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Narrative of A. Gordon Pym
CHAPTER 20
Edgar Allan Poe
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       _ THE chief was as good as his word, and we were soon plentifully
       supplied with fresh provisions. We found the tortoises as fine as
       we had ever seen, and the ducks surpassed our best species of wild
       fowl, being exceedingly tender, juicy, and well-flavoured. Besides
       these, the savages brought us, upon our making them comprehend our
       wishes, a vast quantity of brown celery and scurvy grass, with a
       canoe-load of fresh fish and some dried. The celery was a treat
       indeed, and the scurvy grass proved of incalculable benefit in
       restoring those of our men who had shown symptoms of disease. In a
       very short time we had not a single person on the sick-list. We had
       also plenty of other kinds of fresh provisions, among which may be
       mentioned a species of shellfish resembling the mussel in shape, but
       with the taste of an oyster. Shrimps, too, and prawns were abundant,
       and albatross and other birds' eggs with dark shells. We took in,
       too, a plentiful stock of the flesh of the hog which I have mentioned
       before. Most of the men found it a palatable food, but I thought it
       fishy and otherwise disagreeable. In return for these good things we
       presented the natives with blue beads, brass trinkets, nails, knives,
       and pieces of red cloth, they being fully delighted in the exchange.
       We established a regular market on shore, just under the guns of the
       schooner, where our barterings were carried on with every appearance
       of good faith, and a degree of order which their conduct at the
       village of _Klock-klock_ had not led us to expect from the savages.
       Matters went on thus very amicably for several days, during which
       parties of the natives were frequently on board the schooner, and
       parties of our men frequently on shore, making long excursions into
       the interior, and receiving no molestation whatever. Finding the ease
       with which the vessel might be loaded with _biche de mer_, owing to
       the friendly disposition of the islanders, and the readiness with
       which they would render us assistance in collecting it, Captain Guy
       resolved to enter into negotiations with Too-wit for the erection of
       suitable houses in which to cure the article, and for the services of
       himself and tribe in gathering as much as possible, while he himself
       took advantage of the fine weather to prosecute his voyage to the
       southward. Upon mentioning this project to the chief he seemed very
       willing to enter into an agreement. A bargain was accordingly struck,
       perfectly satisfactory to both parties, by which it was arranged
       that, after making the necessary preparations, such as laying off the
       proper grounds, erecting a portion of the buildings, and doing some
       other work in which the whole of our crew would be required, the
       schooner should proceed on her route, leaving three of her men on the
       island to superintend the fulfilment of the project, and instruct the
       natives in drying the _biche de mer_. In regard to terms, these were
       made to depend upon the exertions of the savages in our absence. They
       were to receive a stipulated quantity of blue beads, knives, red
       cloth, and so forth, for every certain number of piculs of the _biche
       de mer_ which should be ready on our return.
       A description of the nature of this important article of
       commerce, and the method of preparing it, may prove of some interest
       to my readers, and I can find no more suitable place than this for
       introducing an account of it. The following comprehensive notice of
       the substance is taken from a modern history of a voyage to the South
       Seas.
       "It is that _mollusca_ from the Indian Seas which is known to
       commerce by the French name _bouche de mer_ (a nice morsel from the
       sea). If I am not much mistaken, the celebrated Cuvier calls it
       _gasteropeda pulmonifera_. It is abundantly gathered in the coasts of
       the Pacific islands, and gathered especially for the Chinese market,
       where it commands a great price, perhaps as much as their
       much-talked-of edible birds' nests, which are properly made up of the
       gelatinous matter picked up by a species of swallow from the body of
       these molluscae. They have no shell, no legs, nor any prominent part,
       except an _absorbing_ and an _excretory_, opposite organs; but, by
       their elastic wings, like caterpillars or worms, they creep in
       shallow waters, in which, when low, they can be seen by a kind of
       swallow, the sharp bill of which, inserted in the soft animal, draws
       a gummy and filamentous substance, which, by drying, can be wrought
       into the solid walls of their nest. Hence the name of _gasteropeda
       pulmonifera_.
