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          <hi rend="i">EARLIEST NEW ZEALAND</hi>
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            <head><name key="name-101146" type="person">HANNAH BUTLER</name>, born Sept. 5th, 1817. Arrived in N.Z., 1819.<lb/>
              Daughter of the Rev. John Butler.</head>
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            ZEALAND</titlePart>
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        <byline>THE JOURNALS AND CORRESPONDENCE<lb/>
          of the REV. JOHN BUTLER.<lb/>
          Compiled by <docAuthor>R. J. BARTON.</docAuthor></byline>
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          <date when="1927">1927</date>
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          <publisher>MASTERTON, N.Z.<lb/>
            Printed by Palamontain &amp; Petherick, General Printers.</publisher>
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        <p>The Journals and Correspondence<lb/>
          <hi rend="sc">OF THE</hi><lb/>
          Rev. John Butler<lb/>
          WHO WAS THE FIRST ORDAINED<lb/>
          CLERGYMAN IN NEW ZEALAND.<lb/>
          1819 to 1824 and 1840.</p>
        <p>The compilation of this work has extended over a period of fifteen years, being from that day that my father first decided to have the original Journals typed, until the day that the Early Church Missionary Records of the <name key="name-200092" type="organisation">C.M.S.</name>, London, were copied from the <name key="name-120635" type="organisation">'Hocken' Library</name>. A depressing reply from the London Society, that it did not possess the old Records, portended a depleted product, until references in the Turnbull Library, Wellington, to the fact that there were two letters of Butler's in the <name key="name-120635" type="organisation">'Hocken' Library</name>, <name key="name-035893" type="place">Dunedin</name>, upon enquiry, elicited the exulting fact that the late <name key="name-208241" type="person">Dr. Hocken</name> had, with munificent foresight, secured these treasured relics of our earliest pioneers for his magnificent ‘Collection.’</p>
        <p>I should like specially to thank Mrs. <name key="name-124387" type="person">R. W. Macdonald</name>, of that <name key="name-120635" type="organisation">Library</name>, for her most valuable assistance; also Mr. <name type="person" key="name-207252">J. C. Andersen</name>, of the <name key="name-000507" type="organisation">Turnbull Library</name>, and his courteous staff; Mr. <name key="name-124388" type="person">Cecil Kemp</name>; Mr. <name key="name-124389" type="person">A. C. Clemas</name>; and Mr. <name key="name-124390" type="person">H. C. L. Robinson</name>, of <name key="name-021329" type="place">Masterton</name>; Mr. <name key="name-124391" type="person">N. J. Bennington</name>, of <name key="name-008844" type="place">Wellington</name>; and my brother, <name key="name-124392" type="person">Wilfred</name>.</p>
        <byline>WITH FILIAL LOVE AND VENERATION<lb/>
              I AFFECTIONATELY DEDICATE THIS COMPILATION<lb/>
              TO MY FATHER, JOHN BARTON,<lb/>
              GRANDSON<lb/>
              OF THE<lb/>
              REV. <name key="name-124393" type="person">JOHN GARE BUTLER</name>,<lb/>
              To whose careful custody of old family papers, this work is<lb/>
              possible.</byline>
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        <head>Introduction.</head>
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            <l>And as he passes turn,</l>
            <l>And bid fair peace be to my sable shroud.</l>
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        <p>In discussing with friends the possibility of public interest in the ensuing narrative, an occasional remark has been made: What does it matter? let the dead past bury its dead! Had this been observed by delving historians concerning the earlier period of New Zealand's history, portion of the material in this publication might have been deleted.</p>
        <p>It has lately been suggested that sentiment is only worth what you are prepared to pay for it, and that sentiment, therefore, lies no deeper than one's pocket; surely the spirit of kinsmanship entails something of a more exacting nature than a mere reduction to a £:s:d basis? Statements which reflect upon the character of a progenitor should not, and cannot, be lightly waft aside with the query, “What does it matter?” I therefore make no apology for a compilation which is a labour of love, a theme of duty, and a debt due to the memory of an English gentleman.</p>
        <p>The character of the <name key="name-124393" type="person">Rev. John Butler</name> has been repeatedly slighted, unintentionally and unwittingly, I would hasten to add, but, nevertheless, in such a manner that his descendents cannot permit the imputations to be promulgated without a protest. The publishing of denials is unconvincive and inadequate. A clear enumeration of the circumstances of his disagreement with <name key="name-208673" type="person">Mr. Marsden</name>, from authentic sources, that the reading and thinking community may contemplate the whole with lucid vision, appears to be the only efficacious method of removing the aspersions and exposing the injustice.</p>
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        <p>The design of the compiler is to, throughout the Journal, avoid more comment than is absolutely necessary; to narrate the diurnal occurrences in their sequence, interpolating the correspondence as closely as it is practicable, in accordance with the date thereon, and, where comment or reference is essential, to merely place the material points before the reader.</p>
        <p>The spelling of Maori names has been left in accordance with the original phonetics as interpreted by Butler.</p>
        <p>In some words, gradual evolution towards the present orthography can be discerned.</p>
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              <cell><hi rend="center">CHAPTER I.</hi><lb/>
                Leaves England.—Convicts.—Death stalks among them.—Van Dieman's. Land.—New South Wales.—New Zealand.</cell>
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              <cell><hi rend="center">CHAPTER II</hi><lb/>
                Description of Mission Localities.—Foreword.—Butler's Didimus Potestatem.—Kendall also a Magistrate.—Pratt.—Marsden.—The “Active.”—Shepherd.</cell>
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              <cell><hi rend="center">CHAPTER III.</hi><lb/>
                Marsden Exploring Hokianga.—Tree Planting.—A Whale Ashore.—Gunpowder Explosion.—Maori Disturbance.—Rafting Logs.—The First Xmas at Kerikeri.—Saltmakers Robbed.—Brickmaking.—The ‘Dromedary.’ — Horses. — The ‘Haweis.’ — The First Plough. — Natives Troublesome.—Wheat.—Waimate.—The First Burial.—Omapere.— Marsden Returns from the Waikato.—Nicholson to Bigge.—Skinner to Macquarie.—Marsden to Pratt.—The ‘<name key="name-400973" type="ship">General Gates</name>.’—Hansen. Store Accounts and List of Purchasers.—C.M.S. re Kendall's Visit to London.</cell>
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              <cell><hi rend="center">CHAPTER IV.</hi><lb/>
                Journeys South.—The Thames.—Mokoia.—Hinaki.—Manakau First Seen. —Muriwai. — Kapua. — Kaipara. — Aldridge Killed. — Harvest. — Runaway Convicts.—Native Pilfering.—Tareha.—Hari Hongi.—Tohi.—Kendall Returns from England.—Taiwhanga Speared.—Tohi Tapu. —Teterre.—Hongi Troublesome.—War.</cell>
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              <cell><hi rend="center">CHAPTER V.</hi><lb/>
                Marsden's Cattle.—Agriculture.—Butler Comments upon dishonoured timber Draft.—Hongi Disgruntled.—Mrs. King Ill.—Native Troubles.— Hongi Prepares for Thames War.—Boyle Robbed.—Society's Instructions; Butler Replies. — Marsden's Edicts. — Hall appointed Storekeeper.—A School.—Butler goes to Sydney.</cell>
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              <cell><hi rend="center">CHAPTER VI.</hi><lb/>
                Butler to Marsden.—Cowell.—Butler to Governor Brisbane.—To Pratt, re Marsden.—Marsden to N.Z. Committee.—Missing Goods.—Parramatta Seminary.—Marsden to Kendall.—His Reply.</cell>
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              <cell><hi rend="center">CHAPTER VII.</hi><lb/>
                Butler Returns to N.Z.—War.—Hinaki's Head.—More War.—The Aftermath.—A Starving Slave.—Sick Natives.—Tahitian Mission.—Five Men Drowned.—Artisans Leave for Sydney.—Ploughing.—Thomas Tooi. — Ill Health. — Thirty Maoris Drowned. — Te Haere. — The Vansittarts. — The Leighs. — Butler's Daughter Ill. — Natives Troublesome.—The ‘St. Michael!’—Dr. Cribben.—Wattarou.—Mr. F. Hall Retires.—Thames Natives Seek Peace with Hongi.—Takou.— Te Tohi Regains his Son.—A Harvest Home.</cell>
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              <cell><hi rend="center">CHAPTER VIII.</hi><lb/>
                Marsden to Pratt.—Methodist Goods Arrive.—Atowa.—Omapere.—Oruru. —The ‘Cossack’ Wrecked.—Leigh to Butler.—The Latter Assists to Establish the Wesleyan Mission.—Hongi Returns from War.—Whangarei.—Whangaroa Decided Upon.—Leigh to Butler.—Butler's Son Nearly Drowned.—The ‘Brampton’ Arrives.—White to Butler.— Leigh very Ill.—Leaves for Sydney.—Wrecked.—Strachan's Account. Hongi Returns from Rotorua.—Marsden Induces Butler to Leave N.Z.</cell>
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              <cell><hi rend="center">CHAPTER IX.</hi><lb/>
                Butler Agrees to Leave.—The ‘Dragon.’—Marsden to Pratt.—More regulations.—Marsden versus Butler.—The Accusation.—Parramatta.— Rev. Lawry Returns.—James Spencer.—Butler's Statement.</cell>
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              <cell><hi rend="center">CHAPTER X.</hi><lb/>
                Suspension.—The Seminary.—Comments.—Affidavits.—J. D. Lang on the Mission.—The Earliest White Children.—Earliest Settlers and Artisans.—Census of Chiefs.—The First Maori Prayers.</cell>
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              <cell><hi rend="center">CHAPTER XI.</hi><lb/>
                At Parramatta.—La Coquille.—On the ‘Midas’ for England.—Storms.— Sydney Again.—Botany Bay.—Capt. Dawson and Crew Killed.—Salt Junk.—Home in England Once More.</cell>
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              <cell><hi rend="center">CHAPTER XII.</hi><lb/>
                Butler to Coates.—To Woodd.—Lawry Writes.—Butler Addresses Meetings.—   
		Philip King—Samuel to his Father.— 
		 De Thierry.—Various Letters.—Canada.—The N.Z. Association.—The ‘Bolton.’—The Voyage.—D'Urville Island.—Port Nicholson.—Wakefield.—Britannia.—Aurora Lost.—Capt. Smith.—D. Riddiford.—Hobson Petitioned.— Eight Drowned at Pitone.—‘Martha’ and ‘London’ Arrive.</cell>
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        <p>THE first authentic records we have of the Rev. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name> are in the “Minutes” of the<name key="name-124394" type="organisation"> Grand Junction and Canal Bible Association</name>, of which the Rev. <name key="name-150139" type="person">Basil Woodd</name> was President; Butler being an Honorary Secretary from its inception. This Association was formed in 1816, under the patronage of the Bishops of Norwich, Durham, and Gloucester.</p>
        <p>John Butler was prepared for the <name key="name-200092" type="organisation">Church Missionary</name> work by the late Rev. John Bishop, of Paddington, wherein Butler had resided for twenty years.</p>
        <p>He was ordained by the Bishop of Gloucester, in 1818, and left for New Zealand on December 15th of that year.</p>
        <p>Dr. J. D. Lang states that Butler “previous to his ordination for foreign parts, was clerk to a large London carrying company.”</p>
        <p>His previous history is obscure; we possess this knowledge, however, that he was born in March, 1781; married in 1798 to a Miss <name key="name-124395" type="person">Hitchman</name>. His eldest son was born on November 30th, 1799, died in April, 1800. His second son, <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel</name>, who came to New Zealand with him in 1819, was born on December 13th, 1800; and his only daughter, <name key="name-101146" type="person">Hannah</name>, on September 5th, 1817. The latter was, therefore, but two years of age when she came out with her parents.</p>
        <p>The Rev. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name> was the first ordained clergyman to reside in New Zealand, taking the position of superintendent of the N.Z. Mission, but subordinate to the Society's Agent in New South Wales, at that period, the Rev. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Samuel Marsden</name>, Senior Chaplain to the New South Wales Government.</p>
        <p>The latter was a man of domineering personality, of a querulous disposition, living in an atmosphere neither conducive to clemency, nor tolerance, administering his duties as a Magistrate, with an austerity quite incompatible with the humanitarian precepts of his profession, culminating in the curt order, “His Excellency the Governor has been pleased to dispense with the services of the Rev. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Samuel Marsden</name> as a Justice of the Peace, and Magistrate of Parramatta, and the surrounding districts.”</p>
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        <p>Butler was from London, an accountant, and conversant with business methods, of mature age and discernment, and prone to speak his mind; had he been less zealous, and not so enthusiastic in his conception of the duties of a missionary, he would have dovetailed more satisfactorily into Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>'s project; this entailed conducting the New Zealand Mission from his demesne at Parramatta, New South Wales; in those days of precarious intercourse, much too remote for such an idea.</p>
        <p>The inevitable clash came; we find a slight break in the harmony in 1821. The N.Z. Committee, Messrs Butler, <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>, <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>; and Hall, decided to send back to Sydney, for misbehaviour, an emancipated convict whom Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> had sent to New Zealand. Butler, as chairman, forwarded the complaint to London, including Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>'s rejoinder, “We cannot introduce civilization without introducing the evils of civil life.”</p>
        <p>Marsden lodged a complaint about his cattle being shot; following this by refusing to honour a draft for timber, purchased for the Mission by Butler, who once more lodged a complaint to the <name key="name-200092" type="organisation">Church Missionary Society</name> against <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>.</p>
        <p>This was followed by the retention of the New Zealand Mission goods (and those of Butler's) in Sydney; the latter suggesting that many of the supplies, sent out for the natives, were sold to defray the wages of the seamen on the “Active.” Butler, therefore, went across to Sydney to obtain necessaries for the Mission and himself, and immediately came into conflict with <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> and his accountant <name type="person" key="name-101181">Campbell</name>, over errors by Campbell in Butler's accounts. Thoroughly exasperated with his treatment, he then wrote the letter to <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, dated January 8th, 1822.</p>
        <p>Historians have had only the written statement of <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> to dilate upon, “I have this day (January 13th, 1824) suspended Mr. Butler.” The Official Records in England, which the present Society have kindly examined, do not bear this out, nor does their correspondence with Butler. The records state, “Withdrew from the Mission, February 16th, 1825, the first <choice><sic>clergman</sic><corr>clergyman</corr></choice> of the <name key="name-008358" type="organisation">Church of England</name> sent to New Zealand.” Butler left New Zealand on November 24th, 1823.</p>
        <p>Impedimenta of the <name key="name-124393" type="person">Rev. John Butler</name>, on board ship for New Zealand:—
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                <p>Sailed from London, 15th December, 1818. Our ship got on the Break Sand on the 19th December, 1818, went back to Chatham, repaired and out to sea again in a fortnight.</p>
                <p>JANUARY 25, 26, 1819.—Experienced a heavy gale in the Downs.</p>
                <p>WEDNESDAY, 27.—Sailed from the Downs, wind South East.</p>
                <p>THURSDAY, 28th.—Off Portsmouth. Experienced a heavy gale in the Channel.</p>
                <p>FRIDAY.—Off the Lizard Point, weather rather moderate.</p>
                <p>SATURDAY, 30th.—Enter Becay Bay; saw two whales. Wind, N.N.W.</p>
                <p>SUNDAY, JANUARY 31st, 1819.—Divine Service in Mr. Hall's cabin, M. &amp; E.</p>
                <p>MONDAY AND TUESDAY, 1st and 2nd.—Gentle breeze.</p>
                <p>FEBRUARY 4th.—Strong gale.</p>
                <p>FEBRUARY 5th.—Distributed 48 Testaments.</p>
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                <p>SUNDAY, FEBRUARY 7th.—Divine Service on deck by Mr. Cross; in the evening by Mr. B. in Mr. Hall's cabin. Administered the Holy Sacrament to eleven Communicants, gave 300 tracts among convicts.</p>
                <p>MONDAY AND TUESDAY, 8th and 9th.—Weather very fine.</p>
                <p>WEDNESDAY, 10th.—At 6 a.m. see Porto Santo. Arrived at Funchal, Madeira, at 5 o'clock the same afternoon; went on shore the same evening with <name key="name-208391" type="person">Mr. Kemp</name>, Mr. and Mrs. Cross; slept on shore at the British Hotel; next morning went to see St. Peter's Church and St. Mary's Church.</p>
                <p>On FRIDAY, 12th—Mr. Hall, <name key="name-101138" type="person">Tooi</name>, Teterrie, <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name> and myself rode 5 miles up into the  mountains, to see the country, which is very much cultivated with vines. Return and buy oranges, walnuts, etc., at Funchal, and went on board our ship much gratified. Take <name key="name-124395" type="person">Mrs. Butler</name> and child, Mrs. <name key="name-208390" type="person">Kemp</name>, Mrs Turnbull to see Funchal; night came on; obliged to go to the Governor's Palace to obtain leave to go on board, as no boats are permitted to leave the shore after sunset.</p>
                <p>13th.—Sailed from Madeira.</p>
                <p>SATURDAY.—Fine breeze.</p>
                <p>FEBRUARY 14th, SUNDAY.—Divine Service on deck, Mr Hall's cabin in the evening.</p>
                <p>15th, MONDAY.—See the island of Palma. Snow on the top of the mountain. See the peak of Teneriffe. School commenced among convicts.</p>
                <p>17th FEBRUARY, 1819, WEDNESDAY.—Upwards of 70 convicts gave their names to become scholars. Heard a class in the Testament. Began with St. Matthew's Gospel, read three first chapters; purpose going regularly through the Testament.</p>
                <p>FEBRUARY 18th.—Heard class in Testament; spoke to them from 5th St. Matthew; several shed tears; all behaved well. Mrs Kemp very ill.</p>
                <p>SATURDAY.—Mrs. Kemp a little better.</p>
                <p>FEBRUARY 21st, SUNDAY.—Divine Service on deck, Mr. Hall's cabin in evening. Captain Lamb attended.</p>
                <p>22nd.—Mrs. Kemp better. Sailor attended our evening prayers. Mrs. R.——, wife of Sergeant R.——, was tied up in
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            the rigging, and kept there for some time, and a large quantity of water thrown upon her, for threatening to stab Ensign White, when commanding her to be silent, and otherwise abusing him in a shameful manner.</p>
                <p>FEBRUARY 23rd.—School among the convicts; spoke to them from the 6th chapter of Matthew; all very attentive.</p>
                <p>FEBRUARY 24th and 25th, WEDNESDAY AND THURSDAY.—School among the convicts; weather very fine, but very hot. Some sailors attend our evening prayers.</p>
                <p>FEBRUARY 26th.—School among convicts. Scaled our guns and exercised them.</p>
                <p>FEBRUARY 27th.—School among convicts; in 4 degs. North latitude.</p>
                <p>28th, SUNDAY.—Divine Service on deck in morning. Mr. Hall's cabin in evening.</p>
                <p>MARCH 1st and 2nd.—School among the convicts, weather very fine.</p>
                <p>MARCH 3rd.—Visited a poor woman very ill; endeavoured to point her enquiring mind to Jesus. Spake the “Lowther,” East Indiaman, and her consort, 2 degs., 20 minutes north latitude.</p>
                <p>MARCH 4th.—School among convicts.</p>
                <p>MARCH 5th.—Same; myself very poorly.</p>
                <p>FRIDAY.—School as usual; weather continuing very fine.</p>
                <p>MARCH 6th. — Neptune came on board; 14 sailors and several soldiers shaved; paid a dollar for each belonging to our party, to save us from undergoing the operation of Neptune's razor, viz., the tar brush and the notched hoop. The evening passed in conviviality.</p>
                <p>MARCH 7th.—Divine Service on deck in morning, Mr. Hall's cabin in evening. Administered the Holy Sacrament to 7 Communicants, wrote to Missionary House by the “Hero,” ship bound to Rio Janeiro. On Sunday night, February 28th, Mr. C—— laid a wager with Mr. Roberts, passenger, to the amount of 10/-; such a noise was made by them and Mrs. C——as to cause them to be openly reproved for it by the Captain, at breakfast table.</p>
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                <p>MARCH 8th.—School in Mr. Hall's cabin.</p>
                <p>9th.—Tetteree came back to school again.</p>
                <p>MARCH 10th.—School among convicts; all very attentive. Received a paper from Thos. Owen to take care of it; put it in my writing desk.</p>
                <p>MARCH 11th.—Two convicts flogged; endeavoured to improve the subject of their punishment to the scholars.</p>
                <p>MARCH 12th and 13th.—Strong breeze, S.E. School among convicts. Make it a point of speaking to them every day from chapters they read.</p>
                <p>MARCH 14th, SUNDAY.—Divine Service on deck in morning, Mr. Hall's cabin in evening.</p>
                <p>MARCH 15th.—Washing day; no school.</p>
                <p>MARCH 16th, TUESDAY.—In 15 degrees S.L. School among convicts; after school, when I had finished speaking to them from what they had read, David Wilcock, one of the convicts, caught hold of my coat as I was leaving them, and began to weep much, and said, “Oh, sir: stay and pray with me a little longer!” This request I could not deny; I turned and asked the cause of his weeping. “Oh, sir,” said he, “I feel myself such a sinner, I know not what to do; my heart is so affected with the thought of sins and the sight of them; I hope the Lord will have mercy on me, a poor sinner; I feel a desire to love Xt; I have longed to speak to you for several days past. I endeavoured to suppress my feelings, but I cannot do it any longer.” I embraced the opportunity from St. Matthew 27, of speaking to him, and several others standing by, and in endeavouring to direct his mind, and the others also, to the sufferings of Xt, Who hath redeemed to God by the infinitely precious price of His own blood, and showing at the same time how welcome every poor laden sinner is to come to Xt for pardon, divine favour, and eternal life, and how certain everyone is of obtaining the blessings he desires, if he comes to Xt with an humble, penitent and believing heart. While I was speaking, he wept much. Several of the others shed tears; I concluded with short prayer for the Lord's blessing upon His own words.</p>
                <p>In the evening, Mr. C—— and Mrs. C——quarrelled and fought; Mr. C——after slept on deck nearly the night.</p>
                <p>MARCH 17th.—School among the convicts; a heavy squall in the night.</p>
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                <p>MARCH 18th, THURSDAY.—School among convicts; 30 scholars, all very attentive; spoke to them from the chapters read.</p>
                <p>EVENING.——Mr. C—— drunk, slept on deck all night; ran about the deck with his breeches down, and lost his hat. Dr. Halloran wrote a poem upon it. Sailors and soldiers cried, “Shame!” saying “He is drunk all right to-night, and will ape the saint to-morrow.”</p>
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                      <l>The little man and little wife,</l>
                      <l>Appear so fond of noise and strife,</l>
                      <l>That no one need be at a loss,</l>
                      <l>To know that each of them is cross;</l>
                      <l>So often quarrel, scold, and rail,</l>
                      <l>And box, and scratch, both tooth and nail.</l>
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                <p>MARCH 19th.—Weather very fine; school among convicts, many attended, paid great attention.</p>
                <p>SUNDAY, 21st.—Divine Service on deck in the morning, Mr. Hall's cabin in evening. Read with convicts; spoke to them from Chapter 6, John; all very attentive. Poor Wilcock seemed much comforted. There are three others, I believe, seeking the Lord in sincerity, viz., Clements, Hindhaugh, Furnival, also a lad named Thos. Owen, known to Rev. Samuel Crowther, seems very serious. I have had some serious talk with this lad several times. I hope the Lord will make it profitable to his soul.</p>
                <p>MONDAY, TUESDAY, WEDNESDAY, 22nd, 23rd, 24th.—Regular school, spoke to them from 12 to 15 of St. Mark's Gospel; all very orderly. May the Lord Jesus bless and multiply the seed sown, to His glory, and the salvation of their souls.</p>
                <p>THURSDAY, FRIDAY, 25th and 26th MARCH.—Weather very fine. School among convicts. Sailor flogged for thieving. Mrs. Kemp much better.</p>
                <p>SATURDAY, MARCH 27th.—A calm; school as usual. Mr. C——in the evening so dreadfully inebriated, that he slept on the floor of his cabin until 3 o'clock Sunday morning, his door open and his head over the threshhold in the passage, and Mrs. C——behind him.</p>
                <p>SUNDAY, MARCH 28th, 1819.—Divine Service on deck. Squall arose, obliged to leave off in the middle of the service.
