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the President (whose house we were then passing) doubtless 

started at the sounds。  It was nine when we got to the hotel; 

at first no food was to be found; but we skirmished up some 

bread and cheese and beer and brandy; and (having changed our 

wet clothes for the rather less wet in our bags) supped on 

the verandah。



SATURDAY 28TH。  I was wakened about 6。30; long past my usual 

hour; by a benevolent passer…by。  My turtle lay on the 

verandah at my door; and the man woke me to tell me it was 

dead; as it had been when we put it on board the day before。  

All morning I ran the gauntlet of men and women coming up to 

me: 'Mr。 Stevenson; your turtle is dead。'  I gave half of it 

to the hotel keeper; so that his cook should cut it up; and 

we got a damaged shell; and two splendid meals; beefsteak one 

day and soup the next。  The horses came for us about 9。30。  

It was waterspouting; we were drenched before we got out of 

the town; the road was a fine going Highland trout stream; it 

thundered deep and frequent; and my mother's horse would not 

better on a walk。  At last she took pity on us; and very 

nobly proposed that Belle and I should ride ahead。  We were 

mighty glad to do so; for we were cold。  Presently; I said I 

should ride back for my mother; but it thundered again; Belle 

is afraid of thunder; and I decided to see her through the 

forest before I returned for my other hen … I may say; my 

other wet hen。  About the middle of the wood; where it is 

roughest and steepest; we met three pack…horses with barrels 

of lime…juice。  I piloted Belle past these … it is not very 

easy in such a road … and then passed them again myself; to 

pilot my mother。  This effected; it began to thunder again; 

so I rode on hard after Belle。  When I caught up with her; 

she was singing Samoan hymns to support her terrors!  We were 

all back; changed; and at table by lunch time; 11 A。M。  Nor 

have any of us been the worse for it sinsyne。  That is pretty 

good for a woman of my mother's age and an invalid of my 

standing; above all; as Tauilo was laid up with a bad cold; 

probably increased by rage。





FRIDAY; 3RD JUNE。





On Wednesday the club could not be held; and I must ride down 

town and to and fro all afternoon delivering messages; then 

dined and rode up by the young moon。  I had plenty news when 

I got back; there is great talk in town of my deportation: it 

is thought they have written home to Downing Street 

requesting my removal; which leaves me not much alarmed; what 

I do rather expect is that H。 J。 Moors and I may be haled up 

before the C。 J。 to stand a trial for LESE…Majesty。  Well; 

we'll try and live it through。



The rest of my history since Monday has been unadulterated 

DAVID BALFOUR。  In season and out of season; night and day; 

David and his innocent harem … let me be just; he never has 

more than the two … are on my mind。  Think of David Balfour 

with a pair of fair ladies … very nice ones too … hanging 

round him。  I really believe David is as a good character as 

anybody has a right to ask for in a novel。  I have finished 

drafting Chapter XX。 to…day; and feel it all ready to froth 

when the spigot is turned。



O I forgot … and do forget。  What did I mean?  A waft of 

cloud has fallen on my mind; and I will write no more。





WEDNESDAY; I BELIEVE; 8TH JUNE。





Lots of David; and lots of David; and the devil any other 

news。  Yesterday we were startled by great guns firing a 

salute; and to…day Whitmee (missionary) rode up to lunch; and 

we learned it was the CURACOA come in; the ship (according to 

rumour) in which I was to be deported。  I went down to meet 

my fate; and the captain is to dine with me Saturday; so I 

guess I am not going this voyage。  Even with the 

particularity with which I write to you; how much of my life 

goes unexpressed; my troubles with a madman by the name of …; 

a genuine living lunatic; I believe; and jolly dangerous; my 

troubles about poor …; all these have dropped out; yet for 

moments they were very instant; and one of them is always 

present with me。



I have finished copying Chapter XXI。 of David … 'SOLUS CUM 

SOLA; we travel together。'  Chapter XXII。; 'SOLUS CUM SOLA; 