       "This mollusca is oblong, and of different sizes, from three to
       eighteen inches in length; and I have seen a few that were not less
       than two feet long. They were nearly round, a little flattish on one
       side, which lies next to the bottom of the sea; and they are from one
       to eight inches thick. They crawl up into shallow water at particular
       seasons of the year, probably for the purpose of gendering, as we
       often find them in pairs. It is when the sun has the most power on
       the water, rendering it tepid, that they approach the shore; and they
       often go up into places so shallow that, on the tide's receding, they
       are left dry, exposed to the beat of the sun. But they do not bring
       forth their young in shallow water, as we never see any of their
       progeny, and full-grown ones are always observed coming in from deep
       water. They feed principally on that class of zoophytes which produce
       the coral.
       "The _biche de mer_ is generally taken in three or four feet of
       water; after which they are brought on shore, and split at one end
       with a knife, the incision being one inch or more, according to the
       size of the mollusca. Through this opening the entrails are forced
       out by pressure, and they are much like those of any other small
       tenant of the deep. The article is then washed, and afterward boiled
       to a certain degree, which must not be too much or too little. They
       are then buried in the ground for four hours, then boiled again for a
       short time, after which they are dried, either by the fire or the
       sun. Those cured by the sun are worth the most; but where one picul
       (133 1/3 lbs.) can be cured that way, I can cure thirty piculs by the
       fire. When once properly cured, they can be kept in a dry place for
       two or three years without any risk; but they should be examined once
       in every few months, say four times a year, to see if any dampness is
       likely to affect them.
       "The Chinese, as before stated, consider _biche de mer_ a very
       great luxury, believing that it wonderfully strengthens and nourishes
       the system, and renews the exhausted system of the immoderate
       voluptuary. The first quality commands a high price in Canton, being
       worth ninety dollars a picul; the second quality, seventy-five
       dollars; the third, fifty dollars; the fourth, thirty dollars; the
       fifth, twenty dollars; the sixth, twelve dollars; the seventh, eight
       dollars; and the eighth, four dollars; small cargoes, however, will
       often bring more in Manilla, Singapore, and Batavia."
       An agreement having been thus entered into, we proceeded
       immediately to land everything necessary for preparing the buildings
       and clearing the ground. A large flat space near the eastern shore of
       the bay was selected, where there was plenty of both wood and water,
       and within a convenient distance of the principal reefs on which the
       _biche de mer_ was to be procured. We now all set to work in good
       earnest, and soon, to the great astonishment of the savages, had
       felled a sufficient number of trees for our purpose, getting them
       quickly in order for the framework of the houses, which in two or
       three days were so far under way that we could safely trust the rest
       of the work to the three men whom we intended to leave behind. These
       were John Carson, Alfred Harris, and ___ Peterson (all natives of
       London, I believe), who volunteered their services in this respect.
       By the last of the month we had everything in readiness for
       departure. We had agreed, however, to pay a formal visit of
       leave-taking to the village, and Too-wit insisted so pertinaciously
       upon our keeping the promise that we did not think it advisable to
       run the risk of offending him by a final refusal. I believe that not
       one of us had at this time the slightest suspicion of the good faith
       of the savages. They had uniformly behaved with the greatest decorum,
       aiding us with alacrity in our work, offering us their commodities,
       frequently without price, and never, in any instance, pilfering a
       single article, although the high value they set upon the goods we
       had with us was evident by the extravagant demonstrations of joy
       always manifested upon our making them a present. The women
       especially were most obliging in every respect, and, upon the whole,
       we should have been the most suspicious of human beings had we
       entertained a single thought of perfidy on the part of a people who
       treated us so well. A very short while sufficed to prove that this
       apparent kindness of disposition was only the result of a deeply laid
       plan for our destruction, and that the islanders for whom we
       entertained such inordinate feelings of esteem, were among the most
       barbarous, subtle, and bloodthirsty wretches that ever contaminated
       the face of the globe.