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            Afternoon spoke to several convicts about their salvation; visited a soldier very ill. Divine Service in Mr. Hall's cabin in evening. Captain Lamb and Captain Coates, his lady, the Surgeon, and all the officers, except those on duty, attended, several of the officers having been regular attendants for some time at our evening's Service, from the inconsistency of Mr. C——.</p>
                <p>MARCH 29th.—Washing day.</p>
                <p>MARCH 30th.—School as usual. Rain in morning, wind fair.</p>
                <p>WEDNESDAY, 31st.—School among convicts; two convicts handcuffed for stealing books, and making cards of them.</p>
                <p>APRIL 1st.—School among convicts; spoke to them from 2nd Chapter Luke; many attended, all very attentive.</p>
                <p>APRIL 2nd.—Fine breeze. School among convicts.</p>
                <p>3rd.—No school. Stiff gale.</p>
                <p>SUNDAY, 4th—Divine Service upon deck in the morning, Mr. Hall's cabin in the evening. Myself very poorly with bad cold.</p>
                <p>MONDAY, TUESDAY, 5th and 6th APRIL.—Obliged to keep to my cabin from severe cold in my head. Very fine breeze, going 8 knots. —— quite left off attending evening prayers for some time.</p>
                <p>APRIL 7th.—Unable to attend school; weather very fine.</p>
                <p>8th.—Unable to attend school.</p>
                <p>GOOD FRIDAY, APRIL 9th.—Rather better; administered the Holy Sacrament in the morning in Mr. Hall's cabin to two others, besides those of our party. Divine Service, M.U.F.</p>
                <p>SATURDAY MORNING.—Reached the island Tristan De Cunha, and two other small islands, all of them uninhabited. Our captain intended to have sent two boats and crews on shore to forage, but found the surf running so high, as to render such a measure impracticable. Obliged to steer away without obtaining our object.</p>
                <p>EASTER SUNDAY, APRIL 11th.—Very fine breeze. Divine Service on deck in the morning; myself rather better. Divine Service in evening in Mr. Hall's cabin; administered the Holy Sacrament to ten Communicants. Mr. C——asked me to read.</p>
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                <p>MONDAY, APRIL 12th.—Very ill the whole of this week; unable to attend to anything.</p>
                <p>SATURDAY, APRIL 17th.—At 4 o'clock p.m., latitude 40, long. 12 east. A very heavy gale set in from the south west, which continued to rage furiously for 30 hours, the sea rolled along in awful gradeur, ship sometimes climbing the mountainous waves, then rushing headlong into the chasm below. All leadlights put down, doors, shutters of the poop cabin windows closed, to keep out the sea.</p>
                <p>APRIL 18th.—No public service could be performed on account of the storm. I thought of the psalmist's words, “They that go down into the sea in ships, and occupy their business in great waters: these men see the works of the Lord, and His wonders in the deep. For at His word the stormy wind ariseth: which lifteth up the waves thereof. They are carried up to the heavens, and down again to the deep: their soul withereth away because of the trouble. They reel to and fro like a drunken man, and are at their wits' end.”</p>
                <p>APRIL 19th.—Blowing a tremendous gale, ship scudding before it. Much better in health. Gale continued to rage all day most dreadful; at night the ship rolled most violently, sea coming in at the gangways, and over every part of her at times, she rolled one of her cannon off the carriage into the sea, but being fastened by a large rope to the carriage, it was got in again.</p>
                <p>There were ten men at the wheel of the ship, and in spite of all fastenings, many things broke loose, and rolled from one side to the other. Children screaming aloud, women very much frightened, but out of all the Lord hath delivered us, blessed be His holy Name.</p>
                <p>WEDNESDAY.—Weather very moderate.</p>
                <p>THURSDAY.—Very fine.</p>
                <p>FRIDAY, APRIL 23rd.—Got my trunks out of the hold, and examined my things; all in tolerably good order. The day very fine, myself fairly well, but much cold remaining upon me.</p>
                <p>APRIL 24th.—Very fine breeze in the morning, afternoon very heavy rain, with thunder and lightning. In the night a very heavy gale carried away the foreyard and the weathercock from the top of the mainmast.</p>
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                <p>25th.—Strong gale, sea running mountains high. Prayers in Mr. Hall's cabin in morning. No public service was able to be performed upon deck. Visited sick in the hospital; one poor man seemed very anxious about his salvation; endeavoured to point him to the blood of Xt, which cleanseth from all sin. In afternoon weather became moderate; in evening Divine Service in Mr. Hall's cabin.</p>
                <p>MONDAY, 26th.—Very fine breeze; myself much better. <name key="name-101138" type="person">Tooi</name> bad eyes. School as usual.</p>
                <p>APRIL 27th.—School among convicts; spoke to them from the 6, 7, and 8 Romans. Visited the sick in the Hospital. William Bailey, a patient, seemed very anxious about his soul. Myself quite recovered from cold.</p>
                <p>APRIL 28th.—A fine breeze; got things up from below; examined Mr. Hassell's case, found the things very damp and mouldy. R. Stevens died on this day. May the Lord be merciful to his soul. He seemed to know but little about the way of salvation by Xt.</p>
                <p>APRIL 29th.—Buried poor Stevens at 7 o'clock a.m. Visited the sick in hospital; endeavoured to improve the circumstances of Stevens' death for the benefit of those remaining sick. School among convicts. Spoke to them from the 15 Corinthians; several wept, all very attentive.</p>
                <p>30th.—Very fine, almost a calm. School among convicts; read the Epistle of Paul to the Ephesians; spoke to them from the same Epistle. Visited the sick in the Hospital; poor Bailey rather better, and still remains very anxious about eternal things. I hope the Lord has begun a good work in his soul.</p>
                <p>MAY 1st, 1819.—Very fine day. School among convicts, all very attentive. Visited sick in the Hospital.</p>
                <p>SUNDAY, MAY 2nd.—Very fine day. Public service upon deck; read prayers for the first time. Visited the sick in the Hospital. Divine Service in Mr. Hall's cabin in the evening. Administered the Holy Sacrament to eight Communicants.</p>
                <p>3rd.—Very fine breeze. No school, on account washing among convicts.</p>
                <p>MAY 4th.—Fine breeze, too strong to have school among convicts.</p>
                <p>WEDNESDAY, 5th.—Strong breeze. No school among convicts. Visited the sick in the Hospital. Poor Bailey a little
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            better, seemed much comforted, and perfectly resigned to the will of God, whether to live or die.</p>
                <p>MAY 6th.—Visited the sick in the Hospital. Strong breeze. No school among convicts. Wind increased in the night, split several sails.</p>
                <p>MAY 7th.—Very strong gale the whole of this day. Visited the sick in the Hospital.</p>
                <p>MAY 8th.—Weather moderate, but very wet. No school on deck. Visited the sick in the Hospital; endeavoured to speak word in season to all present. May the Lord bless His own Word to their benefit.</p>
                <p>SUNDAY, MAY 9th.—Divine Service M. &amp; E. in Mr. Hall's cabin. Visited the sick in the Hospital. Very strong breeze.</p>
                <p>MAY 10th.—Very strong breeze. No school. Visited the sick in the Hospital. Mrs. Thorpe brought to bed, girl.</p>
                <p>MAY 11th.—Heavy gale in the morning, 20 gallery windows drove in by the sea (with the frame), and a great quantity of water came into the ship; the rain came into my cabin and made it exceedingly wet and uncomfortable. Mrs. Watson died, aged 73, on this day—a patient I had long visited. She professed but little knowledge, but seemed earnestly to implore mercy.</p>
                <p>WEDNESDAY, MAY 12th, 1819.—Very strong breeze; myself very poorly, not able to attend school. <name key="name-101147" type="person">Wm. Brooks</name> died this morning. Poor man, he was accustomed to swear very much at times during his illness, yet he would readily say he was sorry for it. I think he was insane, but, however, towards the close of life, he earnestly sued for mercy. Both bodies committed to the deep this evening.</p>
                <p>MAY 13th.—George Matthew died. This poor man seemed very penitent. I believe he is in glory. Read St. Paul's Epistle to the Philippians with the convicts; spoke to them from the same, all very attentive. Visited the sick in the Hospital, endeavoured to impress their minds with the vast importance of eternal things.</p>
                <p>MAY 14th.—Visited the sick this morning; a very heavy gale came on, which lasted the whole of the day, and continued to rage the greater part of the night. Blessed be God we are enabled to lift up our souls to Him, when the stormy billows
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            rise, and when we can neither stand nor go, without having hold of some support.</p>
                <p>15th.—Weather moderate. Visited the sick in the Hospital. School in afternoon.</p>
                <p>SUNDAY.—Weather very fine. Divine Service on deck in morning, Mr. Hall's cabin in evening.</p>
                <p>MAY 17th.—Visited the sick in the Hospital; had an opportunity of speaking to many outpatients who came for medicine.</p>
                <p>MAY 18th.—Very fine day and a strong breeze. Visited the sick in Hospital.</p>
                <p>MAY 19th.—Very strong breeze; myself taken very suddenly with a pain in stomach; obliged to get medical aid.</p>
                <p>20th, 21st, 22nd.—Not able to attend school, or visit the Hospital.</p>
                <p>MAY 23rd.—Divine Service on deck in morning, Mr. Hall's cabin in evening. Myself much better, <name key="name-101138" type="person">Tooi</name> very poorly; the day very fine, but cold. Wm. Bailey died on this day, 12 noon. With him the storms of wintry times are over, and I hope he is now in glory in the presence of his Redeemer and Lord.</p>
                <p>MAY 24th.—The body of Wm. Bailey was committed to the deep. Visited the sick in Hospital. I hope the Lord will bless my endeavours to speak a word in season among the patients of this house of mourning.</p>
                <p>MAY 25th.—Strong wind, but foul; the weather is now so cold and hazy, we are not able to have regular school among convicts, but we endeavour to do the best we can.</p>
                <p>MAY 26th.—Strong wind, directly in our teeth; patience must now be exercised, and wait the Lord's leisure.</p>
                <p>MAY 27th.—On Wednesday night a most violent outrage was committed by Mr. Roberts, Commissary, and Ensign White, belonging to the 48th Regiment of Foot, who by a false alarm, had thrown the ship and passengers in very great distress. Myself was arrested, and made prisoner by a sentinel, and after being shamefully abused by Captain Lamb for speaking in my own defence.</p>
                <p>MAY 27th.—Very ill all day from the fright and ill-usage I received in the past night.</p>
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                <p>28th.—Wind still continued foul and strong, myself pretty well recovered from the ill-usage on the preceding day.</p>
                <p>MAY 29th.—Visited the sick in the Hospital; several convicts very ill; endeavoured, according to my usual custom, to speak a word in season; all seemed very thankful. The scurvy at this time has made its appearance, and seems to rage violently among the convicts; water and other necessaries are growing very short. A fine day, but foul wind.</p>
                <p>MAY 30th.—Divine Service in Mr. Hall's cabin in morning; taken very poorly with the colic in my stomach, and unable in the evening to perform the duties of public worship.</p>
                <p>MAY 31st.—The wind continues very foul, but we look for help from that God Who ruleth the wind and the waves. Myself very poorly, unable to do anything in school matters.</p>
                <p>JUNE 1st, 1819.—Wind very foul, the day very fine; myself much recovered from the recent attack of an old complaint in the stomach. We begin to hope and pray to get to our journey's end.</p>
                <p>JUNE 2nd.—Visited the sick in the Hospital; all the patients seemed very thankful. I hope the Lord has in some measure blessed my ministry among them. Fine day, but foul wind. Our water is now getting very short. Sailors, soldiers and convicts are now reduced to a pint and a half of water per day.</p>
                <p>JUNE 3rd.—Day very fine, wind rather more favourable.</p>
                <p>JUNE 4th.—Wind quite foul; another reduction in water and bread found necessary. Visited the sick in Hospital; all seemed contented and thankful; our own party in good health, thanks be to God for it.</p>
                <p>JUNE 5th, 1819.—Fine day, wind still foul.</p>
                <p>JUNE 6th.—Divine Service on deck in morning, Mr. Hall's cabin in evening. Sent for to the Hospital by a patient named Pointon, a man whom I had visited for some time, to explain the nature and meaning of the Lord's Prayer. When I came unto him, he seemed exceeding thankful, and desired I would pray with him, and tell him something about the Lord's Prayer, for he thought there was more in it than he understood. He was very anxious to know how he could obtain mercy, and be made happy, for he said, “I am sure I shall die before midnight,” and which actually came to pass, for he died the same
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            evening about 9 o'clock. I endeavoured to explain the Lord's Prayer, according to my feeble ability, showing that sinners are redeemed to God by the blood of Christ; that we who are by nature far off God, are thus brought nigh, and are adopted into the family of heaven, so that God is our father in a peculiar manner, on account of what Xt has done and suffered for us; and as a father He will have mercy, and all repenting sinners who come to Him, and sincerely ask His blessing through Xt Jesus. He is gone! May the Lord remove him to His arms of mercy.</p>
                <p>JUNE 7th.—A fine day, but a dead calm; hope the Lord will give us a breeze speedily, and waft us into our port, as all necessaries are now getting very short.</p>
                <p>JUNE 8th.—Weather very fine, but no wind. Visited the sick in Hospital; had some very interesting conversation with a patient named Watson, who has long been ill, and on whom I have long attended. He seemed very thankful for my visits, and above all, that it pleased God to affect him; moreover, he said his sickbed had been to him the happiest thing that had ever befallen him, “for God,” said he, “has led me to see the error of my way, and I humbly hope He will grant me His mercy for Xt sake, His dear Son, our Lord. I am now getting a little better, and if the Lord is pleased to raise me up in health, I hope He will give me His grace that I may live to His glory, and I fully determine so to do by His Almighty help.” I endeavoured to point out the happiness of man that hath God for his portion, and besought him to pray earnestly for grace, and strength to perform all his good resolutions. I was also sent for a second time into the Hospital this day, by another patient whom I had long visited, named Bartholomew. Poor man; during the whole of his sickness he was apparently very penitent, but he possesses very little knowledge. I asked him why he sent for me again; he said to pray with me and talk with me. I sat down by his bedside about half an hour, and instructed him in the best manner I was able, and then concluded with prayer; the Lord grant His blessing.</p>
                <p>9th.—A fine breeze sprang up in the evening of this day, which caused us to be very thankful.</p>
                <p>THURSDAY, 10th, 1819.—Vandeeman's Land appeared in sight this morning at 7 o'clock. The day being very fine, and the ship fast approaching to the land, caused a general feeling of great joy; especially as we should soon have been reduced
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            to the greatest distress both for provisions and water. Blessed be God, He sends help when hope is almost gone. We had not seen land for nine weeks and five days.</p>
                <p>JUNE 11th, 1819.—Passed the Mewstone at 4 o'clock this morning; this is a rock in the sea several miles. Nothing can be more romantic than the west and south coast of Vandeeman's Land; the high hills are covered with immense wood, and large trees.</p>
                <p>We experienced contrary winds the whole of this day, but effort was made to get ship up to the entrance of a passage that leads up to the Derwent River, that leads to Hobart Town. The whole of the coast is full of rocks. Visited the sick in the Hospital. Several of the patients very ill. All of them seemed thankful for my continued visits.</p>
                <p>JUNE 12th.—Wind very strong this morning, and almost in our teeth, but we kept beating backwards and forwards, endeavouring to make some progress, and we consider it a great mercy that we are near enough to take shelter under the land, as there is beyond doubt a very heavy gale at sea at this time.</p>
                <p>SUNDAY.—At anchor in Isthmus Bay. Day very fine and calm; Divine Service in Mr. Hall's cabin, morning and evening; the passage up this arm of the sea to Hobart Town is very delightful; deep bays, and high hills covered with lofty trees— a most charming scene. In evening, child taken suddenly ill.</p>
                <p>14th.—Child much better than could be expected. Hobart Town appeared in sight at 7 a.m. Pilot came on board at 10 a.m.; at anchor in harbour at 1 o'clock p.m. The little spots cultivated here and there, as we approached the town, gave it a beautiful and picturesque appearance. Went ashore and waited on the Governor immediately, who received us very kindly.</p>
                <p>JUNE 15th.—Went to New Town, accompanied by Mr. Mitchell, who, on seeing we were strangers, came up to us in the most gentlemanly manner, and offered his services; this offer we gladly accepted. Newtown is about two miles from Hobart Town. The land about this village is more cultivated than at Hobart Town; we went to a gentleman's house, and were received very kindly; his name is Lutterell, who also showed us his garden and farm.</p>
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                <p>JUNE 16th, 1819.—Went on a shooting party with Mr. Mitchell and Mr. Lord; the latter is a gentleman of great property. I was informed from good authority, he is worth £100,000. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Mrs. Butler</name> and Mrs. <name key="name-208390" type="person">Kemp</name> were kindly entertained at Mr. Lord's house the whole day. We returned from our amusement about five o'clock, got refreshments at Mr. Lord's, went on board with about 70 birds, all of a pretty good sort.</p>
                <p>17th.—Went to pay my respects to the Rev. Mr. Knopwood, Government Chaplain, who received us with every mark of respect.</p>
                <p>JUNE 18th.—Went on shore with the rest of my brethren for a walk. I this morning received a kind letter from the Governor, to wait on him with the rest of my brethren, and <name key="name-101138" type="person">Tooi</name>, and Tetterree. We went at the time appointed (say 2 o'clock). We were all received very kindly, and took some ham and beef with him, and some wine also. We afterwards went to see Government Garden and water mill, then returned. Bartholomew, who had been ill in the Ship Hospital a long time, was taken on shore, and there died; several others were landed for the benefit of their health, and are getting much better.</p>
                <p>SATURDAY, 19th, 1819.—Wet day; remained on board all day.</p>
                <p>SUNDAY, JUNE 20th.—Divine Service in Mr. Hall's cabin in the morning, afternoon went on shore to dine with the Rev. Robert Knopwood. After dinner some interesting conversation took place about the moral and religious improvement of the Colony. I received a report of the Auxiliary Branch Bible Society of Van Dieman's Land, which I have forwarded with my despatches. It is a matter of the most sacred joy and gratitude to see the Holy Scriptures spreading through every land and corner of the world.</p>
                <p>21st.—Went on shore to breakfast with Rev. Knopwood, and to bid him farewell, who also expressed his hope that the Lord would bess our Mission with His special grace and favour, and that the Gospel of Xt might soon be spread throughout the Island of New Zealand.</p>
                <p>Another convict, named Brown, died on shore this morning.</p>
                <p>At 10 o'clock our ship weighed anchor, and we left Hobart Town. We had a fine gentle breeze down the Derwent River,
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            but, as soon as we reached the ocean, we had a very heavy gale set in, exactly from the point we wanted to sail. Split the mainsail in the night by the storm.</p>
                <p>JUNE 22nd.—This morning many persons were very sick from the dashing and rolling of the ship, the gale continuing very strong and foul, we were obliged to return for <name key="name-201284" type="place">Van Dieman's Land</name>, which we made in the evening, when of a sudden the wind shifted and became fair. We stood off for sea; for some hours our ship pitched exceedingly on account of our having to meet the sea from the late gale.</p>
                <p>WEDNESDAY, 23rd.—A very fine morning, and a very fine breeze in our favour.</p>
                <p>THURSDAY, 24th. — A very stiff gale with rain, but exactly in our favour, ship running nine knots before the wind.</p>
                <p>25th JUNE, 1819.—Fine breeze.</p>
                <p>JUNE 26th.—Arrived at Sydney, New South Wales; went on shore, and were very kindly received by Mr. Eagar. Sent a letter immediately to Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, who sent his man and chaise to fetch me to Parramatta on Sunday morning.</p>
                <p>JUNE 27th.—Arrived at Parramatta at 12 o'clock noon. Received by Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> and family in the kindest manner; read prayers in the Parramatta Church in the afternoon.</p>
                <p>JUNE 28th. — Returned to Sydney with Mr. and Mrs. Marsden, found all our brethren well.</p>
                <p>TUESDAY, WEDNESDAY, THURSDAY, FRIDAY.—Getting stores out of the ship, found all right.</p>
                <p>SATURDAY, JULY 3rd, 1819.—Returned to Parramatta.</p>
                <p>JULY 4th.—Preached from 61 Chapter Isaiah, 1st and 2nd verse, at Parramatta Church.</p>
                <p>JULY 5th.—All hands busily employed in putting our things to rights.</p>
                <p>JULY 10th.—Wrote to Church Missionary Society. To Rev. Basil Woodd, to Rev. Saml. Crowther, to Mr. John Hitchman, Mr. Wm. Batchelor, to Mr. <name key="name-101105" type="person">Thomas Adams</name>, Mr. <name key="name-124416" type="person">Nich. Broughton</name>, to Lord Bishop of Gloucester.</p>
                <p>JULY 11th.—Preached at Parramatta from 22nd Chapter Luke, 19th verse.</p>
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                <p>29th JULY, 1819.—Left Port Jackson. Arrived at <name key="name-100221" type="place">Bay of Islands</name> on August 12th, 1819.</p>
                <p>AUGUST 13th.—We landed some of the goods among several hundred natives, who seemed very glad to see more Europeans come among them.</p>
                <p>AUGUST 14th.—Landed goods all this day. Natives behaved exceedingly well. Had some conversation with <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghe</name>, a very great chief, and with <name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarrier</name>, his chief captain. <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> was particularly kind, and begged we should let him have some Europeans to live in his district. He would give us as much land as we pleased for cultivation, send his children to school, and protect us in our labours.</p>
                <p>We had conversation with several other chiefs, viz., <name key="name-101099" type="person">Korokoro</name>, Timaranghe, and others, and all of them praying for Missionaries to live among them. They are a race of people who understand men and things remarkably well; they are men of quick perception, and very large capacities. The fields are white already to the harvest, and nothing seems wanting but good and faithful labourers.</p>
                <p>AUGUST 15th, 1819.—Divine Service at Mr. Hall's; all the settlement was collected. I read prayers. Mr <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> preached from the 16th Verse of the 3rd Chapter of the first Epistle to Timothy.</p>
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                <p>At the point of our departure, I had the misfortune to lose my watch in Mr. <name key="name-101181" type="person">Campbell</name>'s yard, in shipping goods. I should be glad if you will purchase me a good silver watch and chain and seal, and send it to Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, directed for me at New Zealand, and you will greatly oblige.</p>
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                <p>AUGUST 16th, 1819. — I, <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name>, agreed with the Revd. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Samuel Marsden</name> for £160 per annum, to be paid to me, by the Revd. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Samuel Marsden</name>, for and on account of the <name key="name-200092" type="organisation">Church Missionary Society</name> in England. Exclusive of my regular ration of food.</p>
                <p>To commence 12th August, 1819.</p>
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        <p>1819. LETTERS written to England, Nov. 9th, by the “Active,” brig.</p>
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            <p>To the Bishop of Gloucester.</p>
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            <p>To the Rev. Basil Woodd.</p>
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            <p>To Mr. Hitchman.</p>
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        <p>APRIL 10th, 1820.</p>
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            <p>A journal to the Society.</p>
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            <p>A letter to Mr. Pratt.</p>
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            <p>3 to <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name> (N.S.W.)</p>
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            <p>To Rev. <name type="person" key="name-208673">S. Marsden</name>.</p>
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        <p>APRIL 20th, 1820.</p>
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            <p>To <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name>.</p>
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            <p>Governor Macquarrie (two letters).</p>
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        <p>SEPT. 12th, 1820.</p>
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            <p>A journal to the Society.</p>
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            <p>A letter to Mr. Pratt.</p>
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        <p>One to S. Butler, N.S.W.</p>
        <p>By Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, December 4th, 1820.</p>
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            <p>A journal to the Society.</p>
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            <p>A letter to Mr. Pratt.</p>
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            <p>A letter to Mr. <name key="name-124416" type="person">Broughton</name>, and 2 Pattu.</p>
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            <p>do do Mr. Deacon and 1 do</p>
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            <p>do do Mr. Hitchman and 1 Pattu.</p>
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            <p>do do Mr. Dobman do do</p>
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            <p>A letter to Mr. Batchelor (answered Apr. 6th, 1822).</p>
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        <p>JANY. 18th, 1821.</p>
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            <p>Capt. Thompson (answered). Three letters Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, and 1 <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name>.</p>
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        <p>per Capt. Grime, MAR. 3rd, 1821.</p>
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            <p>To Mr. <name key="name-124416" type="person">Broughton</name>, 1 comb, 1 letter, 1 whistle, 1 mat.</p>
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            <p>To Mr. Hitchman, 1 box, 1 mat.</p>
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            <p>To Rev. Crowther, 1 cup, 1 mat.</p>
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            <p>To Revd. S. Pratt, one letter.</p>
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            <p>By the “Coromandel,” a letter to Mr. Pratt, a journal to the Society.</p>
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            <p>APRIL 23rd, 1821. Journal to the Society. Letter to Mr. Hooper, Chatham Dockyard.</p>
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        <p>THE following description of mission stations is extracted from “Yate's New Zealand,” 1835.</p>
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                <p><name key="name-124397" type="place">RANGIHOUA</name>.—A native village on the north-west side of the <name key="name-100221" type="place">Bay of Islands</name>, was the first place occupied; later on, the houses having become so dilapidated, it was recommended to remove the station to Te Puna, on the other side of the hill, in a small valley, formerly cultivated by the natives of that place; the landing is, however, unpleasant, and at times dangerous, on account of the steepness of the beach, and from the heavy surf that rolls in from the great Southern Ocean.</p>
                <p>2. <name key="name-120120" type="place">KERI KERI</name>.— Next in succession to Tepuna, or Rangihoua, was first established on the arrival of Messrs <name key="name-124393" type="person">Butler</name> and <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name> from England. On the hill immediately adjoining the settlement, was a large native village occupied by the tribe Ngai-Te-Waki, with the warrior Hongi as their head. It is a beautiful and picturesque spot, situated at the confluence of the tide and of the fresh water stream from which it takes its name. The vale is an amphitheatre of small extent, but well situated from the prevailing westerly winds by the hills at the back, and from the east and north-east gales, by those in front. The waters of the Keri Keri fall over a rock about nine feet high at ebb tide, into a beautiful and extensive basin, and then pass on with the tide to the Bay of Islands. The river is navigable to within four miles of the settlement, for vessels of a hundred and fifty tons.</p>
                <p>3. The settlement at <name key="name-121333" type="place">PAIHIA</name> was commenced in 1823. It is situated on the south side of the Bay of Islands on a pleasant piece of ground, a quarter of a mile in front, and containing fifteen acres of level land available for cultivation. At this place, the Rev. <name type="person" key="name-209643">Henry Williams</name> and Mr. <name key="name-124398" type="person">Fairburn</name> commenced their labours.</p>
                <p>4. <name key="name-027808" type="place">HOKIANGA</name> (Shukehanga).—Cruise, 1820, says, “Its bleak and dreary appearance from the sea, holds out no inducement to the navigator to approach it; but the passage over the bar is perfectly safe for vessels drawing fifteen feet of water
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            (or probably more), and the harbour is well sheltered and commodious. The river, which is wide and navigable for ten miles from its mouth, forms many deep coves; and branches into several smaller streams, the banks of which are beautifully wooded.”</p>
                <p>5. <name key="name-124399" type="place">WANGAROA</name>.—(Cruise) Is a singularly and beautifully romantic place; the entrance is not more than half a mile wide, and it is impossible to discover it from any distance at sea, but it is deep quite close to land on either side, which is bold and steep, and when entered, is one of the finest harbours in the world, nor is there a wind from which it is not sheltered.</p>
                <p>The interior is lined with lofty hills, richly wooded, and close to the western shore is a series of huge rocks, rising in most fantastic shapes, to an immense height, from the tops of which tumble many cascades that lose themselves among the innumerable trees and shrubs with which the bases of those stupendous piles are profusely covered.</p>
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                <p><name key="name-124400" type="place">WYCADDY</name> (Waikare).—The structure of this village is one of the most beautiful I have seen in New Zealand, and deserves to be particularly described. It is built upon the banks of the Waitangi, which are about fifteen or twenty feet above the level of the water, and most of the huts are constructed in such a manner as to have a very pleasing effect. I observed some which verged upon the extreme edge of the bank, having on the opposite side an agreeable prospect of a large enclosed field, with the appearance of an English meadow; beyond this field the level ground disappears, and the hills rising gradually one above the other, display, with interesting contrast, the wild luxuriance of the fern, and the picturesque grandeur of the towering pine.</p>
                <p>The river is about forty or fifty feet wide, and the water as clear as crystal, reflecting the polished pebbles over which it flows, and exhibiting in this manner a profuse variety of beautiful shrubs; while from its basin, numberless flocks of curious birds are continually emerging and still hovering on either side, blend with the scene and intwine with their gay plumage the sombre shades of the distant forest. The huts in
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            this village are built of the same materials as in the other parts of the Islands, and are, generally, of the same dimensions, excepting the hut which was the residence of the chief, and this was the largest I had met with, measuring twenty-seven feet by eighteen, and nine feet in height; the door-way was not more spacious than any other hut, but it was decorated with some curious devices of nude sculpture.</p>
                <p>Should an extensive settlement be ever formed in New Zealand, this neighbourhood—Lake Morberree (<name key="name-150025" type="place">Omapere</name>)— would form an admirable situation, the extensive forests which line one side of it would afford an immense quantity of timber. The soil is luxuriant in the extreme, and would yield a supply of food, under mild and equitable government, and spirit of sustained industry.</p>
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                    <p>KAEO.—Inland in Whangaroa Harbour, and south of Whangaroa.</p>
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                    <p>KARIKARI—Knuckle Point, north of Oruru Bay.</p>
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                    <p>HOKIANGA.—West Coast harbour, due west of the Bay of Islands.</p>
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                    <p>KAIPARA.—West Coast, about 100 miles south of Hokianga.</p>
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                    <p>KAITAIA.—Inland from Rangiuna Bay and west of Oruru Bay.</p>
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                    <p>KAWAKAWA.—Bay of Islands River, joins Waikare, 30 miles south of Keri Keri.</p>
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                    <p>KAIHIKI.—Near Lake Mawe, Hokianga Harbour.</p>
