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gone。 〃I've missed Long Arrow terribly。 He's an awfully good man to have 

around even   if he doesn't talk   much。 Let   me   see: it's   five   months  now 

since he went off to Brazil。 I'm so glad he's back safe。 He does take such 

tremendous   chances   with   that   canoe of   hisclever  as   he   is。   It's no   joke; 

crossing a hundred   miles of open sea in   a twelve…foot canoe。  I  wouldn't 

care to try it。〃 

     Another      knock;    and   when    the   door   swung     open   in  answer     to  the 

Doctor's call; there stood our big friend on the threshold; a smile upon his 

strong;   bronzed   face。   Behind   him   appeared   two   porters   carrying   loads 

done   up   in   Indian   palm…matting。   These;   when   the   first   salutations   were 

over; Long Arrow ordered to lay their burdens down。 

     〃Behold;   oh   Kindly   One;〃   said   he;   〃I   bring   you;   as   I   promised;   my 

collection   of   plants   which   I   had   hidden   in   a   cave   in   the   Andes。   These 

treasures represent the labors of my life。〃 

     The   packages   were   opened;   and   inside   were   many   smaller   packages 

and bundles。 Carefully they were laid out in rows upon the table。 

     It appeared at first a large but disappointing display。 There were plants; 

flowers; fruits; leaves; roots; nuts; beans; honeys; gums; bark; seeds; bees 

and a few kinds of insects。 

     The   study  of   plantsor   botany;   as   it   is   calledwas   a   kind   of   natural 

history   which   had   never   interested   me   very   much。   I   had   considered   it; 

compared   with the   study  of   animals;   a   dull   science。   But   as   Long Arrow 

began taking up   the various things   in his collection   and explaining  their 

qualities   to   us;   I   became   more   and   more   fascinated。 And   before   he   had 

done     I  was    completely      absorbed     by    the  wonders      of   the   Vegetable 

Kingdom which he had brought so far。 

     〃These;〃 said he; taking up a little packet of big seeds; 〃are what I have 



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called 'laughing…beans。' 〃 

     〃What are they for?〃 asked Bumpo。 

     〃To cause mirth;〃 said the Indian。 

     Bumpo; while Long Arrow's back was turned; took three of the beans 

and swallowed them。 

     〃Alas!〃 said the Indian when he discovered what Bumpo had done。 〃If 

he wished to try the powers of these seeds he should have eaten no more 

than a quarter of a one。 Let us hope that he does not die of laughter。〃 

     The beans' effect upon Bumpo was most extraordinary。 First he broke 

into   a   broad   smile;   then   he   began   to   giggle;   finally   he   burst   into   such 

prolonged roars of hearty laughter that we had to carry him into the next 

room   and   put   him   to   bed。   The   Doctor   said   afterwards   that   he   probably 

would have died laughing if he had not had such a strong constitution。 All 

through the night he gurgled happily in his sleep。 And even when we woke 

him up the next morning he rolled out of bed still chuckling。 

     Returning   to   the   Reception   Room;   we   were   shown   some   red   roots 

which Long Arrow told us had the property; when made into a soup with 

sugar   and   salt; of   causing people   to dance   with   extraordinary  speed   and 

endurance。 He asked us to try them; but we refused; thanking him。 After 

Bumpo's exhibition we were a little afraid of any more experiments for the 

present。 

     There was no end to the curious and useful things that Long Arrow had 

collected: an oil from a vine which would make hair grow in one night; an 

orange   as   big   as   a   pumpkin   which   he   had   raised   in   his   own   mountain… 

garden in Peru; a black honey (he had brought the bees that made it too 

and the seeds of the flowers they fed on) which would put you to sleep; 

just with a teaspoonful; and make you wake up fresh in the morning; a nut 

that made the voice beautiful for singing; a water…weed that stopped cuts 

from bleeding; a moss that cured snake…bite; a lichen that prevented sea… 

sickness。 

     The Doctor of course was tremendously interested。 Well into the early 

hours of the morning he was busy going over the articles on the table one 

by   one;   listing   their   names   and   writing   their   properties   and   descriptions 

