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    Hivohitee MDCCCXLVIII

    Now, those doleful woodlands passed, straightway converse was renewed,
    and much discourse took place, concerning Hivohitee, Pontiff of the
    isle.

    For, during our first friendly conversation with Pani, Media had
    inquired for Hivohitee, and sought to know in what part of the island
    he abode.

    Whereto Pani had replied, that the Pontiff would be invisible for
    several days to come; being engaged with particular company.

    And upon further inquiry, as to who were the personages monopolizing
    his hospitalities, Media was dumb when informed, that they were no
    other than certain incorporeal deities from above, passing the
    Capricorn Solstice at Maramma.

    As on we journeyed, much curiosity being expressed to know more of the
    Pontiff and his guests, old Mohi, familiar with these things, was
    commanded to enlighten the company. He complied; and his recital was
    not a little significant, of the occasional credulity of chroniclers.

    According to his statement, the deities entertained by Hivohitee
    belonged to the third class of immortals. These, however, were far
    elevated above the corporeal demi-gods of Mardi. Indeed, in
    Hivohitee's eyes, the greatest demi-gods were as gourds. Little
    wonder, then, that their superiors were accounted the most genteel
    characters on his visiting list.

    These immortals were wonderfully fastidious and dainty as to the
    atmosphere they breathed; inhaling no sublunary air, but that of the
    elevated interior; where the Pontiff had a rural lodge, for the
    special accommodation of impalpable guests; who were entertained at
    very small cost; dinners being unnecessary, and dormitories
    superfluous.

    But Hivohitee permitted not the presence of these celestial grandees,
    to interfere with his own solid comfort. Passing his mornings in
    highly intensified chat, he thrice reclined at his ease; partaking of
    a fine plantain-pudding, and pouring out from a calabash of celestial
    old wine; meanwhile, carrying on the flow of soul with his guests. And
    truly, the sight of their entertainer thus enjoying himself in the
    flesh, while they themselves starved on the ether, must have been
    exceedingly provoking to these aristocratic and aerial strangers.


    It was reported, furthermore, that Hivohitee, one of the haughtiest of
    Pontiffs, purposely treated his angelical guests thus cavalierly; in
    order to convince them, that though a denizen of earth; a sublunarian;
    and in respect of heaven, a mere provincial; he (Hivohitee) accounted
    himself full as good as seraphim from the capital; and that too at the
    Capricorn Solstice, or any other time of the year. Strongly bent was
    Hivohitee upon humbling their supercilious pretensions.

    Besides, was he not
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