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                    <p>KIRIKOKAI.—At head of Keri Keri Inlet, 15 miles north of Russell, and known as Kororipo.</p>
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                    <p>KORORAREKA.—Close to Russell, south-east, across the bay from Keri Keri.</p>
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                    <p>KERI KERI.—Six miles up that river, and north-west in Bay of Islands.</p>
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                    <p>MATAURI.—On the East Coast mainland, inside the Cavelle Islands.</p>
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                    <p>MATAWI.—On the Hokianga River.</p>
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                    <p>MANGAKAHIA.—On Wairoa River, 20 miles south of Keri Keri.</p>
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                    <p>MANGAMUKA—A branch of the Hokianga River, on the northern side.</p>
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                    <p>MANAWAROA.—A bay on an island in the Bay of Islands.</p>
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                    <p>MANAWHENUA.—Inland wheat growing country, behind Keri Keri.</p>
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                    <p>MANGANUI.—Southernmost of Oruru Bay.</p>
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                    <p>MOTUROA.—An island, towards the Bay of Islands Heads.</p>
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                    <p>OIHI.—First Missionary landing spot, Rangihoua.</p>
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                    <p>OKURA.—N.W. of Keri Keri. 20 miles west of Rangihoua.</p>
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                    <p>ORIRA.—A small river, in the centre of Hokianga Estuary.</p>
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                    <p>ORAKA.—Okokako, on upper reaches of the Waitangi River.</p>
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                    <p>ORURU.—A large bay (Lauriston), about 40 miles north of Bay of Islands.</p>
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                    <p>OKAUKAU.—On shore at Manawaroa Bay.</p>
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                    <p>PAKANAE.—A village up the Hokianga River.</p>
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                    <p>PUKEHOURA.—A large kainga on north shore of Bay of Islands, adjoining where Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> preached his first sermon.</p>
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                    <p>PAIHIA.—South-west, Bay of Islands Harbour, west of Russell</p>
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                    <p>TAKOU.—A large settlement on the coast above Rangihou.</p>
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                    <p>TAIAMAI.—Above Waimate, and between coasts.</p>
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                    <p>TPUATAI.—Three miles from the TI (Mongonui) (Te Waiti?). Now known as Tapuetahi.</p>
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                    <p>TEPAPA.—Inland of Hokianga River, towards Bay of Islands.</p>
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                    <p>TE PUNA.—A roadstead north of Bay of Islands.</p>
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                    <p>UTAKINO.—A branch of the Waihou.</p>
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                    <p>UTAKURA.—Village on the Hokianga, on the road Horeke to Kawakawa.</p>
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                    <p>WAIMA (TE).—Tributary of the Hokianga, about fifteen miles in length.</p>
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                    <p>WAIPOU.—Settlement known as Waihou at Hokianga.</p>
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                    <p>WAIKARE.—River, flows into southern side of Bay of Islands.</p>
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                    <p>WAITANGI.—River between Keri Keri and Waimate. Settlement, on coast near Paihia, treaty signed here.</p>
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                    <p>WAIMATE.—Between coasts halfway, the river enters the Waitangi.</p>
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                    <p>WAIOMIO.—Village about four miles from Kawakawa.</p>
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                    <p>WAIHOU.—River, adjacent northern side Hokianga River mouth.</p>
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                    <p>WHANGAROA.—Harbour, about 20 miles above Bay of Islands.</p>
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                    <p>WIRIA.—Inland, 4 miles south of Hokianga River mouth.</p>
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                    <p>WAIRIRI.—Near Rangihou.</p>
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                    <p>WHAKARAKI.—River, between Oruru Bay and Hokianga.</p>
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                    <p>WHANGATAWATEA.—Ngatewaki Settlement, close to Keri Keri.</p>
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        <p>The period 1819 to 1824 is but sparsely referred to by writers, and were it not for extracts from journals published in the C.M.S annual records, we should be almost oblivious as to the stressful times experienced by the missionaries. Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> was in New Zealand for short periods, chiefly travelling, and his own records are available, and have been extensively used; but from those who resided, suffered the shortage of supplies, and shouldered the requisite work from day to day, records have been singularly silent. Upon the coming of the Wesleyans, the journals have been fairly open to publicity, and much drawn upon by the Revd. Alex. Strachan, and others, but those kept my Messrs <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>, Hall, <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>, <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name>, <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name> and Butler have not been given the introspection, which, in justice to these often much maligned men, (Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> himself is continually sweeping in his assertions) would show them in that favourable light which is their due.</p>
        <p>The first English-speaking clergyman to visit New Zealand according to Mr. McNab, (Tasman to Marsden, page <ref target="#n154">154</ref>) was the Rev. <name key="name-124401" type="person">James Bain</name>; who accompanied Governor King to New Zealand in 1793, but did not land there. (Idem page <ref target="#n156">156</ref>). The Rev. <name key="name-124402" type="person">James Elder</name> called at the Bay of Islands in 1808. In March, 1814, Messrs. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> and Kendall, laymen, went to New Zealand, and Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Hall</name> read the first prayers in New Zealand; they returned to Sydney in August, and in November, with their wives, children, Mr. and Mrs. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>, and three ticket-of-leave men, left finally to take up their abode as laymen-missionaries in New Zealand. Rev. Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> and his friend Mr. Nicholas, accompanied them. Unattached to the Mission were Mrs. Hansen and her son Thomas—connections of the  Kings by marriage—Capt. Hansen was in charge of the “Active.” While in New Zealand, <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> baptised the first boy, born February 21st, 1815, son of Mr. and Mrs. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>. (The first girl was born May 28th, being Mr. and Mrs. Hall's.) Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> and his friend returned to Sydney in February, with a cargo of 4848 feet timber, 1344 lbs. flax, and fish and pork of a net value of £451 4s Od. He despatched the “Active” almost immediately, and she again returned with a full cargo in July, upon the departure of which, Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> commenced to build his house. The next voyage occupied too long, Capt. Thompson, therefore, replaced Capt. Hansen; and took with him to New Zealand, Mr. and Mrs. Carlisle and child; and Mr. and Mrs. Gordon and child. The “Active” returned with 6000 feet of timber, and a quantity of flax. In May, 1819, Mr. <name key="name-208463" type="person">Leigh</name> of the Methodist Mission, made a temporary visit to New Zealand in the “Active;” then, or in August, Messrs Puckey, <choice><orig>Rus-
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              sell</orig><reg>Russell</reg></choice> and <name key="name-124422" type="person">Boyle</name> had also arrived in connection with the various phases of settlement work. They were followed on August 2nd, by Mr. F. <name key="name-124404" type="person">Hall</name>, Mr. and Mrs. Kemp, Mr. <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name> and Rev. John and Mrs. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name>, together with the Rev. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Samuel Marsden</name>, who accompanied them. The “Active” had arrived in Sydney before they sailed in the “<name key="name-400973" type="ship">General Gates</name>;” but Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> would not wait; his reasons advanced in his letter 28/7/1819, to Rev. <name key="name-124412" type="person">J. Pratt</name>,seem curious. Surely, it would not have cost the £300 to lodge these few settlers until the “Active” was ready? (They had arrived in the “Baring” at the end of June) and his statement also, that the “Active” could not have afforded room for them, is confronted by the knowledge of the number taken to New Zealand by the “Active” in 1814.</p>
        <p>The “Active” was probably well filled with cargo, and it was not advantageous to permit the new Superintendent of the New Zealand Mission to inspect its contents, and to note the lengths to which the Mission was conducting trading operations, so concisely put in Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>'s first letter to <name key="name-101174" type="person">Ruatara</name>, 1814. “You will send the ‘Active’ full of moca, potatoes, lines, mats, fish, nets and everything.” With the arrival of Mr. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name> we take up the threads of his diurnal progress, and can follow, and bear with these pioneers of settlement, the trials inseparable from close proximity to the dawn of civilization in New Zealand.</p>
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                <head>BY HIS EXCELLENCY, <name key="name-124406" type="person">LACHLAN MACQUARIE</name> ESQUIRE<lb/>CAPTAIN, GENERAL, AND GOVERNOR IN CHIEF<lb/>
            in and over<lb/>
            HIS MAJESTY'S TERRITORY CALLED NEW SOUTH WALES AND<lb/>
            ITS DEPENDENCIES.</head>
                <p>By virtue of the powers vested in me, I do hereby nominate constitute and assign you the Rev. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name> a Justice to keep His Majesty's peace and for the preservation thereof and the quiet rule of Government of His Majesty's people within and throughout the British Settlements at New Zealand a dependency of the said Territory.</p>
                <q>Given at Government House<lb/>
            Sydney, New South Wales,<lb/>
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        <p>Copy of the Rev. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name>'s Didimus Postatem.</p>
        <p>The original sent to Sydney this day, Nov. 16th, 1840.</p>
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            <head><hi rend="i">“Where every prospect pleases, and only man is vile.”</hi><lb/>
                There is a river in the range<lb/>
                I love to think about;<lb/>
                Perhaps the searching feet of change<lb/>
                Have never found it out.<lb/>
                Ah! oftentimes I used to look<lb/>
                Upon its banks, and long<lb/>
                To steal the beauty of that brook<lb/>
                And put it in a song.<lb/>
                Kendall, the Australian poet, was the grandson of Reverend <name key="name-120745" type="person">Thos. Kendall</name>, of New Zealand. He died at an early age.</head>
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                <head>CONSTITUTIONAL HISTORY OF NEW ZEALAND.<lb/>
            (Page 42).</head>
                <p>On November 12th, 1814, <name key="name-120745" type="person">Thos. Kendall</name> was appointed as Justice of the Peace throughout New Zealand and its contiguous islands. Again, on July 19th, 1819, <name key="name-124406" type="person">Macquarie</name> commissioned a clergyman, named Butler, to keep the King's peace and help preserve “the quiet rule and government of His Majesty's people within and without the British Settlements at New Zealand,” which were described in the commission as “a dependency of the said territory of New South Wales.” This appointment, as well as Kendall's, was no idle one, for Butler apprehended, and sent to Sydney, persons accused of disturbing the peace, and as late as 1840, the New Zealand Company, relying on the virtue of this commission, despatched Butler to Port Nicholson to act as Magistrate in its first settlement.</p>
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                <opener><hi rend="right"><address><addrLine>PARRAMATTA</addrLine></address>,<lb/><date when="1819-07-14">July 14th, 1819.</date></hi><lb/><name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> to <name key="name-124412" type="person">J. Pratt</name>,C.M.S.</opener>
                <p>As the Rev. Mr. Butler will write to you, it will not be necessary for me to trouble you with any long statements.… Having obtained the Governor's permission, and knowing the “Active” (108 tons) was too small to carry the passengers and their stores, and being absent on her voyage (arrived from N.Z. on July 30th, with 5246 feet timber and 3 tons pork) I determined to take the first vessel I could, in the harbour, in order that the Revd. Butler, etc., might as soon as possible, arrive at their place of destination and begin their work. I therefore hired an American brig (“<name key="name-400973" type="ship">General Gates</name>”) 200 tons, who was in the cove, and the time fixed for our sailing is 25th inst.</p>
                <p>The settlers for New Zealand would get no advantage in this colony, and heavy expense would have been incurred daily while they remained here, where everything is at such a price, and the sooner they begin their work, the longer time they will have to do it in. It is my intention to take over a few mechanics to enable them to put up the necessary buildings, church, houses, etc., and to form a regular government amongst them before I return……</p>
                <p>I hope now to introduce Mr. Butler to all the leading chiefs, to conciliate their esteem, and to fix the settlement on a firm foundation. I cannot doubt the suitableness of the instruments you have sent out; their wisdom on the voyage and prudence since their arrival, convince me that they are fully bent upon their work, and if they can only begin at the right end, we may hope for a successful issue of their labours.</p>
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        <p>Then again, on July 28th, 1819, from Sydney, <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> to Pratt, London:</p>
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                <p>I am on the eve of embarking for New Zealand, and expect to be on board as soon as I have closed this note to you. The Revd. <name key="name-124393" type="person">J. Butler</name> and his associates are well and in good spirits. The “Active” is now off the Heads, and has sent her boat in, as she cannot get in herself, from the contrary winds. I am happy to say all the settlers are well at the Bay of Islands, and going on well. Twelve New Zealanders are come over now in the “Active.” 16 will be left at Parramatta, two are learning to make bricks, one nail making, another in a blacksmith's shop, and the others will be employed in my absence, till the “Active” returns to New Zealand…. . In order to lessen the expenses, and to get them upon the field of action as soon as possible, I took up the ‘<name key="name-400973" type="ship">General Gates</name>,’ in which I took four head of horned cattle, and some sheep, the mechanics and their families. Messrs. Butler, Hall, and <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name> are in great spirits. The young men who arrived in the boat delighted them much. I hope all will be well.</p>
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                <head>(Copy of a Letter—<name key="name-120745" type="person">Thos. Kendall</name> to <name type="person" key="name-208673">Samuel Marsden</name>.)</head>
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                  <salute>Rev. and Dear Sir,</salute>
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                <p>I am greatly surprised that you should treat me as an inventor of tales respecting your daughter, when I only was desirous to inform you of tales which were in circulation among the natives, and which ought certainly to be put a stop to. It was but justice to you and your children that you should be so far apprized as to apply a proper remedy. Those reports are far from being new. <name key="name-101174" type="person">Tuatera</name> (Ruaterra) was the first man who spoke disrespectfully; all his friends, and even (Shungi) <name key="name-208266" type="person">Hongi</name>, were in the secret; <name key="name-101138" type="person">Tooi</name> and Tetadda were worse than all the rest. How could I discharge my duties to God, if I had not consulted with those who were best acquainted with you, on the most proper means to be adopted for telling you of these most vile assertions? I am satisfied I have had no ill wishes toward you in anything I may have said, and many others (if they would but be candid enough to acquaint) know just as much as me. We know nor assert anything improper of your children as facts, but were grieved to hear them evil spoken of.</p>
                <closer rend="right"><salute>I am,<lb/>
              Rev. and Dear Sir,<lb/>
              Your faithful servant,</salute><lb/>
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                <head>(“HOCKEN” COLLECTION.)<lb/>Marsden to Butler.</head>
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                  <hi rend="right"><address><addrLine>PARRAMATTA</addrLine></address>,<lb/><date when="1820-01-12">Jany. 12th, 1820.</date></hi>
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                  <salute>My very Dear Sir,</salute>
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                <p>I have the pleasure to inform you that we had a fine passage in the “Active” to Port Jackson, where I found all my family well, and daughters shortly after at the Lord's Table. I had suffered much anguish
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            of mind when at New Zealand at the very horrid idea which some entertained of my children, my spirits were more wounded than at anything I had met with in life. They devote their time to instruct the ignorant, and to guide the poor wanderer; no wicked insinuations will ever cause me to relinquish my labours for the good of the New Zealanders, and I bless God that He has honoured me with such a feeling, which I hope will attend me to the grave. Your son Samuel is very steady, and behaves well. I think his visit to Parramatta will be a real service to him. He has no companions to lead him wrong, and he sees none but the best characters this colony affords. I think you will find him more inclined to do all you wish when he returns to you. He is just treated as if he was my own son, and is under no painful restraint, and free from care, and will do well I have no doubt.</p>
                <p>With respect to myself, I can say but little. As yet, I have not seen the Governor since my return, nor am likely to see him. How matters will end I cannot tell as yet, but I think I shall earry my point—our difference is now before the House of Commons. The whole state of the Colony will now come before the House. I think the Governor will not remain long in the Colony. Whether I shall return to England or not is yet uncertain, but I rather think I shall remain where I am. Several members of the House of Commons have warmly espoused my cause, and have pledged themselves to see justice done to my character. The Governor must be very angry. What will be done here, I cannot tell as yet; no doubt every attempt will be tried to do me all the injury possible. I have determined to maintain the contest to the end. The foundation on which I stand is truth, and I only have to maintain my ground and not be driven from my post by any attacks, and then I must conquer. I may have hard to fight. We are expecting arrivals from England every day, when I shall know more. I think it probable two King's ships will come out, and after they have landed their prisoners, will visit New Zealand. In short, if they do, I shall visit you again if I can obtain permission, and see how you are going on. I hope you will go on well. Always bear in mind the importance of the work in which you are engaged, and what an honour you enjoy. You cannot magnify your office too much, nor think too highly of your situation as an ambassador to the heathen. Much will depend upon your wisdom, patience and perserverance, and I hope you will possess all these virtues. You know well what a state the Mission was in when we first arrived; when I saw what those sent out to instruct the heathen were doing, my very heart was pained within me. I trembled for the consequences. Their sin appeared exceeding great to me, and I did think then, and have thought since, that if God intended to be merciful unto them, he would bring them into sore affliction. When Mrs. Gordon's father called upon me (who is a pious man), after my arrival at Parramatta, before he saw his daughter, I told him Mr. <name key="name-101156" type="person">Gordon</name> had neglected his duty, and I feared on that account he would have some affliction. The next news I had, Mrs. Gordon died in Sydney; none of them saw their conduct in the same light I did, they appeared to be stupid and insensible. Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>, I think, will sooner or later be convinced of his error. I hope he will continue now to do what is right, and not fall again into the snare of the devil. I do expect the Society will take very serious notice of his conduct.</p>
                <q>(<hi rend="i">Oh, reader! pause. Do not gasp at the sentiments of the gentle <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>; in the days of old, it was customary to enjoy the writhings of some poor heretic at the stake, while fire consumed the tortured body. A good description of a
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              refined flogging may be obtained from that inflicted upon a lad named <name key="name-124408" type="person">Patrick Galvin</name>, under <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>'s orders and supervision, detailed by <name key="name-124409" type="person">Joseph Holt</name> in his Memoirs. What sympathy had <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> for poor <name key="name-101156" type="person">Gordon</name>? These men, or most of them, were selected by <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> himself, and placed in an uncultivated locality in 1814, by him; yet not until August, 1819, did he visit them, and then but to chide and deride. Their sin, this, that they had not procured bumper cargoes for Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>'s brig, the “Active.”</hi></q>
                <q><hi rend="i">Butler! it will be your turn soon to fall into the snares of the devil, but his name is not Satan.</hi>)</q>
                <p>The letter continues:—</p>
                <p>It will give me the greatest gratification to find you all go on well, and that the work prospers in your hands. The field is open for your labour, and you must succeed in the end. I have had repeated conversations with the Commissioner respecting New Zealand, and hope Government will attend to it when present powers that be are removed. I shall embrace every opportunity to promote the interests of the country you live in, so that you may depend at all times upon my support while I remain in this Colony. I hope my difficulties will be less than what they have been in time. I have sent over Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">James Shepherd</name> to live with <name key="name-130452" type="person">Te Morengha</name> and his party. You will give him all the aid you can in building him a little house, as he is well acquainted with gardening, grafting trees, etc., etc., so that he will be very useful in all these respects. I will send him some assistance as soon as I can. Should the King's ships come, I will try to send the horses, etc.</p>
                <p>You will be so good as give our kind respects to Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name>; she will be gratified to know that her son is well, and goes on well. I think he will now be weaned, and when he comes back again, she will not regret that he came with me, as he will be more likely to be a comfort to her, than if he had never been from her. I shall send the wheat, etc., etc., in the “Active.”</p>
                <closer rend="right">I remain,<lb/>
            <salute>Dear Sir,<lb/>
              Yours affectionately,</salute><lb/>
            <signed rend="right">SAML. MARSDEN.</signed><lb/>
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                <opener>Rev. <name type="person" key="name-208673">S. Marsden</name> to Rev. <name key="name-124412" type="person">J. Pratt</name>.<lb/>
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              C.M.S.,<lb/>
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            <salute>Rev. and Dear Sir,</salute></opener>
                <p>I first drop a line to say that I returned from New Zealand after four months. I left all the settlers well, and the Rev. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name>——.</p>
                <p>Nothing can be more encouraging than the prospect at New Zealand. I visited many districts. All the natives are very anxious for instruction. Mr. Butler did not expect to find them so ready for all improvements. He was very much pleased with his situation, as far as respected the inhabitants——.</p>
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                <p>I must now write to you about the “Active.”</p>
                <p>As the Revd. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name> has come out Superintendent of the Missionary settlement, I wish now to be relieved of all responsibility relative to the “Active,” from the 1st August, 1819, the period she returned from New Zealand. I have to request the Society to take the vessel into their own hands, from the above period, with all the profits and losses. I have had her valued; the report of her survey and valuation I have forwarded to you, for the information of the Society. I have judged it best, with the advice of Mr. <name key="name-101181" type="person">Robert Campbell</name>——to fit the “Active” out as a whaler. She can attend to all the concerns of the Settlement, and still procure oil for the benefit of the Society, towards lessening her expenses……There is nothing at New Zealand that  will pay her expenses. The duty upon the timber, and the Port expenses of various kinds are so ruinous, that she ought not to come into this harbour more than once a year, if it can be avoided……</p>
                <p>Mr. Butler is in New Zealand, and can forward the interest of the vessel; hitherto this has not been the case. Tho' the settlers were deriving every comfort from the vessl, yet they were totally unconcerned in general about her interest…. . I had got all the supplies on board of her for the settlement, and also a number of natives who were returning home, when the “Dromedary” arrived; but, as the “Dromedary” is going to the Bay of Islands, I have taken out all supplies, and the natives also, and put them on board the King's ship.</p>
                <p>I have some very fine youths with me now who are acquiring the English language very fast. I brought Mr. Butler's son back again with me to take charge of these boys, and to devote his time to their instruction. By the sons of chiefs living together in civil life and all paid equal attention to, they will form attachments that will destroy that jealousy which has kept their tribes in continual war——. If the “Active” succeeds, the expenses will gradually cease. Should the Society not approve of purchasing the “Active,” I will thank you to have her insured for the amount she is valued at—£1500. If they should take her, they will take her for the valuation put upon her. I shall be obliged to draw upon you for about half her purchase money, and shall leave the “Active” as security for that sum, should she be returned to me again, or if she gets a cargo of oil, I will send the amount to repay the £750 which I now draw upon you for. Her outfit as a whaler will also have to be charged to my account, but not her expenses on her last voyage to New Zealand, from 1st August to 1st December,—as she was during that four months wholly in the service of the Mission.——. A very nice young man, whom I have long wished to employ in the Mission, truly pious, and his heart engaged in the work, is going over with me. His name is <name key="name-124410" type="person">James Shepherd</name>, a native of the colony. His father is a very pious man. I sent him once to visit New Zealand to see the natives, and he has been very desirous of devoting himself to the work of the Mission. He understands gardening, grafting of trees, etc. A man of this kind will be of infinite service.</p>
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        <p>The indications are towards the acquisition of the “Active” being chiefly for trading purposes, rather than missionary work, and although the New Zealand settlers had been offered five per cent. of the profits by <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, their settlements were upon sites quite unsuitable for this purpose, nor had they the time at their disposal to procure the flax, pork and timber. The natives were interested in war, and the means of war, and currency per medium of fish-hooks, axes, etc., soon became but as “paper money,” one native remarking, upon being paid with axes, “What shall I do with all these?”</p>
        <p>The suggestion, “Mr. Butler is now in New Zealand, and can forward the interest of the vessel,” is surely sufficient proof of the commercial aspect in Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>'s mind, but poor Butler had his hands full, in dealing with the necessities of the Mission. And with his face set against traffic in powder, balls and muskets, was absolutely restricted in purchasing power. Of this Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> must have been well aware during that period 1814 to 1819, in which he owned the “Active,” and within that period, the “Haweis.” The Society's instructions given Butler are clear, see page <ref target="#n43">43</ref>, Life and Work of <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>: viz.—</p>
        <p>In December, 1815 (1819?) when the Rev. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name>, their first clerical Missionary, entered on his labours in New Zealand, he and his companions were exhorted thus, “The Committee would observe that they wish, in all the missions of the Society, that the missionaries should give their time as much as possible, and wholly, if practicable, first to the acquisition of the native language, and then to the constant and faithful preaching to the natives …… Do not mistake civilization for conversion. Do not imagine when heathens are raised in intellect, in the knowledge of the arts, and outward decencies about their fellow countrymen, that they are Christians, and therefore rest content as if your proper work were accomplished.”</p>
        <p>It is interesting to see that he paid £1400 for the “Active,” and now, after five years, has her insured for £1500, and asks the Society to take it over at that price.</p>
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                <opener>Marsden to Pratt (Historical Records).<lb/>
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                <p>By the “Surrey” I informed you of my intention to visit New Zealand with the Revd. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name> and his colleagues, which I did. I
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            herewith forward you my journal for the information of the Society—.</p>
                <p>Should you see a document published in the Sydney Gazette, relative to the human heads brought from New Zealand, you will not, I trust, give credit to such a statement. It appeared about six weeks ago. It came from the old quarter——.</p>
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                <p>A letter, <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> to Pratt, stating, inter alia, “It will require a positive order from the Committee that all the settlers' wives assist in instructing the natives in everything they can, and their sons and daughters as they come of age——. I directed Mr.  <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall's</name> older son to be put into the carpenters' gang, and his daughter into the school. I had forgot to mention that I had purchased a large grant of land from <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shungi</name>, and have sent you the deed. It is in a fine situation, rich land and well watered, convenient for the harbour.</p>
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        <p>TUESDAY, 28th SEPTEMBER, 1819.—Mr. <name key="name-208673" type="person">Marsden</name>, Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>, Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>, and several natives with them, set out for <name key="name-027808" type="place">Shukianga</name>, a district about 30 miles distant from Rangihou, to see the natives, and explore the river at <name key="name-027808" type="place">Shukiangha</name>, as it is thought there will be an excellent harbour for shipping at that place.</p>
        <p>Early this morning, Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name>, <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>, <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>, <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>, S. Butler and myself, with the carpenter and three other Europeans, went to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kaddi Kaddi</name>, our new settlement, to endeavour to get on with buildings, etc., etc., and also to begin breaking up land for cultivation. We arrived about 1 o'clock noon. There were many natives waiting our arrival, among whom were several chiefs; all of them seemed very glad at our return. We got our dinner, and then Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> and the other carpenters and several natives, under the direction of <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name>, set to work, some to digging of sawpits, others to sawing, etc., etc. The remainder of our party, myself and eleven natives, began to clear ground for a garden, and also to break it up with our hoes. The natives wrought exceeding well, and by night we had a pretty good patch of ground cleared for our purpose. In the evening, after we had refreshed ourselves, we read the Holy Scriptures, and offered up our evening sacrifice of praise and thanksgiving to the God of all our mercies. There were many natives about the little house erected for a blacksmith's shop, which at present serves for a dwelling house and lodging house for all Europeans; they were very silent and attentive.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY, 29th SEPTEMBER, 1819.—We all arose at daybreak, and with cheerful hearts we went to our labour. The natives we had employed the day before came very early, and were very anxious to be employed again. We set some of them to clear the fern root from the ground already broken up, and the others to break up a new piece. Liveliness sparkled in every eye, and joy seemed to vibrate in every heart. In
