early +death, they would have had no great affection, one may easily believe, +for their little unknown half-caste kinswoman. Yet I felt sure if only +they could once have really seen Kea they must have loved her dearly, +for there was something so sweetly pathetic and winsome in her +child-like manner that no one who saw her could help, in spite of +himself, sympathizing with her and liking her. + +"Are there any volcanoes in England?" Kea asked me once, after a long +pause, with sudden energy. + +"Unhappily, no," I answered, with a quiet sigh of professional regret. +"That's my one solitary cause of complaint against my native country. +It's disgustingly free from volcanic disturbances. Britain is much too +solid indeed for my private taste. It affords no scope for an +enterprising seismologist. There were some good craters once, to be +sure, in geological times, at Mull and Cader Idris, but they're all +extinct long since. We haven't a volcano, good, bad, or indifferent, +anywhere nearer us than Hecla or Vesuvius." + +"Then I should love England," Kea replied very quietly. "Oh, Mr. +Hesselgrave, if that's so, what on earth made you ever leave England to +come to such a country as Hawaii?" + +She spoke so earnestly, that I hardly liked to tell her in cold blood, I +came just for the sake of those very volcanoes which seemed to impress +her own private fancy so very unfavourably. There's no accounting for +tastes. I've known people who loved yachting and didn't mind a bear +hunt, yet wouldn't go near an eruption for a thousand pounds, and could +hardly even be induced by the most glowing descriptions to look over the +edge of a sheer precipice into the smoking crater of an active volcano. +Some folk's prejudices are really astonishing! As if volcanoes weren't +at bottom the merest safety-valves to the internal fires of our earth's +centre! + +The few remaining days before the date of the eclipse passed by, I am +happy to say, uneventfully. I was grateful for that. Excitements indeed +had come so thick and fast during these late weeks that a little quiet +was a welcome novelty. And the presence of our English friends from the +gunboat gave us further a sense of confidence and security to which we +had far too long been strangers. We knew now, at least, that a British +war-vessel lay moored in the harbour below to watch over our safety. + +On one of the intervening evenings, as I sat in the verandah smoking a +cigarette alone in the pleasant cool of tropical twilight, I heard two +natives, hangers-on of Kalaua's, talking together in the garden, where +they were busy picking fruit and flowers for the use of the house on the +grand occasion. At first I paid little heed to their conversation: but +presently I thought I overheard among their talk the mysterious name of +that strange Maloka. I pricked up my ears at the sound. How very +curious! Then they too were busy with the great event. I listened +eagerly for the rest of their colloquy. + +"What are the flowers for?" the younger man asked, as he laid some roses +and a great bunch of plumbago into a palm-leaf basket. + +"Garlands and wreaths for Maloka's wedding," the elder answered in a +hushed and lowered voice. + +"It will be a very grand affair, no doubt," the younger went on quietly. +"They've made great preparations. I saw the dress that Kea is to wear, +and the bridesmaids' veils. Very fine, all of them. Quite a festival! +Shall you go and see it?" + +"If Kalaua allows me," the other answered. + +"She's a pretty young girl," the younger man continued in an unconcerned +voice, still filling his basket. "A great deal too good to my mind for a +wretched creature like Maloka. What does an ugly fellow such as that +want with a young and beautiful wife like Kea? I'd give him some ugly +old crone to match himself, I can tell you, if only I had my way about +it." + +"Hush," the elder answered with a certain solemn tone of awe in his +voice I had often noticed the natives used when they talked together +about this unknown bridegroom. "Maloka may be ugly and dark if you will, +but he is a grand husband for any girl to light upon. You young men +nowadays have no respect for family or greatness. It is a proud thing +for a girl to marry such a bridegroom as Maloka." + +"Well, as far as I'm concerned," the young native answered, with a +slight toss of his head, "I don't think so much as you do of the whole +lot of them. The family's all very well in its way, but an ugly girl +would be quite good enough for a fellow of that sort. What's the use of +throwing away beauty like hers upon Maloka? Nicely he'll treat her. +However, it's no affair of mine, of course; her uncle and herself have +settled the wedding. All I shall do is to go and look on. It'll be worth +seeing. They say it's going to be the grandest wedding that ever was +made in all Hawaii since King Kamehameha's daughter was married long ago +to another member of the same family." + +The old man laughed at this, as if it were a joke: but somehow his +laughter sounded painfully grim. I felt that whatever Maloka's family +might happen to be--and it was clear that the natives thought it a very +distinguished one--it was not famous for kind treatment of the unhappy +women it took as brides to its illustrious bosom. My heart was sore for +poor little Kea. To be sure, she acquiesced in the marriage, no doubt, +but then girls will sometimes acquiesce in anything. It was painful to +think she was going to marry a native whom even coarse, common natives +like these regarded as unworthy of her on any ground except that of +family connection. But the Hawaiians, I knew, have still to the full all +the old barbaric love of aristocratic descent and distinguished +ancestry. "A good match" would atone for anything. + +At last the Saturday of the expected eclipse arrived in due time, and +all the day was occupied by Frank and the naval officers in final +arrangements for their scientific observations. At Kalaua's house, too, +great