CHAPTER SIX.

LISELE AND I FEEL GREAT ANXIETY ON ACCOUNT OF OUR FATHER'S NOT

RETURNING.--TOFA ALSO HAS NOT APPEARED.--WE ARE ASSEMBLED IN THE CHAPEL,

WHEN TOFA, WITH A WHITE STRANGER, ARRIVES AND WARNS US THAT THE HEATHENS

THREATEN AN ATTACK.--TOFA TAKES CHARGE OF HIS COMPANION.--WE FLY TO THE

MOUNTAINS, AND WITNESS THE BURNING OF OUR VILLAGE. WE LIE CONCEALED IN

A CAVE, WHILE THE SAVAGES SEARCH FOR US.

The hurricane had caused sad damage to the cocoanut groves and

plantations in our little settlement, and we had no doubt that it, in

addition to the eruption of the volcano, had produced still more

destructive effects throughout the island, but I own that my thoughts

were far more occupied with my anxiety about my father. In vain we

watched for the return of his canoe. No sail appeared in the blue ocean

in the direction of the island to which he had gone. Lisele too was

overwhelmed with grief at the non-appearance of her father; her only

hope was that he had conquered his enemies and remained in possession of

their country. Still he would, she thought, before this, have

despatched a canoe to announce his victory.

Two days passed away, and we began to look for the return of young Tofa;

but on the third day, when he did not come, fears for his safety were

added to our other troubles. The chief, indeed, the only refuge from

our sorrows, was prayer; how great was the comfort that brought to our

hearts none but those who have experienced it can tell.

We continued to attend to our usual duties. Though the younger girls

and boys assembled for school, the older people were too much agitated

and alarmed to attend to their studies; they were also chiefly employed

during the day in repairing the damages caused by the storm.

In the evening, however, they all assembled in the chapel for public

prayer. Nanari was addressing them, when the noise of feet was heard

without, and directly afterwards Tofa appeared, followed by a young

white man. The latter took off his hat when he saw how we were engaged,

and stood reverentially at the door for a moment, as if unwilling to

interrupt us, though evidently in a state of great agitation.

Tofa, however, influenced by no such feelings, exclaimed loudly, "Fly!

fly! and hide yourselves. Your enemies are approaching, and will be

here anon. Mafoa tried to prevent them, but he could not prevail."

"My friends!" exclaimed Nanari, "the warning has been sent that you all

may seek for safety. For myself, I will remain with the aged and

wounded people, who cannot fly; but you, my daughters," turning to Maud

and me, "who have been committed to my charge, I must see that you are

placed in a secure hiding-place, where the heathens cannot find you."

"We will place ourselves under your guidance," I answered, "but you must

also take care that this stranger does not again fall into the hands of

the heathens," I added, turning to the young man who was standing at the

door, and who appeared to be above the rank of a common sailor. "Tell

me," I asked, "are you the only person who has escaped from the vessel,

which we heard was burned the other day along the coast?"

"I fear that such is the case, and why my life was spared I cannot tell

you," he answered. "I jumped overboard, and was swimming towards the

shore, when I was taken up by a canoe, in which was a young chief, who

made signs that he would protect me, and faithfully kept his word. I

should have remained with him had I not received a note sent, I presume,

by you."

This was said in a hurried tone, while Nanari was arranging a plan for

our safety.

I told the stranger of the warning we had just received from Tofa of the

threatened attack by the heathens, supposing that he might not have

understood what the lad might have said to him.

While some of our friends ran off to the huts to obtain provisions,

Abela and Lisele taking our hands, told us that we must set off at once

to the mountains, till the fury of the heathens had ceased. Three or

four of our other friends also prepared to accompany us.

"But what will this stranger do?" I asked. "Surely if the heathens

find him when no longer under the protection of Mafoa, they will put him

to death."

"He is under my care," exclaimed Tofa. "I promised Mafoa that I would

protect him, and I will show them that I am clever enough to hide him

away even although the whole tribe come to look for him."

I explained this to the young stranger, and advised him to put himself

under Tofa's guidance. Nanari having commended us to the care of

Jehovah, we and our friends, not stopping even to obtain anything at the

house, hurried off towards the mountains, while Tofa led the stranger by

a more direct way up a precipice, which was too steep for us to climb.

As we were quitting the chapel, turning my eyes seaward for a moment, I

caught sight of several sails dotting the ocean in the far distance. I

pointed them out to Lisele.

"They may be my father's canoes," she exclaimed, "and he might arrive in

time to protect us."

"Alas! even should they be Masaugu's fleet, they may be too late for

that," said Abela. "We must not delay on such a chance; perhaps, too,

they may prove more deadly foes than those from whom we fly. Let us

hasten on, and we may be able to learn what they are when our charge is

in safety."

Thus urged, Lisele no longer hesitated. Night was coming on, but

provided we could make our way, the darkness would assist us in eluding

our savage foes should they pursue us. The path towards the mountains,

at all times difficult, was rendered doubly so by the number of fallen

trees across it, thrown down by the hurricane. Sometimes we had to

climb over the trunks, at others to creep under the branches.