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            looking around, and beholding the land breaking up for cultivation, men sawing timber, and buildings erecting for habitations, I felt sensations new, in seeing the dawn of civilization breaking forth, and the glory of the Lord beginning to appear in this benighted land. We are obliged to feed as well as pay the natives we employ; we paid them with fish-hooks, and fed them with rice, potatoes and pork. There were several chiefs at the settlement all the day, who seemed highly delighted to see the works which were going on. In the evening, I made a present of a hoe to one of the chiefs named <name key="name-101129" type="person">Tenana</name>, to assist him in working his potato ground; he seemed to be very thankful. In general, there are many natives about us at morning and evening prayer; and they look on with great earnestness. This evening, when I was engaged at prayer, I heard one of them say to another, “Karrakea, Atua.” (He is praying or speaking to his God.) I trust this was really the case, and that myself and brethren present were not only praying for ourselves, but also for their temporal and eternal happiness, beseeching the God of all grace to give them the hearing ear and the understanding heart; to cause the light of His Gospel to shine into their hearts, to give them the light of the knowledge of His glory in the person of <name type="person" key="name-003351">Jesus Christ</name>.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, 30th SEPTEMBER, 1819.—We have been very busy the whole of this day in putting into the ground a great variety of garden seed, and our natives are still going on breaking up. I have engaged seven natives to break up ground one month, for an axe and hoe each, and victuals, Mr. Hall has made a beginning to learn the natives of <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kaddi Kaddi</name> to saw; they seem to act very well.</p>
        <p>Everything goes on as well as can be expected, and all wear a pleasing aspect. Here are plenty of children ready and waiting to be admitted into our school as soon as we can get one erected, and the means of feeding them. Several parents have been asking me when their children can be admitted, (whether it will be appopo—to-morrow, or attitida—the day after) even before we have a single plank sawn, or a log of timber to saw for its erection.</p>
        <p>OCTOBER 1st, 1819, FRIDAY.—We this day finished putting in our garden seeds. The natives were very curious to know the names of the seed, and whether they were for Kikai (victuals) or not; one youth wanted to know if we were sowing honipu (sugar). We gave them a little seed of different kinds,
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            and directed them to sow them near their wharris (houses). Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> and the other carpenters are busily employed in building a small wooden house for our working natives to sleep in, as the nights at this season of the year are often very wet and cold. This evening, Waterou, the brother of Waidua, and the nephew of <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghi</name>, came to see us, and brought two baskets of kumeras as a present. In return, I made him a present of a hoe; he was very thankful, and returned. We have now about an acre of land broken up, besides our garden, which we mean to plant with Indian corn, and as much more as we can get ready while the seed time lasts. Cultivation will go on very slowly until we get the plow into the ground, which I hope will be next spring, as Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, on his return to Port Jackson will immediately send me six draught bullocks, and a man or two to go with them, if proper characters can be found. I have no doubt but that as soon as the first harvest is over, I shall be able to supply all our settlement with wheat, and procure food to supply two hundred children, at least.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, OCTOBER 2nd.—This morning we arose at 3 o'clock, and got our breakfast as soon as possible, and after prayer and thanksgiving to our Saviour Christ, we prepared to embark for Rangi Hoo. We had a pleasant passage the most part of the way, but when we came in sight of our settlement at Rangi Hoo, the wind came in strong from the sea, and the waves became so great we were obliged to take shelter behind some rocks, and there leave our punt and walk over the rocks and Rangi Hoo hill to our homes, a distance about a mile and a half; on our arrival, we found our families and friends well, to our great comfort and joy.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, OCTOBER 3rd, 1819.—Divine Service in Mr. Hall's house, morning and evening; administered the Holy Sacrament to Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name>, Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>, Mr. and Mrs. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name>, Mr. and Mrs. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, OCTOBER 4th, 1819.—This morning, the carpenters and agriculturists returned to Kaddi Kaddi. In the evening, we held a Committee, and made a report of our last month's proceedings.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, OCTOBER 5th, 1819.—Mr. Hall and myself went to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kaddi Kaddi</name>; were glad to find all things going on well. In the afternoon, I planted about 100 young fruit trees. I have one European planting Indian corn. I hope we shall be able to put in five or six acres this spring.</p>
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        <p>WEDNESDAY MORNING, OCTOBER 6th, 1819.—This morning, I planted 85 trees, the remainder of what we brought from Port Jackson. I am exceeding sorry that we have not English grass and clover seed of every kind, in order to procure food for cattle. Until these are obtained, there will be very little pasturage in New Zealand, as the whole of the country is over-run with fern. Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> and myself, in the afternoon, measured the ground on which our church is to be built. It is a very beautiful spot, situated on the top of a small eminence, with a salt water cove at the bottom of the hill, and a fine fresh water river on the other side, which falls into the cove over a rock about five feet high. Our church will be sixty feet long, by thirty-four feet wide; this, perhaps, will be sufficient for a few years, but as there are many people in the district, I hope and trust that, ere long, <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kaddi Kaddi</name> will require a church twice as large.</p>
        <p>In the evening, I took my leave of our friends and returned to Rangi Hoo. I arrived at two o'clock, and found my family and friends all well. Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> and Mrs. Hall had been a little alarmed by a chief from Taiami, named Motui, who came and demanded axes and hoes in a very daring manner, getting upon Mr. Hall's fence quite naked, and waving his pattua about, saying he would kill them and set fire to the house if he did not get them; they told him he must wait my return from <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kaddi Kaddi</name>. I was glad, therefore, that I arrived to afford them some little protection should any person come again to annoy them. After prayer we retired to rest without being any further troubled.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, OCTOBER 7th, 1819.—This morning, the chief renewed his application at daybreak; he was informed that I was at home, and that I would speak to him by and by, After prayer and breakfast, about 8 o'clock I went out at the gate among a crowd of natives, and shook hands with the chief, and told him I would speak to him in a few minutes, as I was going down on the beach to buy seven logs of timber, which were brought from <name key="name-123756" type="place">Kawa Kawa</name>. I purchased the timber of the natives from <name key="name-123756" type="place">Kawa Kawa</name>; but before I could pay them and get rid of this party, the Taiami chief was again upon Mr. Hall's fence naked, waving his spear and pattua in a most threatening manner. Another chief came to me and expressed his sorrow to see such conduct; several natives called upon him to come down, but he would not. I went to him as soon as possible, and said, “Emera (friend), keiore karridi, be no more
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            angry. Come hither, and I will give you an axe and a hoe.” He came down immediately, and I shook hands with him, and said unto him, “You, Emera, are a chief, and, therefore, ought not to be angry; it is enough for kukeys and Taurekarekas (common people and slaves), to be angry, and that chiefs ought always to keep their temper.” He then sat down and cried; I made him a present of two hoes and an axe, and he was well pleased, and promised in return, by and by, to give me a pig. I also made a present of an axe each to several others who came with him; they then immediately returned to their district.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY AND SATURDAY, 8th and 9th.—Nothing of importance occurred.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, 10th.—Divine Service in Mr. Hall's house, morning and evening.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 11th OCTOBER.—Very wet and windy; could not return to Kaddi. Mr. Kendall and Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> returned this evening, leaving Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> behind at Shourakki, a distance of about six miles, on account of the stormy night. He durst not venture farther; Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>, Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> and the natives had hard work to weather the bay, but through mercy they arrived safe.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, 12th OCTOBER, 1819.—This morning Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> arrived at an early hour quite well, which gave me great comfort. Many natives came with our friends from Shokiangha.</p>
        <p>This morning I have been endeavouring to engage some natives as sawyers, as our carpenters are almost at a stand for want of sawn timber. Our native sawyers which Mr. Hall had hitherto employed, are at work at their potato ground, and Mr. Hall says they are very careless whether they work any more or not. I asked him the reason why, and he answered: “Because the payment (axes and hoes) was not such as they like; they have been accustomed to be paid with powder and muskets, and without these we shall never get sawing done to any amount.” I told him I considered it a very bad practice, and that I would never consent to issue powder or muskets on any account whatever, either in the purchase of pork, or in the payment of work, and that I was sure I should not only justify my own conscience, but that the Society and the Christian world would also justify me, if it cost a thousand pounds more to
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            obtain the end. The issuing of such things may please the vicious inclination of a savage mind, but afford no comfort or relief to his real wants. We have two pair at work, and a third has promised to come to work in the morning; we have rafted twenty logs of timber this day for Kaddi Kaddi, to be sawn there.</p>
        <p>We have named our new settlement Gloucester Town, in honour of our very dear friend, the Bishop of Gloucester.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY, 13th, 1819.—This day we have been rafting timber, etc. <name key="name-150016" type="person">King George</name> came this afternoon to beg two axes, one for his brother, and one for a relation, but we were obliged to send him away without them, as our stock begins to run very short.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, 14th, 1819.—Motui, a Taiami chief came again with his usual insolence, demanding tokis. He also killed a pig in the yard, but at last went away without obtaining them.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY AND SATURDAY, 15th and 16th, 1819.—Tui's friends were at our settlement; we gave them some fish-hooks and jews-harps. Waidua and <name key="name-101171" type="person">Keedar</name> and friends were here; gave Waidua a hoe, and all their friends fish-hooks; all of them went away pretty well satisfied, Saturday evening.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, 17th OCTOBER, 1819.—Divine Service, Mr. Hall's, morning and evening.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 18th OCTOBER, 1819.—Mr. Hall and carpenters went to Kadi Kadi in afternoon; loaded the punt with timber; paid the natives with fish-hooks.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, 19th OCTOBER, 1819.—Mr. <name key="name-208673" type="person">Marsden</name>, Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>, and <name key="name-101145" type="person">Saml. Butler</name> set off on a visit to Taiami, accompanied by several chiefs from that place. At noon, myself, Mr. <name key="name-101156" type="person">Gordon</name>, <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>, Carlisle and Hansen, with three natives, set off for <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kadi Kadi</name> with a load of timber for our buildings; the wind was very foul, and we had hard work to make any progress; we laboured until the going down of the sun, and then we drew to shore, on a sandy beach; our natives made a fire by rubbing two pieces of wood together; we then proceeded to make some tea in an iron pot we had with us, and to cook some pork; after our refreshment, being about eight o'clock in the evening, the stars shone very brilliant. I was led to contemplate the peculiarity of our situation: in the midst of a heathen country; among savages and cannibals; the cold
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            ground for our table and chair; the heavens for our covering; the surf roaring on the beach. I never in my life saw the blessings of civil life, and the value of the glorious Gospel as at this moment; and I am persuaded that these blessings cannot be estimated according to their real value by those who live in the full enjoyment of them. No, this can only be done by those who are placed in similar situations. Did the Christian world know in its full extent what barbarianism and heathenism are, they would leave no means untried to impart unto these poor, perishing souls those blessings which they so richly enjoy.</p>
        <p>We had no Bible or hymn book with us, but recollection served for both; we first sang a hymn, then I made a few observations on the 16 and 17 verses of the 13th Chapter of St. Matthew's Gospel, and we concluded with prayer. Our congregation was small, being only five Europeans and three natives, but our Lord has promised to bless even two or three, when they meet together, and call upon His holy Name.</p>
        <p>The wind had now ceased, and we returned to our punt, (it was now about nine o'clock) and proceeded on our way to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kadi Kadi</name>; we laboured very hard on account of the tide, which ran very strong against us. After toiling all the night, we arrived at our settlement about 8 o'clock in the morning; the natives soon unloaded our timber, and we got breakfast in the meantime. After breakfast, I went to survey the cultivation and the adjoining land, which we intend to cultivate as soon as the land is bought, and we have the means of doing it. I had a chief with me to shew me the land, and he pointed out certain portions of land which I thought had belonged to <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghe</name>; he was very anxious to dispose of it. I told him we would buy that which was nearest to our settlement in order to grow food for the New Zealand children in the schools. We returned about two o'clock, and I felt very weary and tired; we then got our dinner and returned to Rangihoo with a fair wind, where we arrived about seven o'clock in the evening, and found all well.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, 21st OCTOBER.—The natives from  <name key="name-123756" type="place">Kawa Kawa </name> brought fourteen logs of timber to sell, which we bought for axes, chisels, etc.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY, 22nd OCTOBER, 1819.—This morning, the wind being fair for  <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kaddi Kaddi,</name> Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>, <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>, <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>, myself, and seven natives, determined, if possible, to take up a raft of
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            timber, consisting of twenty logs which were lying in the bay; we set off as soon as we could get ready, but the wind and sea came on so strong that our timber broke asunder, and we lost ten logs before we could get over the bay; after much labour we arrived safe at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kadi Kadi</name> in the evening; we found our friends well. We then got some refreshment, and, after prayer and thanksgiving, we immediately embarked for Rangihoo, and arrived safe at three o'clock in the morning.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, 23rd OCTOBER.—Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> and myself went to a wood about two miles distant, to see if we could find timber suitable for fencing our settlement; it will take 14,000 pales to go round the outer part of our settlement.</p>
        <p>Mr. <name key="name-208673" type="person">Marsden</name>, <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>, and Saml. returned from Taiami about twelve o'clock, night, all well.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, 24th OCTOBER, 1819.—Divine Service, morning and evening, in Mr. Hall's house.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 25th OCTOBER.—Nothing particular occurred.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, 26th OCTOBER.—Mr. Hall, <name key="name-101145" type="person">Saml. Butler</name>, and carpenters returned to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedi Kedie</name> In the evening we had conference with <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghe</name> about the land at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY, 27th, 1819.—This morning all our sawyers ran off, and the Rangihoo people also, after a dead whale which came floating into the harbour. In the afternoon, Mr. <name key="name-208673" type="person">Marsden</name>, Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>, myself, Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>, Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>, and one of our carpenters went out to see it, and also to obtain some blubber, if possible; when we came to the place, we found it almost impossible to come near it for natives. Not less than from fifty to a hundred naked men were upon it, like so many devouring wolves. There were about twenty canoes, and about two hundred natives, men, women and children. There were many fires on the beach, and some were cooking and some eating, and others at work upon it; the stench of it was suffocating, and we saw one man who had been overcome by it. He looked like a corpse; several were crying and praying over him. A very strong breeze set in, and we were obliged to moor our punt and return over land. In the evening, we saw a sail coming into the harbour, which we hope is the “Active.”</p>
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                <opener>Rev. <name key="name-124393" type="person">J. Butler</name> to Rev. <name key="name-124412" type="person">Josiah Pratt</name>. (The original is in the <name key="name-120635" type="organisation">"Hocken" Library</name>).<lb/>
            <hi rend="right"><address><addrLine>BAY OF ISLANDS,<lb/>
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            <salute>Rev. and Dear Sir,</salute></opener>
                <p>I have the great pleasure in informing you that all our little party arrived in safety and good health at the <name key="name-100221" type="place">Bay of Islands</name>, on Thursday, ye 12th August, 1819.</p>
                <p>I have been in New Zealand three months, and have endeavoured to obtain what information I can respecting the country and its inhabitants. I have made it my business, as far as I have been able, to visit all the inhabitants around the <name key="name-100221" type="place">Bay of Islands</name>, and have everywhere been received with the greatest kindness imaginable; and the natives are everywhere begging and praying for Europeans to come and live among them, and their solicitations are beyond anything you can conceive. The prospects are indeed glorious, and I am fully persuaded that New Zealand is ripe for all the instruction and improvement that a Christian world is able to bestow. The New Zealanders are a robust, athletic and noble race of men, of lively dispositions, amazing quick in perception, and, generally speaking, they are a kind and affectionate people. Many of them speak a great deal of broken English, and are very fond of our language. There is no obstacle in the way to prevent our progress in the glorious work of civilizing, and, by God's blessing, evangelising New Zealand, but the want of means and proper instruments. Many schools might be immediately erected, and thousands of children collected; and by the introduction of Dr. Bell system of education in the English language into our schools, New Zealand (according to all human foresight) would in (comparatively) a little time, become an English nation; and thereby possess the Holy Scriptures and a great variety of other useful and beneficial instruction in a translation already prepared to their hands.</p>
                <p>The children are quick and acute. A few days ago, I collected some boys together on the beach, and began to teach them the alphabet, and they all repeated the letters as with one voice, and pronounced every letter as distinct as myself. At our new settlement at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name>, we have measured the ground for a church sixty feet by thirty-four feet; also for a school, sixty feet by eighteen feet. Many parents have been with me to solicit the admission of their children into the school, even before a single plank is sawn for its erection. Agriculture is another grand consideration, and as agriculture is the wealth of every nation, there is no nation upon earth, perhaps, more favourable for the operations of agriculture than New Zealand, and certainly none that need it more. We cannot carry on our schools without the means of victualling the children, as their parents are too poor, for want of the means to cultivate their land to furnish them with food at the present time. Agriculture will enable us to provide the first necessaries of life, and stimulate the exertions of the natives to industry, and raise them above want; and by furnishing then with constant employment, will tend greatly to their civilization and temporal comfort. I shall, therefore, as far as my means will supply me, turn a part of my attention to this grand public object. This cannot be done to any extent, without considerable expense, in a
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            land that does not possess in itself a single nail. But I trust the benevolence of a Christian world will not suffer a nation to perish for want of a temporal and spiritual knowledge, as far as they can contribute to their relief.</p>
                <p>Upon the liberality throughout the British Empire we will depend, and leave the event to Him Whose is the silver and the gold.</p>
                <p>The brig “Active” arrived at<name key="name-100221" type="place">Bay of Islands</name> on Thursday, 28th October. After her arrival, I went on board to see her, and found her a very strong and comfortable vessel, and in very good order, as far as my judgment goes.</p>
                <p>She had been fourteen days from Port Jackson, and has brought us the remains of our stores, and what arrived from England after our departure; with eight heifers, which are now alive, and one bull, two others having died on the passage. The vessel is well adapted for the Mission, as far as safety and comfortable accommodation are required, Mr. <name key="name-208673" type="person">Marsden</name> informs me, he shall now make a tender of her to the Society, as he considers the Mission now settled upon a permanent footing, and those dangers and difficulties which were once apprehended, to exist no longer. He will also leave entirely to myself and colleagues to select such natives to visit Port Jackson in future as we may think proper, and under such regulations as may be deemed necessary from time to time to adopt for the furtherance of the general interests of the Mission. I beg leave to observe that there is nothing at present in New Zealand that will pay the expenses of the vessel; the duty on timber, and other expenses at Port Jackson, are so heavy a drawback upon the proceeds of what she carries.</p>
                <p>With respect to other things relative to New Zealand, I beg leave to refer you to the general observation furnished by our dear friend, the Rev. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Samuel Marsden</name>. The importance of the situation which I hold, as a Minister of the Gospel, and as a steward of the Society to the poor heathen, it often fills my heart with fear and trembling, and I am led to say, who is sufficient for these things? To preach the glorious Gospel of the ever blessed God to these poor creatures, who are indeed sitting in darkness and the shadow of death, with all meekness, long suffering gentleness and forbearance, to endeavour by every means in my power to correct their various habits, to reclaim their wandering feet, and to guide them into the way of everlasting peace, to administer, as far as possible to their temporal, as well as to their spiritual comfort, appears to me, at least, a work of the greatest magnitude, and requires great prayer and watchfulness, courage and fortitude; and I must humbly pray that the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Xt will give His heavenly grace, and strengthen me with all might in my inward man: and give me strength of body as well as holiness of heart and life to perform the sacred task, and be found faithful to the Society, and to the perishing heathen around me, so that whenever I am called upon, I may be able to give up my accounts with joy. No one can tell his trials until he gets into the field of action, and it is impossible to say who will be able to stand until they are tried. I am fully aware that I shall have many difficulties to contend with, and many of them of such a nature as no human foresight can prevent. But, however, the work is the Lord's, and it must prosper, for the heathen shall be given to Xt for His inheritance, and the uttermost part of the earth for His possession, and I humbly trust that the barren deserts of New Zealand and the valleys
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            thereof (which are now covered with noxious weeds) will ere long stand so thick with corn that they may be said to laugh and sing, and the inhabitants thereof made to rejoice for the gladness of their hearts, because of the loving kindness of the Lord, and for His great mercy and goodness, which He will pour upon them. I conclude this epistle by praying that our gracious God may pour upon our Society and every member of the same, the continual dew of His blessing over all His labours.</p>
                <p>Dear Sir, please to give my sincere love to your family, Rev. and Mrs. Bickersteth, Revd. Samuel Crowther and his family, Mr. and Mrs. Cooper, Mr. and Mrs. <name key="name-124416" type="person">Broughton</name>, Mr. Daniels, Mr. Sargeant, Mr. Scott, and all our dear friends. Say to Mr. <name key="name-124416" type="person">Broughton</name> I have not had time to collect him little things in New Zealand, but will do so as soon as possible.</p>
                <closer><salute rend="right">Dear Sir,<lb/>
              I remain,<lb/>
              Your faithful and obedient servant,</salute><signed rend="right">JOHN BUTLER.</signed>
            To the Rev. <name key="name-124412" type="person">Josiah Pratt</name>,<lb/>
            Church Missionary House,<lb/>
            Salisbury Square,<lb/>
            London.</closer>
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                <opener>Rev. <name key="name-124393" type="person">J. Butler</name> to Rev. <name key="name-124412" type="person">J. Pratt</name>. (Original in the “Hocken” Collection).<lb/>
            <hi rend="right"><address><addrLine>BAY OF ISLANDS</addrLine></address>,<lb/><date when="1819-11-08">Nov. 8th, 1819.</date></hi><lb/>
            <salute>Revd. and Dear Sir,</salute></opener>
                <p>As it will be some time before we can possibly have a school built at our new settlement, I have sent my son back again to New South Wales, along with some of the principal chiefs' sons, by and with the advice of the Revd. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Samuel Marsden</name>, in order that he may, in the meantime, take charge of the Seminary at Parramatta.</p>
                <p>From what I have seen of those who have been there, I am persuaded it is a matter of first importance always to have some of the chiefs' children at that place, as they will not only have an opportunity of seeing, but of being initiated in the customs and manners of civil life.</p>
                <p>Those who have been at Parramatta any length of time do not appear like the same persons; when they return back their natural ferocity seems very much softenend, their minds enlightened, and themselves more than ever attached to the white people, and especially to our missionaries.</p>
                <p>They also relate to their own people all the things which they see and hear. This will have a great tendency to make favourable impressions on their minds, and of opening their eyes to see our real intention of coming among them, viz., to do them good, both in body and soul. Samuel, also, will have an opportunity of improving himself in the New Zealand language, while he is teaching the natives the
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            English in Dr. Bell's system. These are five fine, sharp boys as I ever saw, and I have no doubt they will make rapid progress. They also will be hostages for our security, and their tribes led to deal more kindly with us on their behalf, and it cannot fail of having the most salutary effect upon the minds of these young chiefs when the government is laid upon their shoulders.</p>
                <p>When we are ready for opening the school at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name>, Samuel can be recalled immediately for that purpose, if such a measure is deemed advisable. The “Active,” I expect, will sail for Port Jackson this day. May God in His mercy give them a safe and speedy passage, and so bring them into the haven where they would be.</p>
                <closer><salute rend="right">Dear Sir,<lb/>
              I remain, ever faithfully,<lb/>
              Your obedt. and humble sevt.,</salute><lb/><signed rend="right"><name key="name-124393" type="person">JOHN BUTLER</name>.</signed><lb/>
            To the Rev. <name key="name-124412" type="person">Josiah Pratt</name>,<lb/>
            Church Missionary House.</closer>
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        <p>THURSDAY, 28th OCTOBER, 1819.—We were very much gratified by finding our hopes of the “Active” realised. Captain Thompson arrived at our settlement in a boat about nine o'clock this morning, after a passage of fourteen days from N.S.W. The “Active” has brought eight heifers and a draught bull, and sundry things for the supply of the settlement.</p>
        <p>In the afternoon, Mr <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> and myself went in the boat with Captain Thompson to Parroa; the “Active” is a fine, sound brig, and exactly suited for the purpose she is engaged in.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY AND SATURDAY, 29th and 30th.—I remained at Rangi Hoo.</p>
        <p>NOVEMBER 9th, 1819.—The brig “Active” returned to Port Jackson, having on board Revd. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Samuel Marsden</name>, <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name>, <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name>, Jnr., Mr. <name key="name-101156" type="person">Gordon</name> and family, Mr. Carlisle and family, and two New Zealand chiefs, and five chiefs' sons. Fair wind.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 11th, 1819.—Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> and carpenter went to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kadee Kadee</name> with a load of timber in the punt for the buildings.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY AND SATURDAY.—Remained at home.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, NOVEMBER 14th.—Preached from 5th St. Matthew, 15. This morning we were much alarmed by a report (which we found too true), that a man was nearly blown to
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            death by gunpowder at Rangi Hoo, which had taken fire by accident. He was driven several yards by the explosion. Two little children who were sitting near the spot were dreadfully burned; the man lingered until Monday evening, and then died. We afforded him every assistance in our power. The children and mothers we took to the house of <name key="name-124417" type="person">Thos. Hansen</name>, where we nourished them, and dressed them; since the accident Mrs. B. and I have attended them every day, and done all in our power for their recovery. We are in a bad state for salves and ointment; when I opened the medicine chests, I was astonished to find there were no salves or ointments. One of the children is since dead, and the other I do not expect to live. The one which is dead had its arms burned from the shoulder to its fingers' ends; its face, also, was so much burned that its countenance was destroyed, and when the head began to swell, it made a frightful appearance; the other child is so much burned about the head and face, and it is so difficult to keep anything on the eyes, nose, and lips, that it appears to me that there is no probability of recovery. I dressed both of them with Turner's Serate Blister Ointment, and hog's lard; these were the only things I had in my possession.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 15th NOVEMBER, 1819.—Went to  <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee </name>to examine the corn, taking four logs of timber with us.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, 16th, 1819.—Went to the wood at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee </name>to set on natives to cut posts and rails to make a stock yard. Set on George, a native, to make brick for buildings, and another native to help him. He learned his trade at Port Jackson; should he have good success in his undertaking, it will be a great thing for New Zealand.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY, 17th.—Returned to Rangi Hoo in the evening; went to Paka Tee Tou to see some wheat we have there. The ship “Catherine,” a whaler, arrived this day, and has brought several things for the settlers. Captain Grayham, commander. Gave to Capt. Grayham twenty-four boards for the use of his ship. Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name> made him an iron bolt, fourteen inches by two and a half.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, 18th, 1819.—Went to catch the cow and calf in the wood, which we brought with us from Port Jackson; we succeeded in getting them in the evening.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY AND SATURDAY, 19th and 20th.—Remained at Rangi Hoo. Saturday evening, Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> and Mr.