       It was on the first of February that we went on shore for the
       purpose of visiting the village. Although, as said before, we
       entertained not the slightest suspicion, still no proper precaution
       was neglected. Six men were left in the schooner, with instructions
       to permit none of the savages to approach the vessel during our
       absence, under any pretence whatever, and to remain constantly on
       deck. The boarding-nettings were up, the guns double-shotted with
       grape and canister, and the swivels loaded with canisters of
       musket-balls. She lay, with her anchor apeak, about a mile from the
       shore, and no canoe could approach her in any direction without being
       distinctly seen and exposed to the full fire of our swivels
       immediately.
       The six men being left on board, our shore-party consisted of
       thirty-two persons in all. We were armed to the teeth, having with
       us muskets, pistols, and cutlasses; besides, each had a long kind of
       seaman's knife, somewhat resembling the bowie knife now so much used
       throughout our western and southern country. A hundred of the black
       skin warriors met us at the landing for the purpose of accompanying
       us on our way. We noticed, however, with some surprise, that they
       were now entirely without arms; and, upon questioning Too-wit in
       relation to this circumstance, he merely answered that _Mattee non we
       pa pa si_ -- meaning that there was no need of arms where all were
       brothers. We took this in good part, and proceeded.
       We had passed the spring and rivulet of which I before spoke, and
       were now entering upon a narrow gorge leading through the chain of
       soapstone hills among which the village was situated. This gorge was
       very rocky and uneven, so much so that it was with no little
       difficulty we scrambled through it on our first visit to Klock-klock.
       The whole length of the ravine might have been a mile and a half, or
       probably two miles. It wound in every possible direction through the
       hills (having apparently formed, at some remote period, the bed of a
       torrent), in no instance proceeding more than twenty yards without an
       abrupt turn. The sides of this dell would have averaged, I am sure,
       seventy or eighty feet in perpendicular altitude throughout the whole
       of their extent, and in some portions they arose to an astonishing
       height, overshadowing the pass so completely that but little of the
       light of day could penetrate. The general width was about forty feet,
       and occasionally it diminished so as not to allow the passage of more
       than five or six persons abreast. In short, there could be no place
       in the world better adapted for the consummation of an ambuscade, and
       it was no more than natural that we should look carefully to our arms
       as we entered upon it. When I now think of our egregious folly, the
       chief subject of astonishment seems to be, that we should have ever
       ventured, under any circumstances, so completely into the power of
       unknown savages as to permit them to march both before and behind us
       in our progress through this ravine. Yet such was the order we
       blindly took up, trusting foolishly to the force of our party, the
       unarmed condition of Too-wit and his men, the certain efficacy of our
       firearms (whose effect was yet a secret to the natives), and, more
       than all, to the long-sustained pretension of friendship kept up by
       these infamous wretches. Five or six of them went on before, as if to
       lead the way, ostentatiously busying themselves in removing the
       larger stones and rubbish from the path. Next came our own party. We
       walked closely together, taking care only to prevent separation.
       Behind followed the main body of the savages, observing unusual order
       and decorum.
       Dirk Peters, a man named Wilson Allen, and myself were on the
       right of our companions, examining, as we went along, the singular
       stratification of the precipice which overhung us. A fissure in the
       soft rock attracted our attention. It was about wide enough for one
       person to enter without squeezing, and extended back into the hill
       some eighteen or twenty feet in a straight course, sloping afterward
       to the left. The height of the opening, is far as we could see into
       it from the main gorge, was perhaps sixty or seventy feet. There were
       one or two stunted shrubs growing from the crevices, bearing a
       species of filbert which I felt some curiosity to examine, and pushed
       in briskly for that purpose, gathering five or six of the nuts at a
       grasp, and then hastily retreating. As I turned, I found that Peters
       and Allen had followed me. I desired them to go back, as there was
       not room for two persons to pass, saying they should have some of my
       nuts. They accordingly turned, and were scrambling back, Allen being
       close to the mouth of the fissure, when I was suddenly aware of a
       concussion resembling nothing I had ever before experienced, and
       which impressed me with a vague conception, if indeed I then thought
       of anything, that the whole foundations of the solid globe were
       suddenly rent asunder, and that the day of universal dissolution was
       at hand.
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