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    Chapter Nineteen - Page 2

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    Freed from apprehension on this point, and resolved to
    regard the future without flinching, I flung myself anew into all
    the social pleasures of the valley, and sought to bury all
    regrets, and all remembrances of my previous existence in the
    wild enjoyments it afforded.

    In my various wanderings through the vale, and as I became better
    acquainted with the character of its inhabitants, I was more and
    more struck with the light-hearted joyousness that everywhere
    prevailed. The minds of these simple savages, unoccupied by
    matters of graver moment, were capable of deriving the utmost
    delight from circumstances which would have passed unnoticed in
    more intelligent communities. All their enjoyment, indeed,
    seemed to be made up of the little trifling incidents of the
    passing hour; but these diminutive items swelled altogether to an
    amount of happiness seldom experienced by more enlightened
    individuals, whose pleasures are drawn from more elevated but
    rarer sources.

    What community, for instance, of refined and intellectual mortals
    would derive the least satisfaction from shooting pop-guns? The
    mere supposition of such a thing being possible would excite
    their indignation, and yet the whole population of Typee did
    little else for ten days but occupy themselves with that childish
    amusement, fairly screaming, too, with the delight it afforded
    them.

    One day I was frolicking with a little spirited urchin, some six
    years old, who chased me with a piece of bamboo about three feet
    long, with which he occasionally belaboured me. Seizing the
    stick from him, the idea happened to suggest itself, that I might
    make for the youngster, out of the slender tube, one of those
    nursery muskets with which I had sometimes seen children playing.

    Accordingly, with my knife I made two parallel slits in the cane
    several inches in length, and cutting loose at one end the
    elastic strip between them, bent it back and slipped the point
    into a little notch made for the purse. Any small substance
    placed against this would be projected with considerable force
    through the tube, by merely springing the bent strip out of the
    notch.

    Had I possessed the remotest idea of the sensation this piece of

    ordnance was destined to produce, I should certainly have taken
    out a patent for the invention. The boy scampered away with it,
    half delirious with ecstasy, and in twenty minutes afterwards I
    might have been seen surrounded by a noisy crowd--venerable old
    graybeards--responsible fathers of families--valiant
    warriors--matrons--young men--girls and children, all holding in
    their hands bits of bamboo, and each clamouring to be served
    first.

    For three or four hours I was engaged in manufacturing
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