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            Kendall went on board the “Catherine,” and remained all night, returned on Sunday morning with Captn. Grayham and several sailors; all of them attended Divine Service.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 22nd NOVEMBER, 1819.—Went on board the “Catherine” with Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>, Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm.</name> and <name key="name-124404" type="person">Fras.</name> Hall.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, 23rd NOVEMBER, 1819.—Went to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> to look after the buildings; from the reports we heard, we were afraid that our buildings were destroyed by a fight that had taken place between <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu</name> and Tema Rangue, but we were glad to find that (comparatively) little damage had been done us; the natives had taken away our pigs, one sow and eight pigs, and another fine sow ready to farrow, and knocked down our pig-sties, and broken into the house intended for a blacksmith's shop, and taken away eight hoes, four spades, three axes, two saws, and several other things. But this we consider a trifle, well knowing that a savage, when exasperated, is capable of committing the most atrocious deeds.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY AND THURSDAY, 24th and 25th NOVR. —All our settlement went into the bush to see if we could catch some cattle, which had been running wild for some years past. We returned in the evening, very much fatigued, and without our cattle. Three men are now in the bush after them.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY AND SATURDAY, 26th and 27th.—We examined our wheat and other stores. On Friday the bull died, after having all the care imaginable.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY.—Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> and others, killed a bull in the bush, and brought him home for food.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY.—Divine Service, morning and evening, at Mr. Hall's.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 29th, 1819.—All hands set on to get timber and other things to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>. Carpenters went in W. boat. Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> and myself, five natives, <name key="name-124417" type="person">Thos. Hansen</name>, loaded our punt with sawn timber, and set out for <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> about noon; the wind being against us, we laboured very hard, and made but little progress, altho' the tide was in our favour; at six o'clock in the evening we drew to shore on a sandy beach, as the tide had now turned, and we found it impossible to pull against wind and tide; we also wanted refreshment. We therefore made a fire and boiled some water in our iron pot, which we took with us for that purpose. After our <choice><orig>refresh-
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              ment</orig><reg>refreshment</reg></choice>, we rested ourselves on the beach until midnight, when the tide turned in our favour; we then arose and addressed ourselves to our journey, and after much labour and toil, we arrived at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> at five o'clock on Tuesday morning, and found our friends well. We had also a canoe with us, manned by four natives, which towed four logs of timber. In the afternoon, Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> came with the whale-boat, natives for his crew, bringing six logs of timber; we got them all on shore in the evening.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 1st, 1819.—We measured out a stock yard for our cattle to remain in at night, as soon as we have any at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>; this is indispensably necessary, as there are no mounds in New Zealand. In the afternoon, <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu</name> and <name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarriar</name>, and all their fighting men, came from the <name key="name-120656" type="place">Whymatte</name> to see us, and also to see if we had sustained any other injury from <name key="name-130452" type="person">Tema Ranghe</name> tribe, to which they then stood opposed. I enquired into the cause of their late battle. <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu</name> replied that his cookeys, or slaves, had taken some cockles from some tabood, or forbidden ground, belonging to <name key="name-130452" type="person">Tema Ranghe</name>, but unknown to him; I suppose the whole value was not more than four or five fish-hooks, and for which <name key="name-130452" type="person">Tema Ranghe</name> and <name key="name-124420" type="person">Para Heka</name>, and their people, came and took their potatoes and comeras, and declared war against <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu</name>; a battle ensued, but <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu</name> ordered his men to fight New Zealand fashion, that is, with spears and stones, and not with muskets and ball, altho' they had plenty of both. But, he said, his adversaries began with tomahawks and muskets, and he had two of his men killed by shot, before he began to fire; but he thought it was then high time to begin. They soon killed eight men, and wounded others, so that their enemies soon fled from the field; he had another man killed in the battle and himself and several of his men got slightly wounded. <name key="name-130452" type="person">Tema Ranghe</name> and his party have burned all <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu</name>'s war canoes at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>; he tells me he has but one canoe left, and that a very small one; he has sustained great injury, and his enemies are pillaging his potatoes every night, in the outskirts of his plantations; we expect there will be more fighting before matters are made up.</p>
        <p>We bless and praise our gracious God for all His tender mercies toward us, in preserving us amidst innumerable perils; but, as we are perfectly neutral, we suppose, at least, ourselves, to be on equal good terms with both parties. I have been to <name key="name-130452" type="person">Tema Ranghe</name>'s place since the battle has taken place, and saw part of our pigs which they had taken from us; he and his
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            people offered to return them, but then he said they should want some compensation, as they considered them as spoils taken in war; I therefore declined removing them.</p>
        <p><name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu</name>, and <name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarriar</name>, and <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewa</name>, supped with us in the evening in our blacksmith's shop, which is our general dwelling and lodging house. After prayer and thanksgiving, they, with their men, encamped around our house without, and we retired to rest within, some in cots and hammocks, others on boards, which serve for our general table as well as our bedsteads. Rest is sweet to the weary man, and labour softens every bed. Silence and good order was kept during the night by the natives, and we arose in the morning refreshed and comforted.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, DECEMBER 2nd, 1819.—This morning, at breakfast time, <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewa</name>, one of the chiefs, found that one of his cookeys had been stealing, or concerned in stealing, a pig, for which he tied him up to a post, and then took a cord about the size of a penny slip, and beat him for theft; this was done in a mild and gentle manner, as he scarcely left the mark of the cord upon his back, altho' he was naked. He expressed his anger at thieving in the most expressive manner; this youth not only confessed his guilt, but also being an accomplice in breaking open our house, and said our sawyers were all as bad as himself, and this (upon an investigation) we found to be the case; and, in order to excuse themselves, they said they had taken our things away and hidden them in the bush, in order to preserve them. This seemed a plausible story, but <name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarriar</name> did not believe them, neither did we believe them; <name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarriar</name>, therefore, flew into a great rage, and jumped, and ran about and threatened them very severely, saying he would not spare them if they were found out a second time; all our men seemed very frightened, and several of them wept very much. <name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarrear</name> said they should be banished from the settlement, but after my interceding for them, he permitted them to stop and go on with their work as usual; we hope this will have a general good effect. Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> said he never saw any of the chiefs take up this matter so warmly before. Almost the whole of our tools have been returned.</p>
        <p>In the afternoon, we received fifteen logs of timber from Rangi Hoo.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY, DECEMBER 3rd, 1819.—
	  This morning, Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> and myself, <name key="name-124417" type="person">Thos. Hansen</name> and three natives, went into the wood to seek timber for posts and rails, and were very
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            successful. George, our New Zealander, and his men are very busy digging clay for bricks; he seems confident of success.</p>
        <p><name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarrear</name> has gone to <name key="name-120656" type="place">Why Matti</name>; <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu</name> remains at Kaddi Kedee.</p>
        <p>This evening, <name key="name-101176" type="person">Cui Cui</name>, a great chief, and his people came to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> to see <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu</name>, and to render him any assistance that might be in his power.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, DECEMBER 4th, 1819.—This morning, a great number of natives, I should think three hundred at least, assembled around our blacksmith's shop; all their discourse seemed to be how they might carry on the war with advantage. After breakfast, we prepared to set off for Rangihoo; <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu</name> set off with us in our boat, but his friends thought it was not safe to go alone with us to Rangihoo; they, therefore, manned a very large war canoe immediately, with about eighty warriors, and accompanied us down the harbour. When we had got about three miles, we met some of <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu</name>'s friends from <name key="name-123754" type="place">Why Tanghi</name>, bringing him a large canoe as a present, therefore he returned to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>, and his warriors and we came on to our settlement at Rangihoo, where we arrived at eleven o'clock, and found our families all well, thanks be to God for His mercy.</p>
        <p>DECEMBER 5th, SUNDAY.—Divine Service, morning, at Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name>'s. <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu</name> and <name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarrier</name>, with their warriors, came to our settlement to-day; all of them behaved in an exemplary manner. In the afternoon, <name key="name-130452" type="person">Te Morengha</name> and Paraheka came to converse with <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu</name> concerning the war, and, after a long conference, peace was established between them.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, DECEMBER 6th, 1819.—All our <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> natives set off this morning for their own place; the carpenters and myself set out for <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> at noon.</p>
        <p>We arrived at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> five o'clock p.m. The natives had a grand shaka (or dance) on our arrival. The carpenters began to repair the pig sties which had been broken down in the fight. I went to examine the various works we had begun, and gave some directions about the brick-yard, and returned to our little hut, where we all sat down, and got some refreshment. Afterwards, I called <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghi</name>, <name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarrear</name>, and the other chiefs, and began to speak to them of the evil of theft. They listened with great attention. I began by saying the great God of the Christians was very angry with them, and that
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            white people considered it a very bad thing, and that those who were known to do such things were severely punished. <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghi</name>, who had been to Port Jackson, told them what punishments he saw inflicted on thieves at that place. “I have seen them,” continued he, “with irons on their legs, and tied to a post and flogged, and one man hanged for thieving.” They all agreed that it was very good to punish thieves, and said they should be very glad if I would have a house built to confine them, and give them no victuals, and put irons on them, the same as at Port Jackson, or put an iron on the leg of him who should be found thieving, and let him go into the bush, and then everyone who saw him would say, “There goes a thief! and that then he would be so ashamed that he would cry himself to death.” I replied that I could not do anything of the sort myself, but that, if I found any of them guilty of this crime, I would immediately inform them, and explain to them as far as I was able, the nature and extent of the offence.</p>
        <p>After some further conversation on this subject, the chiefs enquired when I should return to Rangi Hoo. I answered, “Early in the morning.” They said they would call their people together, men, women, and children, and charge them in the most solemn manner not to steal anything from us. I said that was very good, and I appointed five o'clock in the morning for assembling the people, as I wanted to get away early. We then wished them all good-night, and retired to rest. At daybreak, we heard the chiefs and their messengers shouting aloud and calling their people together, young and old, from the village. At six o'clock we went out, and found the largest party of men, women, and children, that I had seen since my arrival in New Zealand. Each chief separated his people to himself, and after they were arranged in order, and the subject known upon which they were assembled, the people being sat down, and a passage found through the midst of them, the chiefs, each one in his turn, rose up and gave his charge to the people, threatening the severest punishment on children as well as fathers, on women as well as slaves, if they were found guilty of this crime. The greatest silence prevailed the whole time. I afterwards expressed my satisfaction to the chiefs for what they had done, and gave them a thousand fish-hooks to distribute among the people, as a recompense for their coming together.</p>
        <p>The people dispersed very quietly. After the people were gone away, <name key="name-124422" type="person">James Boyle</name>, Richard and myself, set off for Rangi Hoo. We killed two pigs for the blood, and departed for
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            Man-A-Wou-Ra. The cause of this journey was the want of salt, having none left in the settlement. Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> accompanied me from Rangi Hoo on this expedition; we had a very strong breeze, and arrived at the place of our destination in an hour and a half—distance, ten miles. We found our salt pans safe and ready for working, and a small rush house for <name key="name-124422" type="person">Boyle</name>'s residence, while he remains at the place making salt. I gave one axe and four flat tokes for building it.</p>
        <p>Mr. Hall and myself went to see the flax that was sown some time since. <name key="name-101138" type="person">Tooi</name> and Koro Koro, his brother, are gone to fight with the people at River Thames, and are not yet returned. The people are very anxious to know when they are likely to have any Europeans to live among them, and also to know particularly if I intended to have a house at Man a wou ra, as well as <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>. I could not tell how to answer them, but, however, I told them that, according to Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>'s promise, some people would be sent to their place as soon as possible, but this did not seem to satisfy them.</p>
        <p>It being now evening, we returned to the rush hut, and, after prayer and refreshment, we laid ourselves down on some bulrushes to rest. Next morning we arose at five o'clock, and after breakfast, set off for Par Roa to seek after some casks for the salt men's use; we had the good fortune to find them all safe at his former place.</p>
        <p>We intended to have gone from thence to Rangi Hoo, but the wind blowing very hard, and directly in our teeth, we were obliged to return to Man a wou ra, where we arrived safe after three hours' very hard pulling. The natives are very fearful in a heavy sea. After dinner the wind abated, and we again set off for Rangi Hoo, where we arrived safe at nine o'clock in the evening.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, DECEMBER 9th, 1819.—Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall,</name> Mr. and Mrs. Kemp, Mr. and Mrs. Butler, and Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> visited <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>, in order to afford Mrs. <name type="person" key="name-208390">Kemp</name> and Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> an opportunity of seeing our new settlement. Our store house, being nearly enclosed with weather boards, we intend to make it a general dwelling house for the present, and remove to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> at once, and so make shift, until we can better accommodate ourselves.</p>
        <p>As Mrs. <name type="person" key="name-208390">Kemp</name> and Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> were the first European women that had ever visited this place, and, as many of the natives had never seen a European woman before, (having heard the news), they ran together from all quarters, to <choice><orig>grat-
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              ify</orig><reg>gratify</reg></choice> their eyesight. We landed among a crowd of them. They thronged us very much in going from the waterside to our blacksmith's store. They shouted and danced for joy. After dinner, we took a walk to see the adjacent country, and to shew Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> and Mrs. <name type="person" key="name-208390">Kemp</name> our plans of operations. The natives crowded about us, laughing, dancing, and singing. Where we went, they would go, in spite of any remonstrance. After a general survey, we returned to our little house, got some refreshment, and departed for Rangi Hoo, amidst the huzzas of a great number of natives. Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> and <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name> were much pleased with the new settlement.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, 11th, 1819.—I was obliged to go to Te Ko Ranghu (four miles) to fetch our punt. Our carpenters thought proper to leave it there, because the wind was a little against them; but, as it was very much wanted, I was determined to go after it myself, and with the assistance of five natives, I brought it to Rangi Hoo in four hours.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, 12th, 1819.—Divine Service at Mr. Hall's, M. &amp; E. Churched Mrs. <name key="name-101076" type="person">King</name> in the afternoon. In the night, Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>'s chimney took fire, and the settlement was thrown into great alarm; but, by the timely assistance of natives and the brethren, it was extinguished without much injury.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, DECEMBER 13th, 1819.—All hands set to this morning to pull down Mr. <name key="name-101156" type="person">Gordon</name>'s old house, and to take it to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>. This was completed in the course of the day. with the assistance of a party of natives sent by <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu</name>. They behaved very well on this occasion. But we found the stuff so rotten that it would not pay for our labour and expense.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, 14th, 1819.—This day we rafted thirty logs of timber, sent away the large war canoe with a heavy cargo of boards, etc., etc., which also returned in the evening. In the morning, we had a very strong breeze blowing in shore. Our punt, which was heavily laden with boards and moored off about 100 yards from the shore, soon filled with water. We mustered all hands, and had a very hard job to get the water out of her, and to keep the boards and other timber from being floated away. The sea came rolling into her, and sometimes completely over her. We worked for two hours without any seeming hope of success; but the wind abated, and at length we gained our point. The punt leaks very much in her upper seams; but this is no wonder, since we had neither oakum, pitch, nor tar when we built her. A few barrels of each would be of great value to our settlement.</p>
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        <p>WEDNESDAY, 15th.—At five o'clock this morning, Messrs. Wm. and <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>, carpenters, and myself, set off with our punt for <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>; we had also twelve logs of timber fastened to the stern. The Europeans had our whaleboat to tow ahead, and fourteen natives and myself on the punt with paddles. At noon we had only reached half way, the wind being against us. We stopped on an island to get some refreshment, but we unfortunately forgot to take provisions for our natives, and as they were very hungry, having had nothing to eat all day, they appeared a little angry, and sent a canoe to a small village over against us on the shore, to purchase some potatoes, but there were none to be had, and we were obliged to proceed. However, I promised them plenty of food as soon as we reached <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>. The wind was still against us, and everyone began to shew much fatigue, but we had not gone far ere we saw the large canoe coming to our assistance; we placed it before our whaleboat, and then we rushed on in spite of wind or waves and arrived at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> between four and five o'clock. I immediately called the natives, and gave them ten buckets of potatoes and a large hog. Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> killed it for them.</p>
        <p>In a few minutes, there were a number of fires lighted to dress their potatoees and pork, and, being very hungry, they had not patience to burn off the hair, according to their usual custom, but instantly cut it in pieces with their tomahawks, and gave every mess their portion. They all leaped for joy. How blessed would it be to behold them as anxious for the bread of everlasting life. This, I trust, will be the case in our blessed God's good time.</p>
        <p>We then got some refreshments ourselves, and afterwards I went to our new brick ground and shewed our native brickmaker how to lay out his ground, as it is generally done in England. In the evening Mr. Hall and I returned to Rangi Hoo, and arrived safe at eleven o'clock.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, 16th DECEMBER, 1819.—As I had left orders for the punt and canoe to come down this morning, we were anxiously looking for them. About noon the canoe came, leaving the punt three miles behind, on account of the wind, which was blowing from the opposite point of yesterday. Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> and myself and twenty natives started in our whaleboat and brought her home, through a very rough sea. In the evening it was calm, and we sent away the canoe with thirty logs timber.</p>
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        <p>FRIDAY, 17th DECEMBER, 1819.—This morning we began to prepare to take our cattle on the punt; being nearly low water, we brought her broadside to, and begun to make a platform by throwing the sand against the side, and laying some boards on it, and then a little sand upon them. Our cattle being in the yard ready, we got them all on board pretty well, and also eighteen pigs which we bought in the morning. Mr. F. and <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> and natives went on this expedition, leaving me at home, having caught a severe cold.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, DECEMBER 18th, 1819.—This morning my cold a little better, blessed be God for His mercy.</p>
        <p>The importunities of the natives from all the neighbouring districts for European articles, and people to live with them is almost inconceivable, and trying to the last degree. Also, the collecting materials for our settlers at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>, which is twenty-five miles, at least, from the timber district, is a great work in a land like New Zealand. The natives of the timber grounds have some prejudices against <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu</name>, and I am afraid we shall have some difficulty of obtaining sufficient for our purpose. I am sometimes bowed down at the sight of what lies before me, and when by reason of weariness of body, my strength fails, yet I have to praise God for His exceeding great mercy toward me, in giving me a good share of bodily vigour and strength, so that I am enabled to endure much more fatigue than at first I thought myself capable of; and I earnestly pray to our gracious God thro' Jesus Christ for spiritual, as well as bodily strength, that thereby I may be enabled to perform (in some measure, at least) the work which He hath given me to do, viz., to preach to these Gentiles the unsearchable riches of Christ.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, 19th DECEMBER, 1819.—Divine Service at Mr. Hall's, morning and evening.</p>
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                <head>(COPY FROM THE “HOCKEN” COLLECTION, DUNEDIN.)</head>
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            Rev. <name key="name-124393" type="person">J. Butler</name> to Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Thos. Kendall</name>.<lb/>
            <date when="1819-12-20"><hi rend="right">Dec. 20th, 1819</hi>.</date><lb/>
            <salute>Dear Sir,</salute></opener>
                <p>As several of our brethren and myself are about to depart for <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name>, all the stores and other things that are in the School Room will be taken away (and agreeable to my instructions from Mr. <name key="name-208673" type="person">Marsden</name>), I have to request that you will prepare the School-room as soon as possible for the reception of children, and commence teaching
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            immediately; and at the same time make a regular monthly demand on the Society's store (according to ration), for the maintenance of such children, as shall from time to time be admitted, and of such other necessaries, as may be wanted for the effectual carrying on of the same; also to make a regular monthly return of the expenditure, and all other things relative to the School.</p>
                <closer><salute rend="right">I am,<lb/>
              Dear Sir,<lb/>
              Your affectionate brother in Christ,</salute><lb/><signed rend="right">JOHN BUTLER.</signed>
            To Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Thos. Kendall</name>.</closer>
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        <p>MONDAY, 20th, 1819.—We have been busy all this day in loading our goods for <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>, and in the evening, Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name>, self, Mr. and Mrs. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>, Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>, three carpenters, and their wives and families, went on board the punt, and set off for <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>; we got about one third of the way thither, and the tide turning, we were obliged to go on shore. The natives we had to assist us, soon kindled a fire, and we all sat around it, and got some tea and pork—Europeans on one side, and natives on the other. After our refreshment, we all joined in prayer, sang a hymn, and then laid ourselves down upon the ground to rest. It was a very fine night, and the stars shone very brilliant over our heads.</p>
        <p>About two o'clock in the morning, ye tide turning in our favour, we went on board and addressed ourselves to our journey. In a short time we were met by two large canoes and a hundred natives at least; both of them immediately took us in tow; we now made rapid progress, and reached <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> about six o'clock in the morning. We immediately got our goods unloaded, and then prayer and breakfast.</p>
        <p>I gave the natives two hogs and ten buckets potatoes, which were soon eaten. Afterwards they became impatient for their payment. As they had now done a great deal of work, we distributed thirty English hatchets, about the same quantity of axes and hoes, a quantity of knives, fish-hooks, combs, plane irons, etc., etc.</p>
        <p>In the afternoon we began to put our things in a little order; our storehouse, which is at present a general dwelling house, is in an unfinished state; we have ground for the floor, and our cooking, etc., etc., we are obliged to perform outside among the natives. But my great desire is to be on the spot where our future operations are to be carried on. Mr. and Mrs. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name> live in the blacksmith's shop.</p>
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        <p>WEDNESDAY, THURSDAY AND FRIDAY.—All busily engaged in putting our stores and other things in place, and in marking out a fence to go round our premises to keep off the natives from ye doors as much as we can at present, as we have hundreds about us all day long, and from their natural curiosity, they throng the doors, so that we are scarcely able to get out or in. And from their noise, singing, talking, laughing, ochre, lice, and oil, and other filth, it is exceeding disagreeable, especially for women and children; indeed, it is impossible at present, for children to go out of doors.</p>
