CHAPTER XLIV

_EN ROUTE_ TO SYDNEY

[Sidenote: 1850. Jan. 4.]

On the morning of January 4 we passed to the northward of Sandwich

Island, and found it thirty-five miles E.S.E. of the position it has on

the chart.

We were visited along the coast by a succession of canoes. Natives very

similar to those of the Fiji Islands.

We were puzzled at one time to make out the use of a curiously-formed

piece of wood, about four feet long, shaped like a whale-boat, but

solid.

From a hole in the centre descended a strong cord of twisted _rôtan_,

forming a running noose, like a hangman’s knot. As I was leaning out

of the cabin window, when there was just sufficient wind to give the

ship steerageway, I observed a shark swimming leisurely along, some ten

fathoms below the surface.

The natives, from their canoes, observing the monster dropped several

of these oddly-shaped buoys into the water.

Some of our men fancy they saw them sprinkle a powder in a sort of

magic circle round the buoys, but certain it is that a shark rose,

and was fool enough to shove his head into the noose, when he was

as completely hanged in his own element as ever rogue was from the

gallows. The buoyancy of the float prevented his diving with it.

Having flourished his tail for a few minutes he was drawn up by his

head on a level with the water and belaboured with the heavy ends of

their paddles, then tumbled bodily into the canoe and hurried on shore

amidst the yelling of the flotilla.

[Sidenote: Jan. 8.]

Stood over to the New Ireland coast, and then to the southward, between

that and New Britain.

We now looked out for a harbour near the southern end of New

Ireland--discovered by and named after a Captain Carteret, where fresh

water was to be obtained.

It is a place occasionally visited by English and American whalers, as

was proved by a salutation which reached our ears while we were nearing

the shore.

“What ship that?”--then an oath. “Rum got?” “Give rope.” While

delivering himself of these lessons in English and American, without

waiting for an invitation the native sprang into the main-chains and

thence on to the quarter-deck.

The manners of these savages were not at all improved by their

intercourse with civilised nations.

[Sidenote: Feb. 5.]

Made the Australian coast, and on the 7th arrived at Port Jackson,

Sydney.

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