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Of a different black were his teeeth, which were deep black, or, perhaps
better, LAMP-black. They had been made so in a single night, by his mother,
who had compressed about them a powdered mineral which was dug from the
landslide back of Port Adams. Port Adams is a salt-water village on Malaita,
and Malaita is the most savage island in the Solomons--so savage that no
traders or planters have yet gained a foothold on it; while, from the time of
the earliest beche-de-mer fishers and sandalwood traders down to the latest
labor recruiters equipped with automatic rifles and gasolene engines, scores
of white adventurers have been passed out by tomahawks and soft-nosed Snider
bullets. So Malaita remains today, in the twentieth century, the stamping
ground of the labor recruiters, who farm its coasts for laborers who engage
and contract themselves to toil on the plantations of the neighboring and more
civilized islands for a wage of thirty dollars a year. The natives of those
neighboring and more civilized islands have themselves become too civilized to
work on plantations.
Mauki's ears were pierced, not in one place, nor two places, but in a couple
of dozen places. In one of the smaller holes he carried a clay pipe. The
larger holes were too large for such use. The bowl of the pipe would have
fallen through. In fact, in the largest hole in each ear he habitually wore
round wooden plugs that were an even four inches in diameter. Roughly
speaking, the circumference of said holes was twelve and one-half inches.
Mauki was catholic in his tastes. In the various smaller holes he carried such
things as empty rifle cartridges, horseshoe nails, copper screws, pieces of
string, braids of sennit, strips of green leaf, and, in the cool of the day,
scarlet hibiscus flowers. From which it will be seen that pockets were not
necessary to his well-being. Besides, pockets were impossible, for his only
wearing apparel consisted of a piece of calico several inches wide. A pocket
knife he wore in his hair, the blade snapped down on a kinky lock. His most
prized possession was the handle of a china cup, which he suspended from a
ring of turtle-shell, which, in turn, was passed through the
partition-cartilage of his nose.
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