preparations seemed to be going on; it was clear some important +event was at hand: we almost suspected that Kea's wedding must be fixed +for the Sunday, or at least the Monday morning following. Kea tried on +all her things early in the day, I believe; and many Hawaiian girls came +in to help her and to admire the effect of the veil and trimmings. But a +less merry wedding-party I never heard in my life before. A cloud seemed +to hang over the entire proceeding. Instead of laughing and talking, as +the natives generally do on the slightest provocation, we could hear +them whispering below their breath in solemn tones in Kea's room, and +though lots of flowers had been picked and arranged for the occasion in +long wreaths and garlands, the girls didn't make sport, as usual, out of +their self-imposed task, but went through with it all with profound and +most unwonted sombreness of look and movement. Kea had said her +betrothed was somebody of very great importance. I began to think he +must be some one so awfully important that nobody dare even smile when +they thought or spoke of him! I had never heard of any one quite so +important as that before, except the head master of a public school; and +it seemed in the highest degree improbable that Kea should be going to +marry the Provost of Eton, or the Principal of Clifton or Cheltenham +College. + +[Illustration: "KEA TRIED ON ALL HER THINGS."] + +When evening drew on, we all had supper together at Kalaua's--the naval +officers, Frank, and myself--and then the eclipse observation committee +went off under Frank's efficient guidance round the long gully to their +chosen station. I meant to observe them there through my field-glass +myself, and see what sort of scientific success was likely to attend +their arduous labours. + +For a while I sat and mused in silence. The house seemed unusually still +and lonely after Frank left. Kalaua, Kea, and the native servants were +none of them loitering about on the verandah or in the sitting-room, +where they generally lounged. I seemed to be in sole possession of the +establishment, and I hobbled out by myself a little way on to the +platform in front of the house, wondering what on earth could have +become of all the inhabitants in a body together. My leg was nearly well +now, I could get along nicely with the aid of the crutches. I was almost +sorry indeed I hadn't tried to ride a horse, game leg and all, and go +round with the eclipse party to the camp of observation. + +Yet somehow I felt uneasy, too, at Kea's absence, and my uneasiness was +increased, I don't know why, by the constant glare that overhung the +crater. The lava was unusually red-hot to-night; the great eruption we +had long expected must surely be coming. I hoped it would wait till my +leg was quite well; a lame foot is more than enough to spoil the whole +pleasure of the best and finest volcanic outburst to an enthusiastic +amateur. I went back to the house and called twice for Kea. Nobody +answered. My suspicions were quickened. I ventured to open the door of +her bedroom. It was empty--empty! All the wedding-dresses and wreaths +and veils were gone from their places, where I had often observed them +when the door stood ajar in the course of the morning. A vague sense of +terror fell upon my soul. What could all this mean? Where was Kea? and +why was she out at this time of night, with all her friends, and in her +wedding garments? + +I called a third time, and nobody answered. But out on the platform in +front of the house I saw an aged Hawaiian hag, a witch-like old woman +who hung about the place and lighted the fires, sitting crouched on the +ground with her arms round her knees, and grinning hideously at my +obvious discomfiture. + +"Where's Kea, old lady?" I cried to her in Hawaiian, as well as I could +manage it. + +The horrible old woman grinned still more odiously and maliciously in +reply. "Gone out," she answered, mumbling her words in her toothless +mouth so that I could hardly make them out or understand them. + +"Where to?" I asked angrily, for I was ill at ease. + +"How should I know?" the old woman growled back. "I suppose to the +festival." + +"The festival! Where? What? When? Whose festival?" + +"The festival of Maloka," the old hag mumbled with a cunning smile. + +With a sudden horror I remembered then that Maloka was the mysterious +person to whom, as I concluded, Kea was engaged--the person whom she and +Kalaua had so often mentioned in their low and whispered talk with one +another. + +"Who's Maloka?" I cried, sternly laying my hand upon her withered +shoulder, "Quick! tell me at once, or it will be the worse for you." + +"He's Pélé's son," the old hag answered, chuckling to herself with a +horrible chuckle. "He lives with his mother, his angry mother, away, +away, down in the depths of Mauna Loa. He's Pélé's favourite. She loves +him dearly: and she often asks for a wife for Maloka." + +In an instant the whole hideous, incredible truth flashed wildly across +my bewildered brain. They were going to sacrifice Kea to this hateful +god! They were going to fling her into the mouth of the crater! They +were going to offer her up in marriage to the son of Pélé! + + + + +CHAPTER XII. + + +"Which way have they gone, you hag?" I cried, shaking her in my fierce +anger. + +The old woman raised one skinny brown finger, and pointed with a grin in +the direction of a zig-zag path which lay to the left of Kalaua's +roadway. + +Without waiting one second to deliberate, or question her, I set off at +once upon my crutches, bounding and scurrying over the ground like a +kangaroo by successive leaps, and hastening forward at a brisk rate +which I should have thought beforehand no crutches on earth would +possibly have compassed. + +I reached the path, and turned hastily down it. The track was rough and +difficult to traverse, even for an active man with both his legs to go +upon; but for me, in my present halt and maimed condition, it was +terribly hard and