        <p>DECEMBER 25th, CHRISTMAS DAY.—This morning I assembled all the chiefs of the district of <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>, and informed them that I should expect them and all their people to attend Divine Service at eleven o'clock, and that I expected they would be very quiet and orderly. They said it was very good, and, at the time appointed, they and their people were all assembled. I had a table and chair placed, and Mr. and Mrs. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>, and carpenters and families on seats made of boards behind; the natives sat in a semi-circle on the ground. I placed our native brick-maker (named George), in a chair near me, to act as my interpreter (he speaks English remarkably well), and the chiefs next to him. I endeavoured to explain to George, in the plainest and easiest manner possible, the great object we had in view in coming among them. I began by saying our great object and desire was to do them good, and to make them happy, as far as we were able, in body, mind, and soul. I endeavoured to explain to them the meaning of Christmas Day, and on what account we kept it holy; and how that, a long while ago, the great God Who made us, and the sun, and moon, and stars, the earth and sea, and all things in them, and everything which they saw about them; how that He gave His only son to come down from Heaven (a place of great blessedness above the sun and stars) to make us happy; and that He was born on Christmas Day; and that the Book, which I held in my hand, contained the words which He spake when upon earth; and that it had been written for our instruction, to inform us what we must do to be happy; and that we came from a very far country to teach them and their children the words of this Book. Moreover, I continued to say unto them that the great God and our Saviour were very angry with wicked and cruel people, but that He loves those who are gentle and kind, and did good things. I further said that I hoped they would better understand me by and by, and that I should better understand their language, and then I should be more able to explain these things unto them.</p>
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        <p>They were remarkably silent the whole time, and appeared much pleased.</p>
        <p>After morning prayer, I preached from ye Second Chapter, Gospel of St. Luke, and 11th verse: “Unto you this day is born a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord.”</p>
        <p>After service I gave the people two pigs and five buckets potatoes. <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu</name>, Tarrar, and several other chiefs dined with me. In the course of the afternoon they quietly dispersed. Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>'s place, being the largest, in the evening we had Divine Service there, and I administered the Holy Sacrament.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, 26th DECEMBER, 1819. — Divine Service, morning and evening, at Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>'s, as the day was unfavourable to outdoor service. Many natives crowded about the door, which we kept open, for them to see and hear.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, DECEMBER 27th.—Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>, myself, three carpenters, and ten natives, set off for Rangihoo to assist in getting up the remainder of the stores. <name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarriar</name> and the other chiefs followed us with the war canoe. We began to load immediately, but the Ranghu Hoo and <name key="name-124399" type="place">Wangha Roa</name> natives who were there, behaved very rough indeed. They pretended to lend us a little assistance, but their true intention was to thieve; therefore, they threw down our boxes and broke a great quantity of window glass; and endeavoured to break the casks, and to get out the axes and hoes. They also threw the boxes into the punt with such force and vengeance, that I thought I must have had some of my limbs broken, as I was endeavouring to save and load them.</p>
        <p>In a short time, however, the <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> natives appeared in sight with their war canoe, and they immediately sat down, and as soon as the <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> natives landed, they immediately dispersed, some one way and some another, and we finished loading our punt, and then we loaded their canoes, which set off immediately, and we had no further molestation; but as the tide was ebbing, and we had to wait for some little things, we unfortunately got aground, and it hindered us several hours, and it was not until eleven o'clock at night that we got her off; and then we made all speed. We rowed until four o'clock in ye morning, and then the tide turned against us, and we were obliged to draw to shore. We got some refreshment, and then laid ourselves down to rest until the tide turned, and then we arose and proceeded; we had not gone far ere we were met by the war canoe coming to our
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            assistance. We reached <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> about two o'clock, and after dinner we got our things unloaded and housed, as far as possible.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY, 29th, 1819.—This day I have bought one hundred and fifty buckets of potatoes of the natives; they are very tedious, and if there is the least flaw in any article of barter, they will not receive it.</p>
        <p>30th DECEMBER, 1819.—This morning I engaged ten natives to take the punt to Ranghi Hoo for the iron and empty casks, etc., etc. Mr. Hall and <name key="name-124417" type="person">Thos. Hansen</name> were ready at Ranghi Hoo to assist them.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY, 31st.—Employed in buying potatoes, and in the storehouse.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, JANUARY 1st, 1820.—Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> arrived with the remainder of the stores, etc., etc.; we were busily employed the most part of the day in unloading and placing them. In the evening I bought seventy-seven buckets of potatoes.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, 2nd JANUARY, 1820.—Divine Service, Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>'s, M. &amp; E. Baptized Mr. <name key="name-101087" type="person">Bean</name>'s child—
	  <name key="name-124423" type="person">George Thos. Bean</name>, born at Ranghi Hoo, in New Zealand, October 21st, 1819.</p>
        <p>MONDAY AND TUESDAY, 3rd and 4th.—Employed in assisting to make the fence round the buildings. I am not, I must confess, a very good carpenter, but I can drive a nail, and in many other ways assist. I have also bought a great quantity of potatoes. We have continually a large party of natives about us, either to beg something, or to sell their property. They have plenty of ochre, oil and lice upon them when they come to barter, of all which I get a pretty good share.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, JANUARY 6th, 1820.—This morning I set off for Ranghi Hoo (with one European and five natives for my crew) with some things for the use of that settlement, and from thence to Man A Wou Ra, with blood and provisions for <name key="name-124422" type="person">James Boyle</name>, our saltmaker. We had a strong breeze across the bay to Man A Wou Ra, and reached that place at seven o'clock in the evening, and found <name key="name-124422" type="person">Boyle</name> in good health. But he (<name key="name-124422" type="person">Boyle</name>) being alone, and so far from the settlement, the natives are very rough with him, and have robbed him several times, and have frequently taken half their potatoes away after being paid for them. I told them I did not like to hear of such wickedness, and that, except they were more kind in future to <name key="name-124422" type="person">James Boyle</name>, they must not expect any Europeans to
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            come to live among them. After some further conversation on this subject, I gave them a few fish-hooks, and told them that if they were kind and friendly, that by and by, I had no doubt that a settlement would be formed at their place. However, they were not satisfied with this; they said they had been promised so long, they were tired of waiting.</p>
        <p>After prayer and some refreshment, I laid down my mat for my bed, and a small bag of biscuit for my pillow, and I slept very soundly amongst them the whole night. In the morning we rose early; after prayer and breakfast we began to get our salt and other things into the boat; there were many natives about us, and they grumbled very much, saying, “If you take away the salt to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>, you ought to pay us for the salt water,” etc., etc. But this spirit and conduct arises from their not having any Europeans to dwell with them. We left <name key="name-124422" type="person">Boyle</name> about nine o'clock, and arrived at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> about two in the afternoon.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, 8th JANUARY, 1820.—Bought in the evening of yesterday, and to-day, one hundred and forty-three buckets of potatoes. We have also been into the country to-day with <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewa</name>, a chief, to examine some damage which our cattle had done to his potatoes; when I saw it, I paid him the damage, and then all was well.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, 9th JANUARY, 1820.—Divine Service, M. &amp; E., at Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>'s. Messrs. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>, <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>, <name key="name-124417" type="person">Hansen</name> and children attended from Ranghi Hoo.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 10th JANUARY, 1820.—This morning have been to several places with our native brickmaker to seek out clay proper for the bricks, as that which we tried first does not answer. I believe we have at last found good clay for this purpose, and therefore hope to succeed in our brickmaking. Our carpenters are building a shed for potatoes, as our storehouse loft is quite full. Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> has been lame for some time (by running a nail into his foot), which has deprived me of his valuable services; but, through mercy, he is much better.</p>
        <p><name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghi</name>'s feet are very badly chapped and sore; he came and begged hard for a pair of shoes, and I gave him a new pair. I think he should be clothed, as he is our principal chief.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, 11th, 1820.—I have now had <name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarrear</name>'s brother at our place a fortnight, sick; but he is now getting better, and will go away in a day or two. I have had four others on
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            the sick list for nine days, and they also are much better. Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> cooks rice, tea, and other nourishing things for them; and thus we endeavour, by kindness and sympathy, to convince them of our real regard for their comfort and welfare.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY AND THURSDAY, 12th and 13th.—These two days I have been working at the clay pit, in order to show the natives how to temper it. I have engaged three strong lads and one man to assist George in this important work, and here (through George's instrumentality), I was enabled to speak to them about their eternal interests, and to point out to them that it was their everlasting happiness which we had principally in view, by teaching them the knowledge of our good God; but that it was necessary for them to know the ways of English men; how they live as neighbours and friends and Christians; how they plough. and sow, and reap, and mow, and plant, and build; how they wash, and keep themselves clean; all which tends to make them comfortable and happy in this life, and, by the instruction of God's holy word, to be happy for ever after death.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY, 14th.—This day, the ship “Martha,” Capt. Apsey, came into the bay for a supply of wood, water, pork, etc.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, 15th.—Our carpenters have been busy in fencing, and building pig-sties this week.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, JANUARY 16th, 1820.—Divine Service at Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>'s, M. &amp; E.</p>
        <p>This week I set on four fresh hands to break up land for wheat. We have thirty natives regularly employed. Every native gets ten pounds of potatoes per day, and one pound of pork at least, and very often two pounds.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, 23rd JANUARY, 1820.—Preached at Ranghi Hoo; adminstered the Holy Sacrament. Capt. Grayham, ship “Catherine,” the chief mate of the ship “Martha,” and crews attended both morning and afternoon services.</p>
        <p>In the course of the last week, <name key="name-124422" type="person">James Boyle</name> has been robbed of all of his property, and also of the Society's. It was first said that Wyecacaddi Joe and his people had done this. <name key="name-124422" type="person">Boyle</name>, at the time, was on board the ship “Catherine.” Wyecacaddi Joe had been found thieving something from the “Catherine,” for which he got a sound beating with the end of a rope. I was told he jumped overboard to escape, and then
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            he and his people went and robbed <name key="name-124422" type="person">Boyle</name> for the (hutu) payment. They broke open his box, and took everything out of it, and also his bedding, and every other utensil was then taken away. I think it was very fortunate he was on shipboard, or it is probable they would have done him some serious injury in their rage and fury. Kora Korra, Tui's brother, and even Tui himself, are not altogether innocent in this business. I have been satisfactorily informed that they have, at this time, part of the property in their possession. I have engaged to make the poor man's property good on the Society's account.</p>
        <p>Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> has this day complained to me of his ration, and states that for several days together, and at sundry times, they have not had meat, or at least such as they could eat; but, however, he at all times received the same, and as much in proportion as myself. Moreover, his statement appears strange and untrue, since he sent on board the “Martha” a large quantity of pork, lines, and other things, and for which he received a barrel of porter, spirits, and other things, besides 25lbs. powder. Is this right?</p>
        <p>Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> also received from Capt. Apsey 125 wt. of gunpowder for himself, and a very fine fowling piece, to purchase things for him (the Captain). He also received eight blunderbuses, and other things of a like nature. This I consider as foreign to the Society's object, and what ought not to be done. If we are driven to the distressing necessity of disposing of such articles for the support of the settlement, yet we have no reason to employ our time and vend these articles for others.</p>
        <p>Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> and Mr. Hall are still at variance; Mr. K. enquired of me if Mr. Hall was going to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>; I asked him his motive for enquiring; and he said, if Mr. Hall remained at Ranghihoo, he would not, but would go to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>; and, if Mr. Hall went to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>, then he would remain at Ranghihoo, and that he would not any more live at the same place where Mr. Hall lived. I am truly sorry to see such bickering and strife. The spirit of P.T., and running after shipping for advantage has been the means of kindling the fire, and is still the fuel that feeds it; and the settlement will not be in peace until that is entirely done away; but in this business I believe Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> certainly is not a whit behind, say first.</p>
        <p>JANUARY 24th.—Held a committee at Ranghi Hoo in the morning, and returned to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> in afternoon.</p>
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        <p>TUESDAY.—Sent Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name>, <name key="name-124422" type="person">James Boyle</name>, and ten natives to fetch away the salt pans from Manawoura, as it was not safe for <name key="name-124422" type="person">Boyle</name> to stop any longer at that place.</p>
        <p>26th and 27th.—Buying potatoes; looking after our native farmers, brickmakers, etc.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY AND SATURDAY, 28th and 29th.—Employed in building a chimney for Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> to cook in; but, as we have no bricklayer, I was obliged to take the trowel myself, and with <name key="name-124424" type="person">Richard Russell</name>'s assistance, I completed it in two days, at least sufficient for our present purpose. By and by, I hope we shall get a better. Our carpenters are building outhouses, etc., and places to cook in.</p>
        <p>JANUARY 30th, 1820.—Divine Service at Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>'s, M. &amp; E.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, FEBRUARY 5th, 1820.—The whole of this week we have been busy burning brick, farming, etc., etc. We have eight thousand bricks burned, but they are not so good as we could wish, as the clay was new and not very well tempered. We shall have, no doubt, very good bricks, by and by.</p>
        <p>The cow we brought with us from Port Jackson brought forth a male calf yesterday. This we consider a great blessing, as we had no male.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, FEBRUARY 6th, 1820.—Divine Service at Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>'s, M. &amp; E.; administered the Holy Sacrament. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>, one of the carpenters, has become a regular attendant at the Lord's Table, and conducts himself, at present, with great propriety. I have had some conversation with him, and he appears very humble, and declares his earnest desire to spend the remainder of his days in the sacred cause of Christ.</p>
        <p>MONDAY AND TUESDAY, 7th and 8th.—Attending my studies, conversing with natives, etc., etc. Our native brickmaker is gone on a visit to see his friends, ten miles distant. They were at the <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> some little time since, and I made them a small present.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY, 9th, 1820.—This day we had the misfortune to lose one of our heifers by dysentery, and also our valuable ram, by native dogs. I have an excellent native lad as stock keeper. It was not his fault respecting the ram. The dogs came on it in the bush unawares, and killed it.</p>
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        <p>Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> has four natives to cook for daily, besides our own family; and all our native sawyers, farmers, brickmakers, wood cutters, etc., are served daily from our place, as well as all pigs killed and salted, for the use of the settlement, and as Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> has a young child, and no female (except a native girl) to assist her, to say the least, she is a complete slave to the concern. I am, myself, also compelled to buy almost all things that come to the settlement, as some plead incapability, and others that it is not their duty.</p>
        <p>However, <name key="name-124424" type="person">Richard Russell</name>, who was engaged on the Society's account when Mr. <name key="name-208673" type="person">Marsden</name> was here, proves at present a very faithful servant. He kills the pigs, serves the natives, and renders himself serviceable in every way he is able. Were it not for him, I should be completely set fast in the Commissariat department, Brother Hall having to attend to the writing and serving of rations to Europeans on Saturdays.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, 10th, 1820.—This day we have been visited by Captain Spence, of the ship “Echo,” and Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>. They dined with us, and returned in the afternoon. Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> had remained on board the preceding night. I understand he left England on 10th October, and arrived at Bay of Islands, New Zealand, February 8th, 1820.</p>
        <p>This makes the fifth ship that has been into the Bay in six months (and two of them twice, say “Catherine” and Martha), for provisions, wood and water, and I understand from Captain Spence there are many more, eleven ships coming to New Zealand. This will make provisions very dear. The <name key="name-100221" type="place">Bay of Islands</name> is become very thin of pork (and no wonder), as every ship takes away all she can get, and the natives pay no attention to breeding their pigs; therefore, as every ship issues scarcely any thing but muskets and powder, they, of course, get most of the pork and potatoes. This will eventually so drain the Society's resources, and so under-rate their articles of barter, as greatly to impede, if not altogether stop, their plans and operations, and reduce the settlement to great distress; unless we are furnished with cattle, and seed, and other means necessary for carrying on cultivation to a large extent, in order to have means for every purpose within ourselves. I was very much grieved to find that Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>, on his departure, persuaded the natives of our <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> district to send their pigs on board the ship “Echo;” at first, I did not believe the report, but Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> informed me that <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> had told him it was true, and that Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> asked
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            him if he had any pigs, and informing him that there were excellent muskets on board the ship. After tea, I went with Mr. Hall round the village to look at some pigs, and then I found the news that I had heard was too true; and, as we are altogether dependent on the natives for a supply of this article (and pigs are scarce at this time), it is like taking the bread out of our mouths. Such conduct is disgraceful to any servant of the Society. But gifts blind the heart.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY, FEBRUARY 11th, 1820. — Bought twelve pigs and thirty buckets potatoes.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, 12th FEBRUARY, 1820.—I have this day been obliged to give a larger quantity of trade for the pigs than I should otherwise have done, had it not been for the conduct of Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> in persuading the natives to take their pork on board ship. They all threw his words in my teeth, saying there was better payment on board ye ship “Echo.” I remonstrated with them, and asked if the captains of ships would supply them with tea and other comforting things when they were ill, or otherwise in distress. They all seemed to feel the weight of these arguments, or I should not have got any of them. I also bought twenty-four buckets of potatoes from George and his friends, who returned this day, and his friends with him. I was obliged to send away Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> and carpenters by a secret expedition to fetch a musket from on board ship, in order to pay for the same.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, 13th, 1820. — Divine Service, Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>'s, M. &amp; E.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 14th, 1820.—This morning I called all our settlement together at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>, and with them proceeded to Ranghu Hoo, in order to investigate the charges against Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> in persuading the natives to take their pigs on board ship. About half way we were met by the ship's boat, having on board Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> and <name key="name-124417" type="person">Thos. Hansen</name>. Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> had sent a letter with them to Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>, wherein he states that he was sorry for what he had said to <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>. They returned with us to Ranghi Hoo. When we arrived at Ranghi Hoo, Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> and Captain Spence were on the beach; I told Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> I was come down to hold a special committee as soon as convenient to all friends. It was now twelve o'clock, and we appointed two for business.</p>
        <p>I took the carpenters with me in order to give them an opportunity of hearing the rules read, and everything fairly brought to the test. Because, under the specious pretence
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            that the missionaries were trading secretly, they also were determined to do likewise, and already had agreed with the Captain to send pigs on board the ship. I had enquired into this business on the Saturday preceding, and received for answer that I ought to look at the missionaries who set the example; and that whatever any one of them did by way of private trade, it was but right that they should have the same privilege, and further, that they had no notion of missionaries spending and idling their time on board every ship that came into the Bay, procuring supplies for themselves, and receiving their comforts as a recompense, while they were hard at work. I answered, if this was the case with any of the Society's missionaries, yet this would not justify their breach of the Society's rules. Neither would I allow them to dispose of Indian corn, hogs, pork, or potatoes, or any other article which tended to lessen the Society's supplies for carrying on the great object of ye Mission.</p>
        <p>At two o'clock we assembled in the school-room at Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>'s, but Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> refused to sit on the committee while any person except the missionaries was in the room. Everyone was then ordered to withdraw.</p>
        <p>We began business in the usual way by prayer. I then told Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> the charges preferred against him. He immediately flew into a most violent rage, and stamped and stormed about the school-room for half an hour; he would not be called to account for anything he did, neither would he have anything more to do with the committee. However, after all, he confessed that he told the natives there were excellent muskets on board the ship; but he further stated that he said nothing until he heard they had determined to take them. I answered: “If that was the case, there was no need of your persuasion.” But the real truth is, he used all the influence he had to get them for Captain Spence. As a further proof, he had fifteen pigs in his own yard for the ship at this time; and part of them were fetched away while the committee was sitting. After this, I told Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> that I had been satisfactorily informed that he also had sent pork on board the ship “Martha.” He also flew into a great passion, and said if he had, it was to remunerate him for some trade he had bought out of his own pocket. He further said that I had no right to come there to call them to account; and then he took his hat and ran away. After this I sent for the carpenters and husbandmen, but Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> for some time would not admit them into the school. At length he was prevailed upon, and
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            they were let in. I then read the articles unto them, and put the question unto the committee whether, in their opinion, the rules of the Society were not as binding upon the carpenters and others as well as missionaries. Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> contended they were not, and that they might trade if they were so minded, and that I had no right to stop them. I told the secretary, if that was Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>'s opinion, to write it down, but this he would not agree to. He said altho' it was his private opinion, yet he wished to give his voice against it.</p>
        <p>After this business was ended, the subject of increasing the ration next came before the committee. I have had many complaints from almost all parties about ration. After some conversation on this business, it was unanimously agreed that every man should receive 12lbs. per week, but not increase the ration to women and children.</p>
        <p>The committee closed, and we returned to Ranghi Hoo. <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> in the evening.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY.—Buying potatoes and pigs.</p>
        <p>About two o'clock Wednesday morning, while asleep, I was taken with great pain in my stomach and bowels. It caused a violent convulsion, and my inside seemed convoluted. In a little time I was taken with a violent retching and purging, which I think, by the blessing of God, was the means of carrying it off. About ten o'clock I began to get much better.</p>
        <p>About two o'clock I received a letter from Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> addressed to me and all the Mission settlers. I think it highly proper, and have therefore sent it with my journal to the Society. It is full of fallacy and deceit, and, if regarded, would have a baleful effect.</p>
        <p>Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> begins by declaring his fixed determination to follow, and abide by, the rules of the Society. But how, let me ask, does his conduct agree with his statement? when, instead of devoting his labours, gifts and abilities in the Society's cause, he is running after, and spending his time on board every ship that comes into the harbour, scudding about with them from place to place, and making his own house a common rendezvous. How does it agree with the sixth article? When, if he does not actually purchase hogs, potatoes, etc., he is still the agent by which they are obtained. Does he serve captains for naught? O, no, but here I stop. How does it agree with the other rules, when he despises all order, and will only do what he pleases? Moreover, he declared publicly, that if Mr.
