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valuables were sent him from time to time, but he
invariably replied to all overtures that he was
now old and feeble and had but a short time to
live, and declined most positively to ruin his
chances for salvation by
doing what his Christian instructors had forbidden.
Finally the old fellow, to avoid temptation, took to
the hills with the determination to remain in
hiding until after the departure of the
Mohican.
It was a matter of the utmost importance that the
subject should be thoroughly investigated before
leaving the island, and unscrupulous strategy was
the only resource after fair means had failed.
Just before sundown one evening, shortly before
the day appointed for our sailing, heavy clouds
rolled up from the southwest and indications
pointed to bad weather. In a heavy down-pour of
rain we crossed the island from Vinapu to Mateveri
with Mr. Salmon, and found, as had been expected,
that old Ure Vaeiko had sought the shelter of his
own home on this rough night. He was asleep when
we entered and took charge of the establishment.
When he found escape impossible he became sullen,
and refused to look at or touch a tablet. As a
compromise it was proposed that he should relate
some of the ancient traditions. This was readily
acceded to, because the opportunity of relating
the legends to an interested audience did not
often occur, and the positive pleasure to be
derived from such an occasion could not be
neglected. During the recital certain stimulants
that had been provided for such an emergency were
produced, and though not pressed upon our ancient
friend, were kept prominently before him until, as
the night grew old and the narrator weary, he was
included as the "cup that cheers" made its
occasional rounds. A judicious indulgence in
present comforts dispelled all fears in regard to
the future state, and at an auspicious moment the
photographs of the tablets owned by the bishop
were produced for inspection. Old Ure Vaeiko had
never seen a photograph before, and was surprised
to find how faithfully they reproduced the tablets
which he had known in his young days.
A tablet would have met with opposition, but no objection could
be urged against a photograph, especially
something possessed by the good bishop, whom he
had been instructed to reverence. The
photographs were recognized immediately, and the
appropriate legend related with fluency and
without hesitation from beginning to end. The
story of all the tablets of which we had a
knowledge was finally obtained, the words of the
native being written down by Mr. Salmon as they
were uttered, and afterwards translated into
English.
A casual glance at the Easter Island
tablets is sufficient to note the fact that they
differ materially from other kyriologic
writings. The pictorial symbols are engraved in
regular lines on depressed channels, separated
by slight ridges intended to protect the
hieroglyphics from injury by rubbing. In some
cases the characters are smaller, and the tablets
contain a greater number of lines, but in all
cases the hieroglyphics are incised and cover
both sides as well as the beveled edges and hollows
of the board upon which they are engraved. The
symbols
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