all but impracticable. Nevertheless, impelled by +horror and fear for poor Kea's safety, T hurried along at a mad rate +down the steep zig-zag, careless whether I fell or not in my wild haste, +but eager only to prevent I knew not what awful heathenish catastrophe. +I only prayed I might yet be in time to save her life. After many +stumbles and hairbreadth escapes, rolling over and over with my crutches +by my side, I found myself at last on the Floor of the Strangers, not +far from the spot from which I had fallen before, but separated from it +by a narrow chasm in the black basalt--a chasm, riven deep in the solid +rock, and filled below, as I saw at once, with a fiery strait of +white-hot lava. + +It was full moonlight. Away off to the left, on the summit of the +mountains, I saw the camp-fires of the naval eclipse parties. They were +standing there, etched out distinctly against the pale sky-line; and I +could recognize every one of their faces with ease through that clear +air in the bright light of a tropical moon. But not a sign of Kea was to +be seen anywhere. I looked anxiously round for her, and met no token +anywhere. The old woman must surely have misdirected me on purpose. Fool +that I was to have believed that hag! Kea and her party could hot have +come this way at all towards the crater. + +I saw my mistake. They had sent me wrong by deliberate design! At this +supreme moment Kalaua had intentionally attempted to escape my notice. + +Suddenly, as I looked and wondered in awe, a strange procession began +slowly to descend the mountain side opposite, beyond the chasm, into the +mouth of the crater. At its head came the man in the feather mask whom I +had seen that day that I broke my leg on the edge of the precipice, and +whom I now more distinctly than ever recognized as indeed Kalaua. There +was no mistaking his gait and carriage. He stalked on proudly in front +of the procession. Next after him, bearing rods with bunches of feathers +fluttering in the breeze from their tops, came the four acolytes who +had stood by his side that awful morning when he solemnly devoted me to +the devouring volcano. Then four Hawaiian girls in white bridesmaids' +dresses, with long garlands of oleanders strung round their necks, +followed in order, two by two, waving their hands slowly above their +heads, and chanting native _himenés_, as they call their long monotonous +wails and dirges. My heart stood still as I saw with horror that Kea +walked last, with downcast eyes, habited in her full bridal dress, and +with the white veil falling round her in folds almost to her ankles. +Behind her straggled a few hushed and awe-smitten spectators, half +friendly assistants at this ghastly ceremony. I saw them all clearly but +two hundred yards off, though the chasm in the rock with its red mass of +molten lava below separated me from them far more effectually than a +mile of intervening distance could possibly have done. + +[Illustration: "A STRANGE PROCESSION BEGAN SLOWLY TO DESCEND."] + +My first impulse was to cry aloud with indignation and horror. My next, +for Kea's sake, was to hide myself at once behind a black jagged +pinnacle of hardened lava before they caught sight of me. I did so +almost as soon as the procession began to file slowly past the turn of +the road; and it was by peering with caution round the corner of the +pinnacle that I had observed them all as they descended two by two along +the narrow foot-path. + +Step after step they moved gradually down, to the long-drawn music of +those unearthly _himenés_. Kea, in particular, glided on like a ghost, +with downcast eyes and shrinking demeanour, yet not so much in the +manner of a victim as of one who willingly and heroically devotes +herself to some terrible end for the good of her country. + +I knew she believed she was averting the wrath of Pélé, and I gasped +with horror at her awful resolution. + +Presently, the procession reached the Floor of the Strangers, on whose +platform I myself was already crouched flat, though always separated +from me by that terrific chasm; and advancing still to the lugubrious +sound of these doleful _himenés_. Kalaua placed himself on the edge of +the precipice, at the very spot where I myself had fallen over in +pursuit of the butterfly. Kea, moving forward with slow and solemn +steps, stood at his right hand, in her bridal dress, with her bloodless +fingers clasped downward in front of her. + +Then Kalaua began, in a strange cramped voice, to drone out some +horrible dedicatory service. It sounded like the service he had droned +out over myself on the morning of my accident: but I understood Hawaiian +much better now, and could follow the words of his frightful litany with +very little difficulty. Crouching behind the shadow of my broken lava +pinnacle, I saw and heard the whole savage orgy like some unseen +presence in that vast and self-lighted natural cathedral. + +"Great Mother Pélé," Kalaua began, intoning his words on a single note +and dividing his address into curious irregular verses--"Great Mother +Pélé, who dwellest in the fire-lake, Queen of the Hawaiians, we, thy +children, bow ourselves down in worship before thee. + +"We assemble in thy temple, oh, thou, that delightest in the flesh of +white-skinned chickens: we come into the outer threshold of thy house, +oh, thou, that ridest on the red flaming surges. + +"Sugar-cane, and tappa-cloth we offer to thy children: a bride, a wife, +to thy favourite, to Maloka. + +"Five sons thou hast borne in thy home, below; and one is humpbacked; +thy favourite Maloka. + +"A white man came from the lands beyond the sea: a pale-faced stranger; +a wanderer to Hawaii. + +"Of thy own accord thou chosest him a victim for thyself. He fell into +thy trap. The white man's foot trod forbidden ground: the Floor of thy +children, of thy children, the Hawaiians. + +"In thy wrath, thou rosest to crumple him to ashes: thy flames soared +upward like tongues of fire; dancing and surf-riding on