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            Pratt or Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> resided in New Zealand, he would not be called to account by them. He wishes to promote harmony, but he is the principal jarring string. He wishes every one to prove his own work; it would be well for him if he did this; he would then (if he had any conscience), be ashamed of his negligence. We have no school at Ranghu Hoo, altho' he has nothing else to do but attend one. We have plenty of food for a small school; and, if not deprived of our supplies by shipping, might soon have a large one. Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>, as yet, has not paid any attention to the letter I wrote to him on the 20th December last upon school business (a copy of which you will receive with these papers). He charges me with assuming exclusive authority over missionaries. How grossly false is this accusation, as may be seen by my calling all the missionaries and every other servant of the Society together to talk over this business; to bring everything before a committee, and, if possible, to pull up this noxious plant from the bottom of its roots, that no vestige of it might appear hereafter for ever. Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> received one musket from on board “Echo,” Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> two ditto, six axes, and powder, hat, etc.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, 17th, 1820.—Through mercy, I seem quite recovered, but the disorder has left me very weak.</p>
        <p>Our carpenters have this day begun a regular dwelling house for Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> and Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>.</p>
        <p>Our friend, <name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarrier</name>, and part of his tribe, have been to visit us to-day. He wanted an axe, but we have not one in the settlement; I therefore made him a present of two chisels.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY, 18th, 1820.—Burning and clearing the fern from summit of the hill at settlement. Buying tie-up wood for fencing and setting boundaries in order to its being put up.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, 19th FEBRUARY, 1820.—Have this morning set on seven natives to make a pool for the convenience and supply of water for the houses and school that may hereafter be erected upon the hill.</p>
        <p>Some part of our Indian corn looks remarkably well, being more than seven feet high.</p>
        <p>Our timber is almost gone, and Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> is of opinion there will be a great difficulty in procuring a supply of this article for <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>, as Kawa Kawa is thirty miles from this place, and the natives of Kawa Kawa are very saucy, and full of trade; and they will not look at us, except we have a
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            new musket in our hands. Mr. Hall is of opinion we shall never get a supply of timber until we have a team and timber carriage to fetch our timber from the Society's wood.</p>
        <p>We have to praise God with unfeigned thankfulness for a long succession of fine, dry weather; since our arrival in New Zealand this has been a great blessing, as we have been very much exposed; and moreover, we have thereby been enabled to make a greater progress in building places to dwell in.</p>
        <p>FEBRUARY 20th, 1820.—Divine Service in my own place, M. &amp; E. Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> poorly, could not attend.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 21st, 1820.—Assisting and directing the natives at the pool. Afternoon, study.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, 22nd.—Buying potatoes, pigs, etc., etc. Afternoon, study. The remaining part of the week employed in the general business of the Mission.</p>
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                <opener>Rev. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name> to Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Thos. Kendall</name>.<lb/>
            <hi rend="right"><address><addrLine>KIDEE KIDEE,</addrLine></address><lb/><date when="1820-02-24">Feb. 24th, 1820.</date></hi><lb/>
            <salute>Dear Sir,</salute></opener>
                <p>I think your journey to England is very ill-timed on many accounts. Several of us are just arrived in the country, and our settlement is in its very infancy, and we, of course, can have no knowledge of the language, and, therefore, require every assistance. Moreover, there is no object can justify you, in leaving your family unprotected in a heathen land. I should have thought you have suffered enough in your family heretofore to prevent you ever leaving them.</p>
                <p>By taking away <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>, you take from us all our protection; the natives are exceeding rude now, but how much more after his departure. I greatly question whether we shall be able to live among them when he is gone, as I have no doubt but they will abuse us, and steal everything they can lay their hands on.</p>
                <p>Further, to take <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> to England would be to act in direct opposition to the instructions of the Society, and I very much doubt whether he or yourself will live to return; I well know how very prejudicial the climate of England is to the health of a New Zealander. The Lexicon and Grammar I cannot spare, as I want them for my own use. I shall, D.V., be at Ranghee Hoo to-morrow, or Saturday, and shall be glad to converse with you (if you please), a little further on the subject.</p>
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        <p>SUNDAY, 27th FEBRUARY, 1820.—Divine Service, morning and afternoon at Rangihoo. Preached from the 5th Chapter, 2nd Corinthians, 17th verse. Three boats' crews from three whalers lying in the Bay attended, and six officers renewed their solemn dedication of themselves to God, at His Holy Table. In the afternoon, christened Mrs. <name key="name-101076" type="person">King</name>'s child—Wm. Spence King.</p>
        <p>About two o'clock p.m., the ship “Dromedary,” Captain Skinner, commander, came into the Bay, having on board our dear friend, Revd. Saml. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, and stores also, and cattle for the settlement. The stores are a very timely supply, as all our stock was expended.</p>
        <p>In the evening, Messrs. Butler, Halls, <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name> and <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> went on board, and were happy to find Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> quite well, as was all the ship's crew. I was also exceeding happy to hear that his family was in perfect health at the time of his departure.</p>
        <p>I slept on board, and, in the morning, Mr. M. and myself and several officers went to Wye Tanghee, both to give the officers an opportunity of seeing the place, and procuring food for the cattle.</p>
        <p>Government has sent twelve yoke of oxen, in order to facilitate the getting of timber to the ship. Returned to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> Monday evening.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, 29th FEBRUARY, 1820.—To-day we have been exceeding busy in doing all we can toward the erection of a stable, for three horses brought down to New Zealand by Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY, MARCH 1st, 1820.—Went to ship “Dromedary” to fetch away our cattle. We got them into the punt in safety, and also to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> after eighteen hours' hard pulling; distance twenty miles. We had a heavy sea, and tide against us a great part of the way.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, 2nd MARCH, 1820.—In the afternoon, Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> and myself went down to Ranghu Hoo on business, and slept at Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name>'s.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY.—I took Mrs. B. on board to see Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, also to endeavour to get our stores unladen. Captain Skinner kindly offered the ship's launch for this purpose, and proposed to begin this business on Saturday morning early; this was
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            agreed upon, and Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> kindly offered to conduct them to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>. In the evening, Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> and self returned to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY AFTERNOON.—I went to meet Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, and to render every assistance in my power towards getting the stores to the place of their destination. We arrived at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> about nine o'clock in the evening. It being very dark, we found it impossible to unload in the night; we therefore set a watch over them, and they remained until morning.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, MARCH 5th, 1820.—This morning we were under the necessity of unloading our stores, as they were lying in an open boat and in great danger of being stolen or pilfered by the natives. We began work at six o'clock, and we succeeded in landing them all in safety by two o'clock, save that we lost the lead from the sounding line, but, after some expostulation with the natives, it was brought back again.</p>
        <p>In the evening, we had Divine Service in the saw yard. I read prayers; Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> preached from the parable of the rich man and Lazarus. The natives were very silent and attentive. Several officers from the “Dromedary” attended, and who also had come thus far on their journey to <name key="name-027808" type="place">Shukianga</name> to seek for spars, and to examine the harbour.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 6th, 1820.—The whole of this day we have been busy in putting our things in order.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, 7th.—This morning I set off for the “Dromedary” to enquire after, and the best means of getting up the remainder of the stores. A strong gale set in against us, and we did not reach the ship until between nine and ten o'clock in the evening. Captain Skinner kindly offered to send the remainder of the stores in the schooner, and also to accommodate us for the night. For this latter gratuitous offer I felt exceeding thankful; but I felt it a duty to go immediately to Tippoonah, as I had heard that the “Active” had arrived, and I wished to see Captain Thompson, because I expected some letters by him from Port Jackson. I therefore arranged with Captain Skinner about the stores, and set off, and reached Tippoonah about twelve o'clock at night. However, I found the ship to be the brig “Haweis,” instead of the brig “Active.” I went on board, and saluted Captain Nicholson and Mr. Orsmond, one of the Otaheitian missionaries who was also on board; after this I proceeded to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>, and arrived safe at four o'clock in the morning.</p>
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        <p>WEDNESDAY, 8th.—Bought twenty-four hogs of different natives.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, 9th.—Captain Skinner, his lady, and several officers of the “Dromedary,” Captain Kent, of ye “Regent,” a schooner, Captain Nicholson, of the brig “Haweis,” visited our settlement at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>. We all felt much pleasure in their friendly visit, and in making them as comfortable as our circumstances would admit. They remained with us one night, which gave the gentlemen an opportunity of viewing the extended plains of <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>, which, if cultivated, would keep more than ten thousand people.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY, 10th MARCH.—This morning, the gentlemen took a general survey of the settlement, and after breakfast our visitors began to prepare for their return. I made them a present of some hogs and potatoes, as a recompense for their kindness in rendering us so much assistance with the stores. At ten o'clock they started, and I accompanied them five miles down the river, and returned.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, 11th.—Remained at home in the study.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, 12th.—Divine Service, M. &amp; E., in my room.</p>
        <p>In the course of the last week, I received a great deal of abuse from several natives; one man came near to me and spat in my face three times, merely because I asked him to go out of the yard. Two others, one named <name key="name-101129" type="person">Tenana</name>, and his brother, behaved in a very outrageous manner. I had engaged several natives to cut bullrushes to thatch a stable, and the wife of <name key="name-101129" type="person">Tenana</name>, without any order, thought proper to go and cut some and bring them for sale. It was a small quantity, and I gave nine of ye largest size fish-hooks for it. This was much more than it was worth. The payment was taken away, and in about an hour after, <name key="name-101129" type="person">Tenana</name> brought the fish-hooks back, and demanded three hatchets for the rushes, and said if I did not comply with his request he would set fire to the whole, and burn the building to the ground. I answered, “I cannot help that; the payment you have already received is much more than the worth of the rushes, and I shall not give you any more. After this, his brother came and demanded a tokee for a log which was lying in the water, and said he would have it, or he would be very angry, altho' the log was scarcely worth accepting as a gift. This request I refused to comply with; and they began to be very rude, and to push me about; this I did not mind; but, afterwards, they went out of the yard
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            and actually set fire to the rushes, and if the fire had not been extinguished by some other natives, the whole building must have been destroyed. As soon as they were defeated in this object, <name key="name-101129" type="person">Tenana</name> made a violent attack on my hut and the store. He and some others began by throwing some heavy stones at the yard door; and after two or three volleys the door was broken open, and they made a rush into the yard. <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewa</name>, another chief who saw this, came to our relief; however, <name key="name-101129" type="person">Tenana</name> mounted the top of the house, and at the same time holding a large piece of board in his hand threatening to kill me; himself quite naked and vociferating with all the rage of a cannibal. The settlement was thrown into great alarm; Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> was quite frantic with fear; the shutters were closed, and everyone was looking out for a place of shelter. <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewa</name> mounted the roof after him, and they had a sharp skirmish. <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewa</name> threw him off the roof into the yard, but (cat-like) he came upon his legs. He reascended the roof, and his brother with him. <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewa</name> and one of our sawyers immediately followed, and down they came together, and then a general set-to took place in the yard, with about a dozen of them. <name key="name-101129" type="person">Tenana</name> soon found himself on the weakest side. He was therefore obliged to give in, and shear off. After the fray was over I made <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewa</name> a present of an adze and axe, and two others of an axe each.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, MARCH 2nd.—Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>, with Shunghe Hika, the chief of <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>, sailed for England in the ship “New Zealander,” Captain Munro, commander.</p>
        <p>Since Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>'s departure, Mrs. <name key="name-101072" type="person">Kendall</name> has taken up the business of private trade. During the last week, Mrs. K. bought a lot of pigs for a musket, and sent two hogs and two buckets of potatoes on board the “Haweis,” Captain Nicholson.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 13th MARCH, 1820.—I am sorry to say that George, our native brickmaker, left us this day. The natives of <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> have been very rude with him for some time, telling him to be gone to his own place. One of the natives a few days ago stole a mat and several other things from his wife; and afterwards one of them pointed a loaded musket at him, and declared he would shoot him. I think, also, that he would have done it had not another native taken the gun from him. Under such circumstances, George declared he durst not stop any longer. They were jealous of him on another account, which was because he acted as my interpreter and explained to me their conversation, which oftentimes was
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            of the basest kind, and not very favourable to Europeans. He said: “I am very sorry to leave you, but my life is in danger; but if Shunghe had not gone to England, no doubt I should have remained with you, as he would have protected me.” His place lies about sixteen miles off; he bade me farewell and set off. At present, therefore, all my expectations with respect to brickmaking in New Zealand are at an end. Shunghe's going to England is a bad thing for our infant settlement.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, 18th MARCH, 1820.—During this last week we have been severely tried by the natives. They are very insolent, and enter our houses with impunity. They abuse us, and if any of the chiefs ask for an axe or anything else that we have as trade, we dare not deny them.</p>
        <p>This morning we have had a complete skirmish in my yard, by the natives, one against the other. Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> fainted with fear, and we were obliged to give several axes, hatchets, and other things to the chiefs in order to pacify and get them out of the yard. They plainly tell us if we will not issue powder and muskets, we must go away, which appears the only alternative.</p>
        <quote>
          <p>The account of the incident as given by Major Cruise is as follows: MARCH 18th.—<name key="name-027808" type="place">Shukiangah</name> natives appear to be easier to deal with than those of the Bay of Islands, who demand muskets and powder for everything. As it was possible that the “Dromedary” would go there, the chiefs of that district remained on board. On the 19th, Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> went on shore, as the natives were troublesome. One of the natives, who had forcibly entered Mr. Butler's premises, upon being told to go away, behaved with such violence, breaking one of the windows, and knocking everything about that was near him, that his brother, who had always been particularly kind to Mr. Butler's family, opposed him and struck him. The consequence was that the two brothers, in a passion amounting almost to frenzy, commenced a battle which must have been fatal to one or the other, had they not been separated by their mutual friends. The noise and confusion was excessive, and the first aggressor, in the height of his rage, declared his intention to bring another tribe to his assistance, who would carry everything that the missionaries possessed; while Mr. Butler's friends expressed their determination to prevent him doing so.</p>
          <p>MARCH 20th.—The “Prince Regent,” schooner, sailed in the morning to examine the south-eastern coast, and the timber which grew on it, as far as Bream Bay. In the afternoon, the “Cumberland,” whaler, came into the harbour. The natives traded in the curiosities of their country, which they sold for axes, knives, etc., but for the articles most essential to the health of men, viz., hogs, and potatoes, there was a determined struggle of obstinacy between them and us—they insisted upon muskets and ball, while we as steadfastly refused them. Long as the ship had been here, scarcely any refreshments had been obtained.</p>
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          <p>MARCH 23rd.—In the evening, the “Prince Regent,” schooner, returned; she had examined a considerable part of the coast between the Bay of Islands and Bream Head, but, where she had met with much timber, there was no safe anchorage, and, where shelter for shipping had been found, there was no cowry (kauri).</p>
          <p>Therefore, the necessary preparations were begun for sailing to Hokianga.…… . The jealousy of the people of the Bay of Islands was equal to the joy of those among whom it was intended she should go; and, determined as the former were to force us into a traffic for muskets and powder, now that they saw things at a crisis, they would, if timber had been within their reach, have given it to us for our axes, sooner than let them go into the hands of strangers.</p>
        </quote>
        <p>The “Dromedary” returned to the Bay of Islands on April 5th. Cruise (page <ref target="#n96">96</ref>) gives a more complete account of the following continuance of Butler's Journal.</p>
        <p>APRIL 10th.—There has been some disturbance at Te Poonah. The natives last week killed a woman; she was a slave, and took her to Moturoa, two miles distant, and there ate her.</p>
        <p>APRIL 16th.—I left the “Dromedary” this morning for Wytange, and Cowa Cowa to purchase pork and potatoes for the settlement, and was successful at both places, and visited Wytange, and reached Cowa Cowa in the evening. I informed the natives why I was come, and desired them to bring such things as they had to dispose of.</p>
        <p>In the morning, at daylight, the natives came together in groups, with hogs, potatoes, birds, fish-lines, curiosities, etc. I made all the purchases I could, slept among them two nights in the open air, and was very kindly treated by them. De Kogie (<name key="name-101177" type="person">Te Koki</name>), the chief of the district, is a very mild man. I left them and reached home with a heavy load on Thursday, at one o'clock.</p>
        <p>In the morning, at daylight, the natives came together in groups, with hogs, potatoes, birds, fish-lines, curiosities, etc. I made all the purchases I could, slept among them two nights in the open air, and was very kindly treated by them. <name key="name-101177" type="person">De Kogie</name> (Te Koki), the chief of the district, is a very mild man. I left them and reached home with a heavy load on Thursday, at one o'clock.</p>
        <p>APRIL 29th.—This week the natives of our district have been remarkably quiet, and those of them who have come to trade with us have been very civil; there have been also several applications for European clothes, and articles of barter for pork and potatoes, etc. I am glad to see such applications, and shall feel particular pleasure in supplying them to the utmost of my power. I hope the time is not far distant when they will all be clothed, and in their right mind, sitting at the feet of Jesus, and hearing His holy word.</p>
        <p>APRIL 30th. SUNDAY.— Divine Service in my room, morning and evening. Administered the Holy Sacrament.</p>
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        <p>MAY 3rd.—The agricultural plough was for the first time put into the land of New Zealand at Kideekidee, and I felt much pleasure in holding it after a team of six bullocks brought down by the “Dromedary.” I trust that this day will be remembered with gratitude, and its anniversary kept by ages yet unborn. Each heart rejoiced in this auspicious day, and said, “May God speed the plough.”</p>
        <p>4th, 5th, and 6th.—In the course of these days, got in two acres of wheat.</p>
        <p>MAY 13th.—This week we were busy employed in farming; we have now five acres of wheat in the ground. The plough will go remarkably well, after the ground is once broken; but scarcely any strength is sufficient the first time, on account of the fern-root. The natives employed in farming work exceedingly well. The carpenters are going on with Messrs. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Hall</name> and <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>'s house. The timber is cut by native sawyers.</p>
        <p>MAY 15th.—On taking a survey, I felt much gratified in seeing six acres of wheat springing up, with a fair prospect of a future harvest, in the place where, three months ago, fern and every sort of weed was growing; and let us all pray that the same good God, who giveth seed to the sower, and bread to the eater, may soon cause the seed of His holy word to be received into the hearts of these people, so that the mind of the New Zealander, which is at present so wild and uncultivated in this country, may by that dew and the seeds of the Holy Spirit become like a tree planted by the watercourses; and like a watered garden, whose waters fail not. Our working natives behave exceeding well; at present, I have twenty employed in farming.</p>
        <p>MAY 21st, SUNDAY.—Divine Service, morning and evening, in my room. Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> preached in the morning, and administered the Holy Sacrament; in the evening, myself.</p>
        <p>27th.—Our settlement still enjoys tranquillity, and the natives are at present kind to us; the whole of my working natives are making repeated applications for European clothes, and as a plea to obtain them, say, “We want them to come to church in on Sundays, as we do not like to come in our filthy mats.”</p>
        <p>MAY 31st.—We are very short of animal food. The natives retain their hogs for the shipping, in order to obtain muskets and powder for them.</p>
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        <p>JUNE 13th.—Set off for Te Waimate, the principal residence of the chiefs and people of this district.</p>
        <p>The distance is about fourteen miles; my object was to purchase some hogs, as we had none at the settlement. I took with me one European and three natives to carry food, trade, etc., for the journey. Being winter, the paths were very bad, and the woods full as deep in mire and clay. We were kindly received at the residence of the principal chief, who ordered his slaves to make a good fire and dry our clothes. I directed our people to get the tea-kettle ready, that supper might be over before dark.</p>
        <p>Supper being ended, we sat around the fire, and some conversation took place about their farms, and the method of improving their circumstances, and educating their children. After this I proposed to sing a hymn, to pray, and read the Bukabuka, as they call the Bible, which was immediately agreed on. They said it was very good, and, a great party being assembled. I began to sing the evening hymn, assisted by the European I had with me; after prayer, several of them wanted to know all that I had prayed for. I hardly knew how to explain myself, but answered, “I prayed that all of you may have plenty of kumera (sweet potatoes), pork, potatoes, etc., and that you may be happy, and that the great God may cause you and your children to understand the Bible which I have in my hand, and then you will be very happy.” They replied, “It was very good.” We had some further conversation on various subjects, when we lay down to rest.</p>
        <p>JUNE 14th.—We rose at daylight, had breakfast, prayed together, and then went to take a survey of the district. The land is very good, and the timber excellent. The natives have a great deal of cultivation at this place. I spent a very pleasant day among these people, lifted up my heart for them to the Father of mercies, and dropped a tear of compassion for them. The air was foul with thunder and lightning, but the natives came round the hut to hear the Bookabooka and prayer, after which they dispersed, and we retired to rest.</p>
        <p>JUNE 15th.—I made all the purchases that I could, sent away my things, visited several chiefs, and set out for Kidee-kidee, where we arrived in safety at four o'clock in the afternoon, thankful for all our mercies.</p>
        <p>JUNE 24th.—We have been busy farming and gardening the whole week. The natives engaged in husbandry, going on very well. In the course of the week, a native at work in my
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            garden, dug up the stones on which <name key="name-101138" type="person">Tooi</name>'s father was roasted, and afterwards eaten. He was slain in a battle between <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghie</name>'s people and his people, in which <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> proved victorious. The man ran through a narrative of the battle with great feeling and simplicity, and added, “My father was killed at the same time.”</p>
        <p>I had some further conversation with him concerning the evils of war, and the shocking practice of eating one another; he said it was the custom of their country to eat their enemies. I asked whether he had ever eaten human flesh. He answered, “No;” he did not like that. I enquired why? He replied, “I no like to do it.” I said, “I hope you never will, and that you will all soon know better, and see the evil of such things.”</p>
        <p>JULY 8th.—The natives of our district, and those at work, have behaved very well for a long time. It must, nevertheless, be remembered, they are heathen, bound by no law, human or divine, and often bursting into the most dreadful passion. Their present kindness must, therefore, be not too much relied on. We must keep in mind, too, that they are poor and destitute, naked, ignorant, and miserable, and as such, call for the greatest patience and forbearance.</p>
        <p>JULY 12th.—Mr. <name key="name-101087" type="person">Bean</name>, one of our carpenters, lost a child, a fine boy three years of age.</p>
        <p>13th.—Sowing oats and pease.</p>
        <p>JULY 14th.—This afternoon, I buried Mr. <name key="name-101087" type="person">Bean</name>'s child in my garden. All the Europeans attended, and walked in regular order, as this tender lamb was the first (illegible) that it hath pleased our Holy Father to take to Himself and shield in His bosom from our little flock at Kideekiddee. It was my particular request that everyone should attend, not out of any vain ostentation, but to show the natives the manner of a Christian burial. Part of this service was read in the house, and the remainder at the grave, and two appropriate hymns sung on the occasion. The afflicted parents indulged in grief, and seemed wholly absorbed in it for a time. We spent the evening together in prayer and praise, and the weeping family was not a little comforted thereby.</p>
        <p>JULY 17th, 1820.—I set out, accompanied by Mr. Hall, Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name>, Mr. Graham, two European servants, and ten natives, for Whyematte and Mobery (<name key="name-150025" type="place">Omapere</name>), in order to procure pork, and potatoes, for the settlement. We travelled until dusk, and then stopped by the side of a wood belonging
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            to <name key="name-120656" type="place">Wymattee</name>. Our natives were very prompt in erecting a shed, getting water, cooking our food, and doing everything that was necessary for us. After supper, we spent the evening in prayer and praise, got plenty of ferntops for a bed, and then lay down to rest. The night was wet and cold.</p>
        <p>JULY 18th.—This day we spent at Wymatte, and were very kindly treated by the natives, but, having done all the business we could, we thought it proper to proceed on our journey a few miles towards Mobery. We again travelled on till dark, when we came to the side of a wood, and then took up our lodging for the night.</p>
        <p>JULY 19th.—We reached Mobery (<name key="name-150025" type="place">Omapere</name>) about eleven o'clock.</p>
        <p>We were received by the natives with great hospitality. They offered us a good dry shed for our use while we remained, which we gladly accepted. Several of the party set off, and in a little time brought plenty of ferntops and firewood for our use. At this place there is a most beautiful fresh-water lake, about six miles long by four wide; the natives say the depth is from two to six fathoms.</p>
        <p>There is an abundance of ducks and wild fowl upon it. We spent the day very comfortably, bought some pigs and other articles, and closed the evening in our usual manner, endeavouring to explain to the natives the great object we had in view in coming to their country, slept in peace and safety.</p>
        <p>JULY 20th.—Offered our morning sacrifice, and then prepared to move. Having taken leave of the inhabitants. we departed, and reached our settlement in the evening, about five o'clock. Distance, upwards of twenty miles.</p>
        <p>AUGUST 12th.—This week we have been employed in splitting timber for fencing. The natives of our district are still kind and civil, and the farming natives very diligent. Oh, that the time was come when we could see them working out their salvation with peace and tranquillity, and crying out in anxiety of soul, “Where is God, our Maker? Where is the Lamb of God Who taketh away the sins of the world? Where is He Whom my soul loveth?”</p>
        <p>AUGUST 13th.—Divine Service, morning and evening; administered the Holy Sacrament. The natives who attend the church are well behaved during the service.</p>
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        <p>AUGUST 26th.—On Wednesday and Thursday last, I received some little insults from three natives; one struck me on the breast, and two others spit upon me, with intent to spit in my face. I pray God to forgive them their rudeness. However, the natives whom I employ, are very diligent and attentive, and are still anxious for European clothes; but it is not in my power to furnish them at present. Several slaves have lately died of want in this district, and were eaten by dogs, before I knew it; one had been killed by his master for theft, and eaten by his master and friends. The chiefs think more of their dogs than of their slaves. A slave in New Zealand, take him in either a spiritual or temporal view, is the most wretched and miserable being alive. Oh, Lord, God, when shall the fierce lion of New Zealand become as harmless as the lamb that feedeth upon the mountains of Israel?</p>
        <p>SEPTEMBER 5th.—Went to Parroa (Pairoa) on business, and had the great satisfaction of meeting our dear friend, Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, at that place. He had travelled overland from the River Thames in a circuitous route to the Bay of Islands, which is an immense distance.</p>
        <p>It was reported at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name>, by some strange natives, that Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> was killed at Wycoto (Waikato). This melancholy news caused much alarm and uneasiness at our settlement, but his safe arrival set our fears at rest; Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> will, I am sure, furnish the Society with many further important and interesting particulars respecting New Zealand.</p>
        <p>(Part of Butler's Journal is missing. Cruise reports as
            follows.)</p>
        <quote>
          <p>SEPTEMBER 6th.—The “Dromedary” anchored in Parroa Bay, and found there the “Catherine,” “Anne,” and “Indian,” (British), and “Independence,” (American), whalers. And that, two days before, two whales had come into the harbour and been killed, and the blubberless carcases seized upon by the Maoris.</p>
        </quote>
        <p>To the collection of the late Dr. Hocken, we are again indebted for the material missing from the original journals, which are still in the possession of Butler's descendents, wherever both sources are comparable, the data is reasonably correlative. The “Hocken” Journal runs as follows:—</p>
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                <p>SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 2nd.—During this last week, we had a large number of natives at our place, and some of
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            them strangers. They have behaved very ill, inasmuch as they have broken into my stable three times, and stolen therefrom twelve bags of kumeras, and all the bedding belonging to a European servant, who sleeps in it to protect the property. The robberies have been committed between dusk and bedtime. Besides these, they have stolen from me out of a shed adjoining my house, one dead hog, and several articles of wearing apparel, yet, after all, it must be recollected, they are but natives. The carpenters are still going on with Mr. Hall's house, and I am beginning to wish it was finished. The natives we employ are very kind, and certainly improve very fast.</p>
                <p>SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 3rd.—Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
                <p>MONDAY.—Held a committee on the general business of the Mission.</p>
                <p>5th.—(See ante).</p>
                <p>6th SEPTEMBER.—Returned to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name> on the 6th, and the remaining part of the week employed in the general business of the Mission.</p>
                <p>And now, my dear Sir, (to the Rev. <name key="name-124412" type="person">Josiah Pratt</name>), if you find these few remarks worthy of reading, I shall be abundantly recompensed for having written them down.</p>
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                  <salute>And believe me to be,<lb/>
              Dear Sir,<lb/>
              Your faithful and obedient servant,</salute>
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                  <signed rend="right">JOHN BUTLER.</signed>
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                <opener rend="center">Extracted from “HISTORICAL RECORDS OF NEW ZEALAND.”<lb/>
            Capt. J. Nicholson to Commissioner J. Bigge.<lb/>
            <hi rend="right"><address><addrLine>BAY OF ISLANDS</addrLine></address>, New Zealand,<lb/><date when="1820-03-11">March 11th, 1820.</date></hi><lb/>
            <salute>Sir,</salute></opener>
                <p>…. .I visited the new missionary settlement in the “Regent” a few days ago. The name of the place is Kidi Kidi……English blood boils to see the indignities the natives shew to the missionaries who live among them, and to us they are unbearably insulting; and were it not for a regard to those who live among them, I hesitate not to affirm that they would meet with severe repulse from persons from whom they now receive civility. Powder and muskets are the only things for which they care…….</p>
                <closer><salute rend="right">Your obedient, humble servant,</salute><lb/><signed rend="right">JOHN NICHOLSON.</signed><lb/>
            The Hon. the Commissioner of Enquiry.</closer>
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                <head>“HISTORICAL RECORDS.” (McNab).</head>
                <opener rend="center">H.M.S. “Dromedary,” R. Skinner, Comg., to His Excellency Governor Macquarie.</opener>
