anxious solely for Ernest. Sometimes the hills concealed the water from us; Fritz climbed them, anxious to discover his brother, at last I heard him suddenly cry out "Ernest, Ernest.…"
He was answered by shouts, or rather howls, amongst which I could not distinguish the voice of my son. Terror seized me.
"These are the islanders," said I to the missionary; "and these frightful cries.…"
"Are cries of joy," said he, "which will be increased when they see you. This path will conduct us to the shore. Call Fritz; but I do not see him; he will, doubtless, have descended the hill, and joined ther Have no fears; recommend your sons to be prudent. The black friend will speak to his black friends, and they will hear him."
We proceeded towards the shore, when, at some distance, I perceived my two sons on the deck of the pinnace, wlch was covered with the islanders, to whom they were distributing the treasures of the chest, at least those we had put apart in the bag; they had not been so imprudent as to open the chest itself, which would soon have been emptied; it remsned snugly below the deck, with the powder-barrel. At every new acquisition, the savages uttered cries of joy, repeating mona, mona, signifying beautiful. The mirrors were at first received with the most delight, but this soon changed into terror; they evidently conceived there was something magical about them, and flung them all into the sea. The coloured glass beads had then the preference, but the distribution caused many disputes. Those who had not obtained any, wished to deprive the rest of them