the billows of +flame, didst thou put forth thy red right hand to seize him. + +"Come forward, Kea!" + +The trembling girl came forward timidly. + +Kalaua continued his awful chant once more, shaking his robe, and slowly +dancing. + +"A maiden rescued him: a mortal maiden. She stole the victim from the +clutches of Pélé. + +"No hand might save him against thy will: the force of a mortal avails +not against the fiery might of a living goddess. + +"Thou, Pélé, lettest him go for very contempt; thou gavest up the prey +from thy fingers willingly. + +"For such as her, a law is laid down. + +"Victim for victim: life for life: whoever snatches an offering from +Pélé, himself must satisfy the wrath of the goddess. + +"Were it not so, thou wouldst deluge the land with lava; thou wouldst +swallow the towns in the jaws of earthquakes: thou wouldst lick up the +cane-fields with red tongues of fire. + +"Thy son, Maloka, thy favourite, the humpbacked, he cried aloud to his +mother for the maiden in marriage. + +"'Give me this girl, he cried aloud, Oh Pélé: give me this maiden who +snatched away thy victim.' + +"Thou, Pélé, madest answer: 'My son, I give her thee.' Thou didst turn +uneasily in thy flaming home, and threaten the Hawaiians with a deadly +vengeance. + +"See, we bring her: and we give her to Maloka; willingly, of her own +accord, the maiden comes: on Maloka's night, arrayed as a bride in +snow-white raiment, eager for her fate. + +"Come forward, attendants!" + +The bridesmaids, in their wreaths and garlands, stepped forward. I +listened, horror-struck. + +"Kea, do you take this god, Maloka, for your wedded lord?" + +In a stifled voice, tremulous but firm, Kea answered aloud in her soft +Hawaiian, "Kalaua, I take him." + +"Maloka, do you take this girl, Kea, for your wedded wife?" And even as +he spoke Kalaua cast something invisible from his hand with a dexterous +throw, into the yawning abyss of lava below him. I then observed, for +the very first time, that while the ceremony went on, the lake of fire +had risen by slow degrees in the crater, and stood flush now with the +Floor of the Hawaiians. + +The volcano, as if in response to his direct question, gave a hideous +roar, excited, I suppose, into some minor eruptive effort by the object +he cast into it, which seemed to crash down and break upon a smouldering +smoke-stack. It was as though the mountain had answered back in words, +"Oh, priest, I take her." + +Kalaua leaned forward, shaking and agitating his sacrificial robes. "At +the stroke of midnight," he went on solemnly, "at the actual moment when +Maloka the humpbacked climbs aloft to put out the moon, we will take the +bride into the bridegroom's chamber. When Maloka the humpbacked puts out +the moon, then leap, Kea, into the arms of your husband. See, see, how +lovingly he stretches out his fiery arms for you in his chamber below +there! When he rises in his might to put out the lamp that rides in +heaven, then leap into his embrace. 'Tis the signal he gives you! Till +then, sit still, and await your husband!" + +Kea sat down by the edge of the precipice, on an isolated block of black +basalt, and leaning her little chin on her small white hand, gazed +below in awe and silent expectation on the flood of lava. + +I knew, then, exactly what Kalaua meant. At the precise moment of the +total eclipse, Kea was to leap into the abyss of the volcano. + +I took out my watch, and consulted it anxiously, It wanted more than +half-an-hour still to the actual point of absolute totality. I had that +half-hour only to save Kea in. I saw her there seated on the edge of the +abyss. I knew that the moment the moon was finally obscured, she would +rise from her place, and leap madly forward of her own accord, into that +sea of lava. She thought it her duty to appease the goddess. How to +rescue her I could form no plan. Even if I rushed forth in my horror and +managed by some miracle to span with a leap that yawning chasm that +spread so wide between us, what was one lame white man among so many +wild and heathenish Hawaiians? I could do nothing. I was helpless, +powerless. If I set out to call the naval officers to my aid, long +before I reached them, Kea's charred and mangled corpse would be +floating, a mass of blackened ashes, on the fiery flood in the still +rising crater. I trembled with horror. And yet--and yet-- + +And yet I must do _something_ to rescue Kea! + + + + +CHAPTER XIII. + + +On the summit above, all unconscious of this ghastly and incredible +tragedy taking place within a stone's throw of where they stood, I could +see Frank and the men from the gunboat, busying themselves quietly with +their eclipse arrangements, as if nothing more terrible than an ordinary +volcanic outburst were proceeding anywhere in their immediate +neighbourhood. The bright tropical moonlight revealed their forms and +faces to me almost as clearly as the noonday sun: I could even +distinguish the play of their features, and notice how Frank was +laughing and talking, with his usual good-humoured boyish merriment, to +the officers and sailors. The contrast was nothing short of appalling. +On one side, those easy-going sea-faring men, with their finished +instruments of modern science, calmly engaged in observing and noting +down the face of our distant satellite: on the other side, that group of +stern and sombre half-heathen Hawaiians, occupied in the horrible and +cruel rites of an effete and proscribed barbaric religion. Never, I +thought to myself, did civilization and savagery stand closer together, +cheek by jowl: never did the two extremes of human thought and human +sentiment come in nearer contact, all unconscious and heedless one of +the other. For neither party could see round the corner of jagged rock +that overhung and divided them; I alone, looking either way up and down +the crater, could take in both groups at a single glance--the scientific +observers and the wild heathen priests of that human sacrifice. + +But how