into a note…book as Long Arrow dictated。 



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     〃There are things here; Stubbins;〃 he said as he ended; 〃which in the 

hands of skilled druggists will make a vast difference to the medicine and 

chemistry   of   the   world。   I   suspect   that   this   sleeping…honey   by   itself   will 

take the place of half the bad drugs we have had to use so far。 Long Arrow 

has   discovered   a   pharmacopaeia   of   his   own。   Miranda   was   right:   he   is   a 

great   naturalist。   His   name   deserves   to   be   placed   beside   Linnaeus。   Some 

day I  must get all these things to EnglandBut when;〃 he added sadly 

〃Yes; that's the problem: when?〃 



                         THE FOURTH CHAPTER 



                                 THE SEA…SERPENT 



     FOR a long time after that Cabinet Meeting of which I have just told 

you we did not ask the Doctor anything further about going home。 Life in 

Spidermonkey        Island   went    forward;    month    in  month    out;   busily   and 

pleasantly。 The Winter; with Christmas celebrations; came and went; and 

Summer was with us once again before we knew it。 

     As time passed the Doctor became more and more taken up with the 

care of his big family; and the hours he could spare for his natural history 

work grew fewer and fewer。 I knew that he often still thought of his house 

and garden in Puddleby and of his old plans and ambitions; because once 

in a while we would notice his face grow thoughtful and a little sad; when 

something reminded him of England or his old life。 But he never spoke of 

these things。 And I truly believe he would have spent the remainder of his 

days   on   Spidermonkey  Island   if   it   hadn't   been   for   an   accident   and   for 

Polynesia。 

     The old parrot had grown very tired of the Indians and she made no 

secret of it。 

     〃The very idea;〃 she said to me one day as we were walking on   the 

seashore〃the idea of the famous John Dolittle spending his valuable life 

waiting on these greasy natives!Why; it's preposterous!〃 

     All   that   morning   we   had   been   watching   the   Doctor   superintend   the 

building   of   the   new   theatre   in   Popsipetelthere   was   already   an   opera… 



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house and a concert…hall; and finally she had got so grouchy and annoyed 

at the sight that I had suggested her taking a walk with me。 

     〃Do you really think;〃 I asked as we sat down on the sands; 〃that he 

will never go back to Puddleby again?〃 

     〃I don't know;〃 said she。 〃At one time I felt sure that the thought of the 

pets he had left behind at the house would take him home soon。 But since 

Miranda brought him word last August that everything was all right there; 

that hope's gone。 For months and months I've been racking my brains to 

think up a plan。 If we could only hit upon something that would turn his 

thoughts back to natural history again I mean something big enough to 

get him really excitedwe might manage it。 But how?〃she shrugged her 

shoulders in disgust〃How?when all he thinks of now is paving streets 

and teaching papooses that twice one are two!〃 

     It  was   a  perfect   Popsipetel    day;   bright  and   hot;   blue  and   yellow。 

Drowsily I looked out to sea thinking of my mother and father。 I wondered 

if   they   were   getting   anxious    over   my    long   absence。    Beside    me   old 

Polynesia   went   on   grumbling   away   in   low   steady   tones;   and   her   words 

began to mingle and mix with the gentle lapping of the waves upon the 

shore。 It may have been the even murmur of her voice; helped by the soft 

and balmy air; that lulled me to sleep。 I don't know。 Anyhow I presently 

dreamed   that   the   island   had   moved   again   not   floatingly   as   before;   but 

suddenly; jerkily; as though something enormously powerful had heaved it 

up from its bed just once and let it down。 

     How long I slept after that I have no idea。 I was awakened by a gentle 

pecking on the nose。 

     〃Tommy!Tommy!〃 (it was Polynesia's voice) 〃Wake up!Gosh; what 

a boy; to sleep through an earthquake and never notice it!Tommy; listen: 

here's our chance now。 Wake up; for goodness' sake!〃 

     〃What's

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