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    Chapter Fifteen

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    CHAPTER FIFTEEN

    KINDNESS OF MARHEYO AND THE REST OF THE ISLANDERS--A FULL
    DESCRIPTION OF THE BREAD- FRUIT TREE--DIFFERENT MODES OF
    PREPARING THE FRUIT

    ALL the inhabitants of the valley treated me with great kindness;
    but as to the household of Marheyo, with whom I was now
    permanently domiciled, nothing could surpass their efforts to
    minister to my comfort. To the gratification of my palate they
    paid the most unwearied attention. They continually invited me
    to partake of food, and when after eating heartily I declined the
    viands they continued to offer me, they seemed to think that my
    appetite stood in need of some piquant stimulant to excite its
    activity.

    In pursuance of this idea, old Marheyo himself would hie him away
    to the sea-shore by the break of day, for the purpose of
    collecting various species of rare sea-weed; some of which among
    these people are considered a great luxury. After a whole day
    spent in this employment, he would return about nightfall with
    several cocoanut shells filled with different descriptions of
    kelp. In preparing these for use he manifested all the
    ostentation of a professed cook, although the chief mystery of
    the affair appeared to consist in pouring water in judicious
    quantities upon the slimy contents of his cocoanut shells.

    The first time he submitted one of these saline salads to my
    critical attention I naturally thought that anything collected at
    such pains must possess peculiar merits; but one mouthful was a
    complete dose; and great was the consternation of the old warrior
    at the rapidity with which I ejected his Epicurean treat.

    How true it is, that the rarity of any particular article
    enhances its value amazingly. In some part of the valley--I know
    not where, but probably in the neighbourhood of the sea--the
    girls were sometimes in the habit of procuring small quantities
    of salt, a thimble-full or so being the result of the united
    labours of a party of five or six employed for the greater part
    of the day. This precious commodity they brought to the house,
    enveloped in multitudinous folds of leaves; and as a special mark
    of the esteem in which they held me, would spread an immense leaf
    on the ground, and dropping one by one a few minute particles of
    the salt upon it, invite me to taste them.


    From the extravagant value placed upon the article, I verily
    believe, that with a bushel of common Liverpool salt all the real
    estate in Typee might have been purchased. With a small pinch of
    it in one hand, and a quarter section of a bread-fruit in the
    other, the greatest chief in the valley would have laughed at all
    luxuries of a Parisian table.

    The celebrity of the bread-fruit tree, and the conspicuous place
    it
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