to attract the notice of the Englishmen! If only I could manage +to catch Frank's face! If only I could fling up my arms and sign to him +to come! But he _would_ not look! It was terrible! It was agonizing! + +Suddenly, an inspiration seized me unawares. The heliograph to the +rescue! I might signal to him by the moonlight. One chance yet left! My +mirror! My mirror! + +I felt for it in my pocket with trembling fingers. One moment of hope. +Then an abyss of despair. I had left it at home by the sofa at Kalaua's. +That chance was fruitless. + +To have made my way back for it would have been of little avail. I could +not fail in that case to attract Kalaua's keen attention, as I hobbled +painfully in the broad moonlight up the zig-zag path: and to attract +attention under existing circumstances would probably mean all the +sooner to hasten poor trembling Kea's impending fate. I must think of +some other means of communicating with Frank. I must find some less +obtrusive and dangerous way of calling the sailors and officers to our +assistance. + +How short a time still remained to us! I took out my watch and gazed at +it hopelessly. + +In another burst of inspiration, then, I saw my way clear. A mirror! A +mirror! all ready to hand! I could signal still! I could call their +attention! + +My watch was a gold one--a naval chronometer: the inside of the case was +burnished and bright. I held it up straight in the bright beams of the +moon, and as Frank's face turned for a moment in the direction where I +stood, or rather crouched under cover of the pinnacle, I flashed the +light full in his eyes from the reflecting surface. Thank heaven! Thank +heaven! he started and observed it. I signalled three rapid flashes for +attention. Frank flashed me back, yes, from his own pocket mirror. My +hands shook so that I could hardly hold the watch aright: but with +tremulous fingers I managed somehow to spell out the words, "Come quick. +Bring sailors. Steal cautiously round the dark corner. There's foul play +on. Kalaua means to make Kea leap into the crater as a bride to Pélé's +son at the moment of totality." + +In a second, I saw that Frank and the officers had taken it all in in +its full ghastliness, and that, if time enough remained, Kea might yet +be saved from that awful death in the fiery abysses. Without one +moment's delay their men seized the horses, and leaving one or two, +officers alone to continue the observations, dashed wildly down the +ravine, and into the gloom of the gully. + +Then, for a few minutes more, I lost sight of them entirely. + +When they emerged again to view, on the Floor of the Strangers, they had +left their horses, and, headed by Frank in his white jacket, were +creeping cautiously, unperceived, under cover of the broken masses of +lava, round the sharp corner of the jutting platform. My heart bounded +as I saw them approach. There was still some chance, then, of saving +Kea! + +Had she been my own sister I could not have felt the suspense more +awful. + +As we gazed below we saw, to our dismay, that the lake of fire was still +tossing and rolling with wild wreathing billows, and that it had risen +visibly several feet in the last few minutes. + +While we still looked, the moon's face began slowly to darken. The +eclipse had commenced. We had only a quarter of an hour yet to the +period of totality. + +In a few short words, I explained to Frank and the sailors he had +brought with him the entire situation in all its gravity. I told them +all I had seen and heard; and their own eyes confirmed my report: for +there stood Kea full in view, round the corner of the pinnacle, beyond +the open chasm, in her white dress, with her hands clasped in +inarticulate prayer, and her pale face turned up appealingly towards the +cold moonlight. She had but a quarter of an hour left to live. Yet near +as we were to her, it would have taken us more than fifty minutes to +ride round the crater by the outer rim to the only practicable path on +the other side of the chasm. + +"What are we to do?" I cried, in my horror, though in a low voice, for +it was necessary above all things not to arouse the Hawaiians' quick +attention. + +"We must cross the chasm somehow," the eldest officer of the party +answered at once. "We can't let the poor girl be sacrificed before our +very eyes." + +"If we only had a rope, and could once get it fastened on the other +side, we might sling ourselves across, hand over hand," Frank suggested +eagerly. + +"We have rope, lots of it, on my saddle over yonder," the officer +answered. "But we can't get it fastened. If only the chasm were narrow +enough to leap! But it's quite impossible. No athlete on earth could +ever jump it." + +"Stop!" Frank cried. "The bamboo! The bamboo!--I had a big bamboo down +here the other day, stirring up lava in a liquid pool in the small +craters. There it is--over yonder. I think with that--" + +He said no more, but creeping over for the bamboo, crawled noiselessly +on with it to the edge of the chasm. We all followed him on our hands +and knees, skulking behind the pinnacles, and concealed from the +Hawaiians by the rough lava-masses. I seemed to forget my half-mended +leg in the excitement of the moment, and to crawl along as easily and as +quickly as any of them. On the very edge of the deep fissure, now +boiling below with liquid fire, Frank laid across the bamboo from cliff +to cliff, so that it hung, a frail bridge, across that yawning abyss of +sulphurous vapour. With great difficulty, he thrust it home on the far +side into a honey-combed mass of crumbling scoriae lava. "Now stand, you +fellows, on the end," he said, "to give it weight and keep me from +slipping. I'm the lightest of the lot: it'll bear me, I suppose, if +it'll bear anybody. I'm going to cross it, hand over hand, and take a +rope with me for you others to come over by. If it breaks, I shall fall +into the lava below. No matter: it's jolly white hot down there now; +it'd frizzle me up, if it