we keep house together;' is already drafted。  To the end of 

XXI。 makes more than 150 pages of my manuscript … damn this 

hair … and I only designed the book to run to about 200; but 

when you introduce the female sect; a book does run away with 

you。  I am very curious to see what you will think of my two 

girls。  My own opinion is quite clear; I am in love with 

both。  I foresee a few pleasant years of spiritual 

flirtations。  The creator (if I may name myself; for the sake 

of argument; by such a name) is essentially unfaithful。  For 

the duration of the two chapters in which I dealt with Miss 

Grant; I totally forgot my heroine; and even … but this is a 

flat secret … tried to win away David。  I think I must try 

some day to marry Miss Grant。  I'm blest if I don't think 

I've got that hair out! which seems triumph enough; so I 

conclude。





TUESDAY。





Your infinitesimal correspondence has reached me; and I have 

the honour to refer to it with scorn。  It contains only one 

statement of conceivable interest; that your health is 

better; the rest is null; and so far as disquisitory unsound。  

I am all right; but David Balfour is ailing; this came from 

my visit to the man…of…war; where I had a cup of tea; and the 

most of that night walked the verandah with extraordinary 

convictions of guilt and ruin; many of which (but not all) 

proved to have fled with the day; taking David along with 

them; he R。I。P。 in Chapter XXII。



On Saturday I went down to the town; and fetched up Captain 

Gibson to dinner; Sunday I was all day at Samoa; and had a 

pile of visitors。  Yesterday got my mail; including your 

despicable sheet; was fooled with a visit from the high chief 

Asi; went down at 4 P。M。 to my Samoan lesson from Whitmee … I 

think I shall learn from him; he does not fool me with 

cockshot rules that are demolished next day; but professes 

ignorance like a man; the truth is; the grammar has still to 

be expiscated … dined with Haggard; and got home about nine。





WEDNESDAY。





The excellent Clarke up here almost all day yesterday; a man 

I esteem and like to the soles of his boots; I prefer him to 

anyone in Samoa; and to most people in the world; a real good 

missionary; with the inestimable advantage of having grown up 

a layman。  Pity they all can't get that!  It recalls my old 

proposal; which delighted Lady Taylor so much; that every 

divinity student should be thirty years old at least before 

he was admitted。  Boys switched out of college into a pulpit; 

what chance have they?  That any should do well amazes me; 

and the most are just what was to be expected。





SATURDAY。





I must tell you of our feast。  It was long promised to the 

boys; and came off yesterday in one of their new houses。  My 

good Simele arrived from Savaii that morning asking for 

political advice; then we had Tauilo; Elena's father; a 

talking man of Tauilo's family; Talolo's cousin; and a boy of 

Simele's family; who attended on his dignity; then Metu; the 

meat…man … you have never heard of him; but he is a great 

person in our household … brought a lady and a boy … and 

there was another infant … eight guests in all。  And we sat 

down thirty strong。  You should have seen our procession; 

going (about two o'clock); all in our best clothes; to the 

hall of feasting!  All in our Sunday's best。  The new house 

had been hurriedly finished; the rafters decorated with 

flowers; the floor spread; native style; with green leaves; 

we had given a big porker; twenty…five pounds of fresh beef; 

a tin of biscuit; cocoanuts; etc。  Our places were all 

arranged with much care; the native ladies of the house 

facing our party; the sides filled up by the men; the guests; 

please observe: the two chief people; male and female; were 

placed with our family; the rest between S。 and the native 

ladies。  After the feast was over; we had kava; and the 

calling of the kava was a very elaborate affair; and I 

thought had like to have made Simele very angry; he is really 

a considerable chief; but he and Tauilo were not called till 

after all our family; AND THE GUESTS; I suppose the principle 

being that he was still regarded as one of the household。  I 

forgot to say that our black boy did not turn up when the 

feast was ready。  Off went the two cooks; found him; 

decorated him with huge red hibiscus flowers … he was in a 

very dirty under shirt … brought him back between them like a 

reluctant maid; and; thrust him into a place between Faauma 

and Elena; where he was petted and ministered to。  When his 

turn came in the kava drinking … and you may be sure; in 

the

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