"The heathens will be less able to discover our tracks," observed

Lisele, "than if the path had been open."

"Ah yes! my child," said Abela, "all is ordered for the best."

Now we went on and on, now clambering over wild rocks, now proceeding

along a narrow valley, now climbing its steep sides till we reached a

height whence we could look back upon our settlement. "Hark!" said

Lisele, "what cries are those?" We listened; the Indian girl's quick

ear had detected sounds which neither Maud nor I had till then

perceived.

"Alas! alas!" she exclaimed, "they are the shouts of the savage heathens

as they rush in among those we have left behind, and rage at finding

that we have escaped them."

That she was right in her conjecture we had too soon painful evidence.

Several bright lights appeared, and presently fierce flames burst forth

from amid the trees. The savages had set the houses on fire to revenge

themselves on the inhabitants who had for the present escaped their

fury. Our friends, not stopping to watch the progress of the flames,

hurried us on. Proceeding along a narrow ridge, we once more descended

down a ravine thickly covered with trees. The natives knew their way,

but so dense was the foliage that to my eyes all appeared dark around.

We could hear the roar of a torrent close to us. Now they led us along

slippery rocks, tightly holding our hands; now we found ourselves

ascending, now descending, steep precipices. At length they stopped,

and drawing aside the thick foliage, Abela led us into a small cavern,

the front of which appeared to be completely concealed by underwood and

numberless creepers with which it was entwined. A portion of the

provisions, and some water which had been brought, were placed by our

sides.

"Here, my daughters, you will remain safe till the heathens, having

searched for you in vain, take their departure," said Abela. "I know

this spot well, for before Masaugu's father conquered the territory he

now holds, I and my family dwelt in the neighbourhood. I discovered it

as a girl when rambling about the mountains with my brothers, who are

dead, and no one else is acquainted with it. We ourselves propose to

find concealment in different directions, for should the heathens search

for us, some may thus have a better prospect of escaping, and the faith

of Jehovah will still remain in the land."

Abela and her companions, having carefully allowed the shrubs to regain

their natural position, left Maud and me alone, and we soon lost the

sound of their footsteps. The cavern was perfectly dry, and sufficient

air found its way through the boughs to prevent the atmosphere from

feeling close. Some mats had also been left for us, on which we could

recline; but, as may be supposed, the fearful events that had occurred,

and the grief and anxiety which weighed on our hearts, prevented us for

many hours from sleeping. No sound except that of the ceaseless roar

and splash of the neighbouring waterfall, reached our ears. While we

sat, shrouded in darkness, it was difficult to avoid giving way to

despondency. We did not, I need scarcely say, forget to pray, while we

had cause to be thankful at having received sufficient warning to escape

from the cruel fate which would have overtaken us had we been at the

settlement.

At last we slept, and the light of day was making its way through the

dense foliage when we awoke. Our cavern, we now found, was even smaller

than we had supposed. There was no room to walk about; indeed, it

afforded us just space sufficient to lie down at full length. As we

peered out between the bushes, we could see the opposite sides of the

ravine rising up in a perpendicular precipice directly before us. This

gave us an assurance that there was little probability of our being

discovered by the savages, even though they might search diligently for

us through the mountains. Our friends had left us an ample supply of

provisions so that if necessary we might remain many days there without

fear of starvation. But what was to be our future lot it was impossible

to say.

"It is a great comfort to know that God will decide it for us," said

Maud, putting her arms round my neck. "He knows what is best, and He

will find a way of escape for those who trust Him, out of all

difficulties. See," she added, "I have brought His word to comfort us,"

and she produced a small Bible from her pocket, which she had

thoughtfully put there when leaving the chapel.

What consolation did that book give us! We read and prayed, and then

read again in a low voice, and strange as it may seem to some, the time

did not appear to drag heavily along; but calmness came ever our minds--

our hearts were at peace, we no longer feared what man could do to us.

We had been reading together, when suddenly we both started. A wild cry

readied our ears; it was echoed by others in different directions, some

coming up the ravine, others sounding, it seemed, overhead. I felt Maud

tremble as she clung to me.

"Can those cries come from the heathens, who have discovered our

footsteps?" she whispered. "If so, we are lost."

"Not lost, dear Maud," I answered. "They can but take our lives, and I

trust that though they may be near they will not find us. Our friends

felt sure of our safety in this concealment, so let us not despair, but

it will be prudent not to speak."

We remained silent, clinging to each other. Again the wild shrieks and

cries echoed around us, some of the voices appeared to be quite close.

We sat listening anxiously--now the sounds appeared to proceed from a

greater distance. Yes, we trusted that the savages were at length

passing by us, their shrieks grew fainter and fainter, and ultimately

altogether ceased.

We had been again preserved from a threatened danger. We could scarcely

believe that it was over when darkness once more crept up the ravine.

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