came to the worst, before I could feel it." + +The sailors brought all their weight to bear upon the loose end. I knelt +by myself, breathless with suspense, to see the result of this mad +experiment. The bamboo was frail and supple indeed: if it broke, as +Frank said, all would be up with him. But Frank was too brave to heed +much for that. He tied the rope round his waist in a running noose, +caught hold of the bamboo with both his hands, and swinging himself off +the edge with a quiet and gentle swaying motion, so as to lessen as far +as possible the strain of that slender bridge, hung one moment like a +gymnast, from a trapeze, suspended between the sky and the gulf of +liquid lava. + +It was a terrible moment. All eager with excitement, we leaned over the +abyss, and watched him rapidly but quietly passing hand over hand across +that frightful chasm. As he reached the middle, the bamboo for one +indivisible second of time bent ominously down under his light weight. +Would it yield? Would it crack? If so, the next instant we should see +him falling, a lost life, into that hideous strait of liquid fire. For +half a throb of the heart, our agony of doubt and suspense was +unspeakable. Next instant, he had passed in safety the central point; +the weight was easier; the faithful bamboo curved slowly up again. + +We breathed more freely. He had reached the far end; he was grasping the +cliff, the further cliff, in eager confidence, with that brave young +hand of his. The lava was loose; all bubbly with holes like a piece +of rotten pumice-stone. "Frank, Frank," I cried in a low voice, but +beside myself with terror, "take care how you trust it. The stuff's all +dry. It never can bear you. Don't try to grasp it!" + +[Illustration: "THE BAMBOO BENT OMINOUSLY DOWN."] + +"All right," Frank answered low, as he struggled on. "There's no +foothold anywhere near the edge. I must go in for a somersault. Thank +goodness that gymnasium work I used to hate so has done something for me +unexpectedly at last." + +As he spoke, he vaulted with a light leap on his hands up the edge of +the precipice. The next thing we knew, he was standing, safe and sound, +with the rope round his waist, a living soul, on the further brink +beyond the chasm. + +A sigh of relief burst simultaneously from all our lips. "Now, quick!" +the officer cried. "Not a moment to be lost! Swing yourselves over, men, +and make haste about it!" + +Frank held the end of rope in both hands firmly, twisting it for greater +security twice round his body: and the slenderest of the sailors, +trusting himself the first to this safer bridge, crossed over the chasm +with the ease and rapidity due to long practice on the masts and +rigging. As soon as he had landed unhurt on the far side, he helped +Frank to hold the end of the rope; and one by one his five companions +and the officer last of all made good their passage in the self-same +manner. I alone was left to keep up touch and facilitate their return to +the hither side; for we felt we must probably fight for Kea. Our plan +was to seize her by main force, before the natives were aware, retire +with her to our horses, and ride down at all speed to the _Hornet_ at +Hilo. + +"Now, look sharp: make a dash for it!" the officer said, in a muffled +voice. "Out into the open, and seize the girl at once! Never mind the +men. Carry her off in your arms before they know what's happening, and +back here again to the rope immediately." + +I stood and watched on the further bank of that fiery strait. The moon's +light meanwhile had been growing each instant dimmer and dimmer. The +greater part of the orb was already obscured. The moment of totality +was rapidly approaching. Kea, warned by a word from her uncle, stood up +in her bridal dress and faced the awful flood of surging lava. Kalaua, +by her side, began once more to drone out in long notes his monotonous +chant. He flung a handful of taro, with a solemn incantation, into the +mouth of the volcano. "See, Pélé," he cried, "we bring thee thy +daughter-in-law. See, Maloka, we bring thee thy chosen bride. At the +stroke of midnight, at the appointed hour, thou hast put out the lamp in +heaven, the moon. This is thy signal: we mortals obey it. O humpbacked +favourite of Pélé the long-haired, the bride will go into the +bridegroom's chamber.--Maloka, hold up thy hands for thy handmaid! leap, +Kea, leap, into the arms of your husband!" + +I looked and trembled. Kea stepped forward with marvellous courage. +Through the dim light of the ruddy volcanic fires I could see her draw +back her white veil from her face, and make as though she would meet +some lovers embraces. Then the last corner of the moon disappeared all +at once in darkness from my sight, and for half a moment, at that +critical point, I saw and heard nothing with distinctness or certainty. + +Next instant, as if by magic, a weird red glare illumined the scene. +Great arms of fire lunged forth spasmodically from the open crater. +Maloka had leaped forward with his scorching hands, to claim his bride +in fiery wedlock. The eruption had at last begun in real earnest. Huge +volumes of flame darted up with commingled black smoke towards the vault +of heaven. A lurid light hung upon the massive clouds overhead. Stones +and ashes and cinders fell wildly around us. The crater had broken loose +in its fiercest might. The rivers of liquid fire were welling up all +round and bursting their bounds with majestic grandeur. + +And in the midst of all, by the uncertain light of that deep red glare, +I could just see Frank and the friendly sailors bearing off Kea in her +bridal robe, half fainting, half unwilling, before the very eyes of the +astonished and amazed Hawaiians. Our party had rushed upon them from +behind, unawares, at the very first instant of total eclipse, and +seized her in their arms, in the act to jump, from the circling ring of +baffled natives. + +Thank heaven, then, they had been in time; in time to save her from the +cruel volcano and the crueller superstition of her heathen ancestors. + +"Back, now, back, to the chasm and your horses!" the officer cried in a +tune of command, at the top of his voice, as Kalaua and the natives, +recovering after a moment from their first shock of surprise, and +gathering together into an angry knot, began to show signs of attempting +an organized resistance. "Carry off the girl between you, there, at the +top of your speed. No time to lose! The lava's rising." He pointed his +revolver. "And if one of you heathen brown fellows come a single step +nearer," he added with a menace, "I'll put a bullet through his ugly +black head, as soon as look at him." + +Kalaua leaped forward with a wild and almost inarticulate cry of rage +and disappointment. "Seize them, friends," he shrieked aloud in his +hoarse Hawaiian. "Kill them! Tear them to pieces! How dare they +interfere with the bridals of Maloka?" Bat even as he spoke, a river of +lava burst suddenly forth from the mouth of the seething crater, and +spread a broad stream of liquid fire between the infuriated natives and +the little band of Kea's gallant protectors. + +"Run, run," Kalaua cried. "Down the other road! By the black rocks! +Intercept them at the gulley. Kill them! kill them! They're Pélé's +enemies! However you do it, kill them, kill them!" + +The officer, unheeding their savage threats, stalked on to the chasm, +and pointed firmly but quietly to the rope that still spanned it. Kea, +dazed and frightened, yet graceful and light of limb as ever, clasping +it hard in her small fair hands, swung herself across to my side with +native ease, while the sailors held the ends of the cable on the bank +opposite. Then one by one the others followed swiftly in turn, with +admirable discipline, in spite of the shower of ashes, till only Frank +was left by himself beyond the deep abyss of boiling lava. + +"How will he ever get over?" I cried, looking across at him in alarm and +terror. + +"Oh, don't be afraid, old fellow!" Frank shouted back cheerily. "Leave +that to me! I'm as right as ninepence. Thank goodness, I can hang from a +rope like a monkey!" And with a hasty movement, he began to roll the end +of the cable tight around his waist and to tie it firmly in a slip-knot +to his sturdy shoulders. + +How he could ever drop himself down so steep an abyss with flame below, +I had no notion. On the other hand, I knew he dared not trust the bamboo +again. It had bent already too severely with his weight, almost indeed +to the point of breaking; and half charred as it now was with the +constant heat ascending for ever from that subterranean furnace, it +would no doubt have snapped short in the middle by this time, if he had +been foolish enough to attempt crossing by its aid a second time over +the few yards of chasm that intervened to divide us. + +Frank however had a device of his own. Planting his feet hard against +the edge of the precipice, he swung himself off like a monkey, with the +rope grasped hard in his two hands; and even as he fell, kicking off +from the side, he gripped it quickly hand over hand, till he brought +himself up with wonderful agility level with the opposite side where we +were all standing. Half a dozen stout arms were extended at once to pull +him safe to solid land; and in another moment we all stood secure, with +Kea in our midst, a recovered party, on the brink of the crater, +undeterred by anything more serious in its way than an ordinary everyday +volcanic outburst. + +"Off to the horses!" the officer cried aloud; and before I knew what was +happening, two of the sailors had seized me in their arms, and were +hurrying me away at a break-neck pace up the steep zig-zag to the level +of the summit. + +In the ravine, we came, sure enough, upon the horses, tethered and +guarded by a couple of sailors. "Mount," the officer cried with military +promptitude: and the men mounted, not exactly, I must confess, with the +ease or grace of cavalry orderlies. I mounted myself, too, with what +skill I could command, taking into consideration that broken leg of +mine; and giving the trusty little ponies their heads, we rode at full +speed in breathless haste, but in long Indian file down the narrow +bridle path to the base of the mountain. + +I knew well the gully where the two roads joined, and where Kalaua had +threatened to meet us in hostile array with his proscribed band of +heathen followers. It was an ugly spot, with great overhanging rocks to +defend the pass, and if they got there first, I knew we should have to +fight them for possession of Kea. All depended now upon the swiftness +and sureness of foot of our ponies. To be sure, we were mounted, while +Kalaua and his party were all on foot; but then, most of us had been +greatly delayed by the necessity for recrossing the chasm on the rope +bridge in order to get at our path and our horses; and even apart from +this unavoidable stoppage, very few ponies, at the best of times, can +cover the ground faster than an unimpeded Hawaiian. Those fellows can +run like a deer or greyhound. I trembled for the result if they held the +rocks above the fort in full force. They could hurl down stones upon us +from the heights with infinite ease, crush us like locusts as we passed +beneath them: even fire-arms there would be useless against a party that +held the pass in any numbers. + +[Illustration: "WE RODE AT FULL SPEED IN BREATHLESS HASTE."] + +On, on, we rode, in fear and trembling. The volcano now was all in full +blast. Ashes and pumice stone kept falling around us. Smoke and steam +obscured our way. But the dangers of nature frightened us little in +comparison; what we dreaded most was the desperate onslaught of the +enraged Hawaiians. + +As we drew near the fort however I breathed again more freely. Not a +sign of Kalaua was anywhere to be seen. We rode along, cautiously, under +the overhanging rocks. No Hawaiian showed his grim black head above or +below us. Then Kea, with a shriek, guessed in a moment exactly what had +happened. "The lava has overwhelmed them!" she cried, clasping her hands +together in girlish trepidation. "They are dead! They are dead! My +uncle! My people! Pélé will not be robbed of her victim at any rate. The +lava has burst forth in one great flood and swallowed them." + +And indeed, when we reached a turn in the bridle path, and looked up the +ravine down whose rugged centre the other road descended tortuously, a +terrible sight met our astonished eyes. The summit of the mountain was +now one red and lurid mass of living fire. Through the gully along whose +course Kalaua and his followers had plunged in the first darkness of the +total eclipse to cut off our retreat, a vast river of red-hot lava was +pouring onward resistlessly in huge fiery cataracts. We could see the +fierce stream descending apace over ledges of rock like a flood of +molten metal poured forth from the smelting-bowl; we could see it +engulfing trees and shrubs and stumps and boulders in its plastic mass; +we could see it overwhelming the whole green ravine with one desolating +inundation of fire and ashes. "Quick, quick," I cried; "ride, ride for +your lives. You may think volcanoes are nothing much to be frightened +of; but, I tell you, a volcano in such a temper as that is not by any +means a thing to be trifled with. She's mad with rage. The stream's +coming down the valley straight for the fork; take at once to the ridge, +and ride on for your lives. Ride, ride across country, anyhow, to the +_Hornet_ at Hilo!" + +"And me!" Kea cried, looking back at me appealingly, for she headed our +little hasty procession. "What's to become of me? Of me, who have +brought it all by my sin upon you! Of me, for whose sake Pélé is so +angry! Of me, who roused her wrath by stealing away her victim! Leave me +here to die! Kalaua is dead! My people are swallowed! I meant myself to +die in their place, but you wouldn't let me! Leave me here to perish! If +you don't leave me, Pélé in her anger will pursue you on your way to the +sea itself, to the foot of the mountain!" + +"Ride on!" I answered. "Ride on to Hilo. Is this a time to make plans +for the future? We'll discuss all that, Kea, on the deck of the +_Hornet_." + +That evening, on board the British gunboat, lighted up by the terrific +glare overhead, we had time to reflect what it all meant, and to feel +ourselves free to think and speak again. + +"What will you do now, Kea?" I asked the poor girl, as she sat there, +trembling, in a small cabin chair, while the red flames still illumined +for miles and miles the summit and flanks of Mauna Loa. "Do you wish to +stop here in your own island?" + +Kea looked up at me with a half terrified glance. "I wish," she said in +a low voice, "to be as far away from Pélé and Maloka as possible..... +Kalaua is dead. Pélé has devoured him..... I will leave my husband on my +wedding night. I will go home to my father's people." + +"That is best so," I answered quietly. "Hawaii is no place for such as +you. I don't think Maloka will ever miss you. We will go on the _Hornet_ +away to Honolulu. There you can take passage with Frank and me on the +next steamer for San Francisco, on your way home to dear, peaceful +England." + +"Why," Frank exclaimed, with a look of immense surprise, "you don't mean +to say, Tom, you're going to turn your back upon a volcano--and in +actual eruption, too, into the bargain!" + +"Bother volcanoes!" I answered testily. "One may have too much of a good +thing. I don't care if I never set eyes on another eruption as long as I +live. So that's flat for you." + +"Nonsense!" Frank promptly replied with spirit, refusing to desert an +old friend in a moment of vexation. "That's all very well now, when +you're annoyed with Pélé for misbehaving herself; but I'll bet you +sixpence, in spite of that, you'll be off again before twelve months are +over, exploring some other jolly crater in Sumatra or Teneriffe, or the +Antarctic regions." + +And sure enough, as I put the last finishing touches to these lines for +press, the post brings me in a letter in an official envelope, "On Her +Majesty's Service," informing me that the Lords Commissioners of the +Admiralty have been graciously pleased to accept my suggested +appointment for three years on a scientific mission to investigate the +volcanic phenomena of Cotopaxi and other craters in the chain of the +Andes. By the same post, I have also received a note from my sister, +who is now stopping down at the Kentish rectory where Kea lives with her +English relations, and who says, among sundry other pieces of domestic +criticism, "What a dainty, charming, lovable girl your pretty little +Hawaiian really is, Tom! So gentle and good-natured, and so sweetly +pensive! I can hardly believe, myself, there's anything of the cannibal +Sandwich Islander in her! She's as fair as I am, and quite as European +in all her ideas and thoughts and sentiments. When she doesn't talk +nonsense about Pélé, in fact, I almost forget she isn't one of +ourselves, she's so perfectly English. But the rector says he can't +allow her to teach in the Sunday school till she's quite got over that +heathenish rubbish. By the way, I shouldn't be surprised if she and her +Cousin Hugh were some day to make a nice little match of it, if only +Hugh can ever persuade her that it wouldn't be bigamy, and that she +isn't already duly married to some ugly, mythical, humpbacked creature +of the name of Maloka." + + + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The White Man's Foot, by Grant Allen + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE WHITE MAN'S FOOT *** + +***** This file should be named 34744-8.txt or 34744-8.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + http://www.gutenberg.org/3/4/7/4/34744/ + +Produced by Andrea Ball and Marc D'Hooghe at +http://www.freeliterature.org + + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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