                <p>I beg to acquaint your Excellency that James Dunleary, <name type="person" key="name-100900">Thomas Lynch</name>, John Grady, and James Horan, private soldiers of the 84th Regt., having been committed by the Revd. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name>, Resident Magistrate at the Bay of Islands, charged with murder of William Oldridge, seaman, of this ship, on the evening of the 21st Nov., 1820, and the deposition having been enclosed by the said Magistrate to the Judge Advocate, I have to request your Excellency will be pleased to give directions for their being taken out of this ship and lodged in prison.</p>
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                  <hi rend="center">Extract from Revd. <name type="person" key="name-208673">S. Marsden</name> to Rev. <name key="name-124412" type="person">J. Pratt</name>,London. (“Historical Records.”)</hi>
                  <lb/>
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              <address><addrLine>BAY OF ISLANDS</addrLine></address>,<lb/>
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                <p>Mr. K. (Kendall) left his wife and eight children wholly at the mercy of the natives…….Some individuals must think of and provide food for his family. I believe myself and Mr. Butler must take this trouble, or they will not be provided for……</p>
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                  <hi rend="i">After a long comment upon the missionaries trading privately with the natives, he continues:</hi>
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                <p>I did suspend Mr.—— as stated in a former letter. The Rev. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name> saw this evil in the same light I did, and also Messrs. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> and <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>.</p>
                <p>During my stay in New Zealand, I experienced much distress from the misconduct of those employed in the Mission. I hoped mutual friendship was restored amongst them in a certain degree when I left them in November; at the same time I was afraid the Rev. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name> would not be able to maintain his authority, and to carry on the Mission with comfort to himself……</p>
                <p>On my arrival in February, I found the Europeans in great confusion, and the tares were sprung up again within the wheat. The settlers had fallen into their old barter with the ships and natives for muskets and powder. Mr. Butler, either for want of authority or from fear of persuasion (<hi rend="i">suggest want of food !</hi>) had been prevailed upon to pollute his hands with the same traffic, not on his private account, but to procure animal food for the support of the settlement.</p>
                <p>This trial I was not prepared to meet. I called a meeting again, stated my abhorrence of this traffic; Mr. Butler condemned it as much as I did. They contended that without muskets or powder the natives would not sell their pigs, that they could not get a log of timber, nor potatoes or any article they wanted to purchase. I did not credit all they said (<hi rend="i">No! he had just come from the best of living in Sydney</hi>) but told them I should be here for some time, and then I should be judge.… If I found that they could not get animal food without muskets and powder I would send them salt meat from Port Jackson till the matter was submitted to the Committee at Home. Mr. Butler was much distressed; told me he could not govern the Europeans, and if I had not
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            come, he should have returned to Port Jackson by the first opportunity …. Mr. Butler wants experience—he has had men under him, but not missionaries, who have no idea of subordination. I think the “Dromedary” will remain long enough for me to prove that they can get all the native productions without muskets or powder; I hope I shall establish Mr. Butler on a more comfortable foundation than he was before. I know Mr.—— will plead for this barter very strongly, and had he remained, Mr. Butler would have found more difficulty in abolishing it than he will at present…….They have suffered a little inconvenience, a few privations while residing among the heathens, but some of them must, in the common course of things, have suffered more had they lived in England, and had their families to maintain…….</p>
                <closer><salute rend="right">I am, etc.</salute><signed rend="right">SAMUEL MARSDEN.</signed>
            Rev. J. Pratt.</closer>
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        <p>Records from other sources should have satisfied Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> about the settlers' inability to procure meat; it would have been interesting if he had recorded his impressions, upon his leaving at the end of that period; however, <name key="name-150052" type="person">Major Cruise</name> has rectified his omission, page <ref target="#n67">67</ref>, (“Ten Months in N.Z.” by R. A. Cruise, 1820):</p>
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          <p>“Long as the ship (‘Dromedary’) had been here, scarcely any refreshments had been obtained; and though on the departure of the whalers, it was presumed that the want of another market would induce the natives to come to our terms, the arrival of the ‘Cumberland’ now precluded all hopes.”</p>
          <p>Idem, page <ref target="#n286">286</ref>. “Our men were doomed to live ten months on salt provisions.”</p>
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        <q>(<hi rend="i">What about the women and children in the Mission settlements who had years of it?</hi>)</q>
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          <p>Ensign McCrae, 84th Regt. (“Historical Records of N.Z.” McNab, page 584).—“The same difficulty was experienced by the ship's company of the ‘Dromedary,’ and, in consequence, they were never able to procure by barter, a fresh meal, during the whole time we were in New Zealand.”</p>
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          <p>Dr. Fairfoul. (Idem page 554.)—“They (the natives) had both, (pork and potatoes), but they would not sell them for our articles of barter.”</p>
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        <q>(<hi rend="i">Did Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> rectify this ?</hi>)</q>
        <p>“Brett's N.Z.,” page <ref target="#n317">317</ref>, July 3rd, 1824.—Mr. Williams wrote, “We shall this day cook our last potatoes, and have been out of pork for some length of time. Indeed, the provisions of all the settlements are short, and should not a vessel arrive in a little time, we shall be driven to eat fernroot.”</p>
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                  <hi rend="right">KEDEE KEDEE,<lb/>
              <address><addrLine>In Bay of Islands,<lb/>
                  New Zealand,</addrLine></address><lb/>
              <date when="1820-04-11">April 11th, 1820.</date></hi>
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                <p>In July of last year the brig “<name key="name-400973" type="ship">General Gates</name>,” <name key="name-400974" type="person">Captain Briggs</name>, master, being in the Harbour of Port Jackson, the agent of the Church Missionary Society, the Revd. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Samuel Marsden</name>, took her up to convey me and my colleagues to the Bay of Islands, in New Zealand, the place of our destination.</p>
                <p>We sailed from Port Jackson July 29/19, and shortly after we had got to sea, several felons were discovered to be on board (I believe five) belonging to the colony of New South Wales.</p>
                <p>On my arrival at the Bay of Islands, August 12th/19, there being no British ships in the harbour, nor any jail to confine these convicts in, I made no official demand on <name key="name-400974" type="person">Captain Briggs</name> to deliver them up, and the “<name key="name-400973" type="ship">General Gates</name>” sailed from the Bay of Islands on or about the 15th of September, having these convicts on board. She has returned and is now lying in the harbour. I therefore feel it my duty, as Resident Magistrate, to communicate to you the above circumstances in order that necessary steps may be taken to secure and return them to the colony and Government of New South Wales, for whom</p>
                <closer><salute rend="right">I am, etc.,</salute><lb/><signed rend="right">JOHN BUTLER,</signed><lb/><hi rend="right">Resident Magistrate, Bay of Islands, New Zealand.</hi><lb/>
            Capt. R. Skinner, H.M.S. “Dromedary,” Bay of Islands.</closer>
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                <p>AN AGREEMENT between <name key="name-124417" type="person">Thomas Hansen</name> and the <name key="name-208673" type="person">Rev. Saml. Marsden</name>.</p>
                <p>On behalf of the Church Missionary Society at 10/- per week and rations commencing August 21st, 1819, which sum will be paid to him on the Society's account as long as the Rev. Mr. Butler shall find his services necessary for the general benefit of the Settlement and he the said <name key="name-124417" type="person">Thos. Hansen</name> is willing to continue in the employ of the Church Missionary Society.</p>
                <p>Paid Mr. <name key="name-101156" type="person">Gordon</name> on account of Mr. Hansen, Nov 9th, 1819.</p>
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                    <head>COPY OF GOODS SENT FOR SALE BY MR. MARSDEN.</head>
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                      <cell>1 piece Waistcoat, 5½ yards at 6/-</cell>
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                      <cell>1 piece Waistcoat (marked F.H. 22)</cell>
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                    <row>
                      <cell>1 piece Mixture, 21½ yards at 16/-</cell>
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                    <row>
                      <cell>1 piece light print, 12½ yards at 2/6</cell>
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                    <row>
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                    <row>
                      <cell>1 piece dark blue, 15 yards at 3/6</cell>
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                      <cell rend="right">12</cell>
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                      <cell>1 piece light blue, 14 yards at 2/6</cell>
                      <cell rend="right">1</cell>
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                <p>Paid Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, Sept. 7th, 1820.</p>
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                <p>The following articles appear in the accounts of 1819 and 1820, as having been sold from the store to various settlers:—</p>
                <p>To WM. BEAN.—Calico, dungaree, cloth, hat, shoes, thread, powder, butter, rum, brandy, print, bed ticking.</p>
                <p>To GEO. GORDON.—Calico, print, dungaree.</p>
                <p>To <name key="name-208391" type="person">James  Kemp</name> and JOHN <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>.—Miscellaneous articles, as also to <name key="name-124404" type="person">Francis Hall</name>, <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wiliam Hall</name> and Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>.</p>
                <p>To SUSANNAH KENDALL and Mrs. <name key="name-101072" type="person">KENDALL</name> and JOHN KENDALL.—Each, shoes.</p>
                <p>To JOSEPH KENDALL.—Boots.</p>
                <p>To Mrs. HANSEN and Mr. HANSEN.—Each, shoes, as also to HANNAH HANSEN and THOMAS HANSEN.</p>
                <p>To <name key="name-124422" type="person">James Boyle</name>.—Numerous articles, including hatchets, chisels, axes, knives, etc.</p>
                <p>To RICHARD RUSSELL.—Much the same.</p>
                <p>To GEORGE.—Frock, trousers, shirt, black handkerchief, axes, hoes, hatchets and reaphook.</p>
                <p>(George being the brickmaker, a native, who learned his trade at Port Jackson.)</p>
                <p>To GEORGE HARRISON.—Blankets, jacket, and minor items.</p>
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        <p>These accounts are, as a rule, countersigned by the recipient, on date of balance, and balanced by bills drawn on or in favour of Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, Sydney.</p>
        <p>A “gift” book also appears to have been kept, in which items given to natives on account of the Society were duly entered. This procedure was carried out until Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> took over the duties from Mr. Butler.</p>
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                <p>At a meeting of the Committee, August 14/20, it was resolved, in reference to Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>'s return from New Zealand, and the visit of <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> and <name key="name-150020" type="person">Wykato</name>:</p>
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                    <p>That Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>, in coming to this country under the circumstances stated by him, has acted in opposition to the known Regulations of the Society; that
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                the reasons assigned by him for coming do not justify his breach of these Regulations, and that the Committee do, therefore, though with much regret, from the value which they feel for his former service and character, highly disapprove his conduct in returning.</p>
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                    <p>That while the Committee will receive, and treat with all kindness, the chiefs who Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> has brought with him, they entirely disapprove of their coming to this country, as every advantage of gradually increasing intercourse with Europeans may be had by visiting, under Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>'s directions, the colony of New South Wales, without the expense, inconvenience and dangers attending a voyage to England, and that the Committee, do, therefore, strictly enjoin on all persons connected with the Society in New Zealand, that the wish of any native in future to visit this country be referred wholly to Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, and the other friends of the Society in New South Wales.</p>
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                <p>Extracted from the minutes, Nov. 27/20.</p>
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                <head>RESOLUTIONS OF THE COMMITTEE OF DEC. 11/20.</head>
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                    <p>That under the peculiar circumstances of the New Zealand Mission, and in consideration of Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>'s large family, he be authorised, in case Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> sees no objection to the measure, to draw on the Secretary for his salary in favour of some person in this country, and that if any other of the Society's settlers in New Zealand shall desire to draw his salary in this manner, he be, with Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>'s concurrence, allowed to do so.</p>
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                    <p>That indents, containing particulars of the articles wanted, and of the objects to which they are to be appropriated, be prepared annually, or more frequently if circumstances require, at a meeting of the missionaries, schoolmasters and settlers of both stations, and that the said indents be sent to Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> for his approval, and to be forwarded by him to the Secretary.</p>
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                <p>Extract from the minutes, Dec. 16th/20.</p>
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                <head><hi rend="c">Ex &#147;Hocken&#148; Collection, Dunedin</hi>.</head>
                <opener>Rev. <name type="person" key="name-208673">S. Marsden</name> to Rev. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name>.<lb/>
            <hi rend="right">On board H.M.S. “Dromedary,”<lb/>
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            <salute>My Dear Sir,</salute></opener>
                <p>As I am now on the eve of my return to Port Jackson, I avail myself of the present moments to address a few lines to you before my departure, with the sincerest wish to assist you in the great work of the Lord, to which you have been solemnly called and set apart. You will remember at the time I arrived in New Zealand in Feb. last, I found you greatly “discouraged because of the way.” You had experienced six months of severe trial in a new field of action, during which period, I have no doubt, you have suffered more real anxiety and pain of mind than you had ever experienced during as many years at any former period of your life. Your trials were new—your graces were exercised with new temptations, and perhaps, in some instances, you saw yourself in a different light from what you had been wont to do. Your patience was put to the test, and often completely exhausted; you seemed to feel more of that unbelieving despondery spirit that the Ten Rulers of the Children of Israel, who had been appointed by Moses to examine the Land of Canaan, manifested, when they returned and made their report. “We are not able to go up against the people, for they are stronger than we.” When you mentioned to me the state of your own mind and the situation of the settlement, I felt much grieved for the evils that existed; yet, from my long experience of mankind, I was not astonished at them. To despise authority is inherent in human nature. I have often seen this disposition manifest itself, more in missionaries than any other men who have come under my notice. The Scriptures are the best comment upon the conduct of mankind, whether they are religious or irreligious. Wherever God appoints a Moses and places Israelites under his authority, there will always be a Korah or a Dathan or an Abiram to say to him, “You take too much upon you, seeing all the congregation is holy, every one of them; wherefore lift ye up yourselves above the congregation of the Lord?” Even men of sound piety are liable to fall into this sin, and it is a dreadful one for disturbing the church of Christ. Our blessed Lord hath told us that offences will come, but adds Woe to him by whom the offence cometh. Did not Miriam and Aaron (own sister and brother to Moses), and partakers of like precious Faith with him, break out into open sedition against him, and laboured to bring power and authority into contempt before the congregation of Israel? They carried their opposition against Moses so far as to kindle the anger of the Lord against them, and to make them public examples of His high displeasure, as a warning to others, by instantaneously inflicting Miriam with the leprosy, and <choice><orig>com-
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              pelled</orig><reg>compelled</reg></choice> both Aaron and her, with guilt and shame, to entreat Moses to pray for them, that the divine judgments might be averted from them. Sin is sin; and rebellion, rebellion; whether found among angels or saints, and God will always punish it. If any despise our legal authority, we should not seek to avenge ourselves. “Vengeance is Mine,” saith the Lord, “and I will repay.”</p>
                <p>(Several more pages follow in this strain; advice, which Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> never himself carried out, being constantly in conflict with legal authority; he was probably “killing time” on the “Dromedary” before it sailed. The advice is good, no doubt; this for example):</p>
                <p>If they should provoke your spirit, and cause you to speak unadvisedly with your lips, it will go ill with you for their sakes…. .</p>
                <p>You have been accustomed to obey and be obeyed. Perhaps some of your colleagues have neither been accustomed to obey, nor to be obeyed, but they have got these lessons to learn. You are now at the head of the settlement, and have no superior. Tho' it may be the duty of those under you to obey your orders in a certain sense, as readily as the men you had under you in London were wont to do, yet, if you expect this, you expect too much. You might as well expect a man to make a watch because he had seen one.</p>
                <p>(The remainder of this letter is missing; probably Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> supplied this to the C.M.S., London, whence it came into the possession of Hocken.)</p>
                <p>According to Rev. Butler's Diary, he was with Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> on Septr. 12th., as vide the following continuation of that portion of the Rev. Butler's Journal, which is in the “Hocken” Collection.</p>
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                <opener rend="center">Extract from <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name>'s Journal, contained in a letter to Rev. <name key="name-124412" type="person">Josiah Pratt</name>.<lb/>
            <hi rend="right"><address><addrLine>GLOUCESTER TOWN,<lb/>
                  New Zealand</addrLine></address>,<lb/>
              Now <date when="1820-12-01">Dec. 1st, 1820.</date></hi><lb/>
            <salute>Rev. and Dear Sir,</salute></opener>
                <p>The following are a few remarks which I have made since my last:</p>
                <p>TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 12th.—Set off with Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> for Wangaroa, in order to see him embark on H.M.S. “The Regent,” schooner, for Port Jackson. We arrived at the “Dromedary” at eleven at night. In the morning, the wind blew directly into the harbour, and continued to do so for several days, so that the schooner could not get out. This gave us an opportunity of examining the woods, and seeing the spars which were cut down for the “Dromedary.” Here, I beheld the wreck of the “Boyd,” the sight of which caused me to heave a sigh.</p>
                <p>SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 17th.—The morning was fine, but no wind, but Capt. Skinner determined to send away the
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            schooner, by towing her out of the harbour with boats. Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> and myself accompanied Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, until the vessel was a mile without the Heads. We then took our leave of him, and returned unto the “Dromedary,” where we remained until Monday noon, and then returned to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kedee Kedee</name>. The remaining part of the week I have been farming and gardening.</p>
                <p>SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 23rd.—Received a note from Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, saying the “Prince Regent,” schooner, had encountered a heavy gale off the Three Kings, at the north point of New Zealand, and returned to the Bay of Islands yesterday. Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> was very ill during the storm, and is obliged to remain in New Zealand until the “Dromedary” goes to Port Jackson.</p>
                <p>SUNDAY.—Divine Service in Mr. Hall's house, M. &amp; E.</p>
                <p>SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 30th.—The first three days of this week, gardening and fencing, the latter three in enlarging the front yard belonging to Mr. Hall and the store. The natives employed in husbandry go on well, and improve very fast. They are very anxious for European garments, and I mean to give them a suit from the slops which I bought, as an encouragement to go on and be diligent.</p>
                <p>OCTOBER 1st.—Divine Service, M. &amp; E. Administered the Holy Sacrament in the morning.</p>
                <p>OCTOBER 2nd.—Held a committee. In the afternoon, received by Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> a letter from the H.C.M.S., bearing date April 5th, 1820. Also an account of the loss of the “Echo,” whaler, Capt. Spence, off the coast of New Zealand; crew saved. Also an account of the death of Mr. Hassell.</p>
                <p>TUESDAY, WEDNESDAY.—After timber for the Society's work, with one European and two natives; obtained two fine logs.</p>
                <p>THURSDAY.—Gardening.</p>
                <p>FRIDAY.—Went into the bush in search of our herd of cattle; took a native with me to assist in this business. We had the good fortune to find them all, though in several divisions. We collected them into one herd again, and were glad to find them looking remarkably well.</p>
                <p>OCTOBER 8th.—Divine Service in Mr. Hall's house, M. &amp; E.</p>
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                <p>OCTOBER 9th.—Captain Ker, of the ship “Saracen,” visited our settlement, accompanied by Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, and dined with me. Captain Ker expressed great satisfaction on seeing the improvements made in so short a time.</p>
                <p>TUESDAY, OCTOBER 10th.—Having understood from Captain Ker, on the preceding day, that he could spare a whale-boat, Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> and myself set off in a canoe to Parroa to purchase it. When we arrived, we found that Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> and Capt. Ker were gone to Tippoonah (Te Puna), and as the Captain did not return till evening, we were obliged to remain on board all night.</p>
                <p>In the morning, we agreed for a new boat, oars, and sail, for £30, which we paid at the same time; the price we considered very high, but Capt. Ker said he paid £35 for a new whaleboat in Sydney, and therefore could not let us have one for less than £30. Our settlement was in the greatest distress for a boat. We are twelve miles from Tippoonah, and sixteen from Parroa, and no way of getting to either place but by water; so that, whatever occasion might occur, or whatever accident might happen, or whatever might be wanted, we had no conveyance but a canoe, which is exceedingly dangerous for Europeans. I have had several narrow escapes in crossing these large bays in canoes. If we had another boat at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name>, it would be very serviceable.</p>
                <p>Having finished our business, we returned, and arrived at Gloucester Town at eight o'clock on Wednesday evening.</p>
                <p>THURSDAY AND FRIDAY.—Employed in general business.</p>
                <p>SATURDAY.—I employed in reading. In the evening, I gave nine natives a suit of clothes each for their good behaviour, and as a stimulus to further exertion. These garments consisted of a striped cotton shirt, blue jacket, and trousers, duck frock, and handkerchief. As soon as I informed them what I was about to do for them, they leaped for joy. I told them that these clothes were to be worn only on Sundays, and that I hoped they would attend church very regularly, and behave well. This they promised to do. Having furnished them with soap, I ordered them to go to the river and wash themselves clean, which was done in a few minutes. As soon as they were dressed, I caused them to stand in a row, and, after a short exhortation, they were permitted to walk in them, as the evening was very fine. They viewed each other with admiration, and it was no less gratifying to us. When shall
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            their souls be clothed with Christ's righteousness, as well as their bodies with European garments? He that loveth the cause of Christ, let him pray for this wished-for period.</p>
                <p>SUNDAY, OCTOBER 15th.—Divine Service in Mr. Hall's house, M. &amp; E. About fourteen natives attended, and behaved exceeding well.</p>
                <p>SATURDAY, OCTOBER 21st.—The principal part of this week I have employed in writing, and the natives in falling timber, and fencing, etc. In the evening, we were visited by Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, and Mr. Fairfoul, surgeon of the “Dromedary.” Mr. F. remained with us two days, and was much pleased with the prospect we have of usefulness at Gloucester Town.</p>
                <p>OCTOBER 22nd.—Divine Service, M. &amp; E.</p>
                <p>OCTOBER 28th.—This week my natives have been employed in fencing, and myself in the general business of the Mission.</p>
                <p>SUNDAY, OCTOBER 29th, 1820.—Preached at Ranghee Hoo, and administered the Holy Sacrament. I beg leave to observe that the reason why I have not preached at Ranghee Hoo for some time past, is owing to my not having a conveyance.</p>
                <p>OCTOBER 30th.—This morning I set off with Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name>, and Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>, on a journey to the river Kiperro. We left Ranghee Hoo in my whaleboat, and passed Cape Brett at seven. The first place we touched at was Wangahmoomoo, about twenty miles distant from Ranghee Hoo. Here we bought some fish off the natives, who were very desirous for us to go on shore, and spend a little time with them; but this request we could not consent to, as we were very anxious to proceed. The next place was Wangahdoodoo. The next, Shanah. The next, Mee Mee Wangahootoo, and the next, Wanahnackee, where we slept for the night. All the natives as we passed were equally solicitous for our company.</p>
                <p>The shore was very bold, and the hills were covered with lofty timber. After landing, we prepared food for supper, hung our hammocks in a tree, and, after refreshment and prayer, laid ourselves down to rest, having journeyed forty miles. We rose in the morning before daylight, and set out while it was yet dark, and proceeded to <name key="name-150021" type="place">Matta Podee</name> to breakfast. This place belongs to <name key="name-130452" type="person">Te Morengah</name>, and is well adapted for a missionary settlement. After breakfast, we had some conversation with <name key="name-130452" type="person">Te Morengah</name> and his people, and departed.</p>
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                <p>The next place we arrived at was <name key="name-150022" type="place">Too Too Ka Kah</name>. Here is a small harbour sheltered by rock standing in the mouth of it. There is plenty of fine kowrie timber at this place, fit for masts or any other purpose.</p>
                <p>The next place was <name key="name-036571" type="place">Wangaree</name>. Here we arrived at eight at night. The principal chief, Wyhee Wyhee (Waewae), and his people received us with great joy, and shewed us every mark of attention. After some refreshments and prayer, we enjoyed a friendly conversation with them until a late hour, when we retired to rest, our hammocks being hung in a tree as before. In the morning, we stopped for breakfast, after which we were presented with a large hog for our party. We had intended to leave our boat at this place, and proceed by land to Kiperro, but were informed that the natives of Wyeroa (a river we had to go down), were all fled, on account of <name key="name-101176" type="person">Coohee Coohee</name>, a great chief, who was invading their border with a great force. After such information, we found it necessary to go on for the River Thames. We passed Bream Head at three p.m. The wind was blowing strong, and we stood in for the Harbour of <name key="name-150023" type="place">Mangheewye</name>, and entered the same between four and five o'clock. It is a bar harbour, and a very dangerous entrance, but there appears to be plenty of water inside. Here we took up our lodging in similar manner to the preceding night. We started in the morning at six o'clock, and passed Point Rodney into the Thames at noon. There was a very strong breeze, and we sailed fifty miles before dinner. Hunger turned us into a small harbour for refreshment; after which we crossed part of the river to an uninhabited island—about twelve miles distant. At this time, the sea was very rough, and we thought it prudent to run into shelter, and remain for the night. Having taken our things out of the boat, we hauled her up above high water mark, then took a walk on the island, and returned to the beach, offered up our evening sacrifice and thanksgiving, and then laid down to rest.</p>
                <p>The wind being fair in the morning, we set off for Mogoeah (Mokoia) at daybreak, but there was an amazing heavy sea going, and Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> mistook the entrance into Mogoeah Harbour, which nearly proved the most serious consequences. We went to the upper, instead of the lower, side of an island. As we drew near, I went forward to look out, and I observed the land on one side very low, the entrance narrow, and the water discoloured. I said to Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, “Sir, you have mistaken the passage; there appears to be no water.”
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            He replied, “There is water for the ‘Coromandel.’” At this time, we were going before the wind at the rate of nine knots. As we drew very near, the mistake was clearly seen, but it was too late to go about; we rushed through a tremendous surf, and, through mercy, we had just water enough to carry us into shelter. You may easily imagine our feelings at this moment.</p>
                <p>We then went on shore, and the natives of the place hauled our boat over the sandbank into the deep water. On finding ourselves sheltered and secure, we felt exceeding thankful.</p>
                <p>We next proceeded on for Mogoeah, and arrived about four in the afternoon. The natives came running to the beach in great numbers. We were saluted by the firing of a musket, and were received with every mark of respect and gratitude. They even ran into the water with eagerness to shake hands with us, so that, for a few minutes, it was impossible to land, for the press.</p>
                <p>After every expression of joy on the part of the natives, we landed, and ascended an eminence to the residence of <name key="name-150019" type="person">Enackee</name> (Hinaki), one of the chiefs of this large district. As we approached we found him sitting on the ground with his friends, ready to receive us. I would remark that sitting is the usual way of receiving friends in N.Zd. <name key="name-150019" type="person">Enackee</name> is a man of mild countenance, and gentlemanly in his manners. After receiving us with every mark of friendship, he shewed us every favour in his power, offering us hogs, potatoes, and a house to sleep in, etc., etc.</p>
                <p>We then entered into conversation, and I expressed a desire to go on the top of an adjacent mountain. <name key="name-150019" type="person">Enackee</name> accompanied me with all readiness, leaving Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> and <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> with his friends. We passed through a fine tract of land, principally cultivated, and set with potatoes.</p>
                <p>When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, and began to ascend the side, I found, on examination, the grass and fern growing upon burnt earth and calcined cinders, which led me to conclude that it had been a volcano.</p>
                <p>Reaching the summit, I found a large crater, and proportionately deep, but the eruption must have ceased long since, as the grass grows spontaneously at the bottom of it. The prospect from the summit is grand and nobly pleasing. I observed twenty villages in the valley below, and, with a single glance, beheld the largest portion of cultivated land I had ever
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            met with in one place in New Zealand. Having taken a general survey, we returned by another path to the Eppah (pah), where we found Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> enjoying a friendly chat with the people.</p>
                <p>The next thing to be done was to cook for supper, and the natives were very anxious to see this performed. Our utensils consisted of a frying-pan, an iron pot, and tea kettle. On seeing the flour, they were at a loss to know its utility; we fried pancakes, boiled pork, and made tea; and, after supper, we handed the chiefs and their children some pancakes, who appeared very fond of it.</p>
                <p>The evening being fine, Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> and myself visited several villages, and the natives seemed quite at a loss to know how to express their gratitude in a proper way and manner.</p>
                <p>(The Journal of Mr. Butler to the Society is not exactly word for word with that retained by himself; the period from May to November 4th has been lost, but, owing to the foresight of <name key="name-208241" type="person">Dr. Hocken</name>, the Journals to the Society were obtained by him, placed in his library in Dunedin, and have been kindly made available in order to complete the narrative. Butler's own original Journal again continues.)</p>
                <p>On our return to the Eppah (the pah), we had Divine Service; the natives were very quiet.</p>
                <p>FRIDAY, NOVEMBER 4th, 1820.—We rose early and prepared for our journey. This morning, Totohee, a chief, and relation of <name key="name-150019" type="person">Enackee</name>, came to me, desiring me to go with him to his paa, about half a mile off. When I arrived, I found his object was to present me with a good mat, for calling one of his children after my name, a fine boy about four years of age. He considered this a great favour, and pressed me to take the mat as a recompense. I took the mat, and in return made him and his family a present of some fish-hooks, after which I took my leave of them, and went down to the boat.</p>
                <p>These people are most anxious to have Europeans to live among them. They appear to be kind and affectionate toward each other, and exceedingly well disposed toward the white people, and, so far as my judgment goes, it is by far the best place for a missionary settlement that I have ever seen in New Zealand. The natives are very numerous. <name key="name-150019" type="person">Enackee</name> informed me that there were as many as seven thousand men, women and children, but, judging it impossible for him to tell accurately, I put down four thousand, which I think, from observation, is near the mark. We informed them that, by and by,
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            the missionaries would be sent to them; they seemed impatient to know when, and expressed their doubts in the most feeling manner, saying, “Our eyes, we are afraid, will be all dark before that period arrives, and we shall never see them.” I answered, “You must have patience; England is a long way off.” Great crowds accompanied us to the water side, and gave us a hearty good-bye.</p>
                <p>Mogoea is about two hundred miles from Kiddikiddi. The “Coromandel” was lying about forty-five miles off, and, as Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> wished to visit her, we bore away with all speed, having Enockea and his son Rupee in the boat.</p>
                <p>After we had got without the heads, a very heavy squall came suddenly on, and the wind directly foul, we were obliged to bear away for an island about four miles to leeward. In a few moments there was a great sea up, but thro' mercy we reached the island in safety. Here we remained all day and night, and were glad to embrace the rock for shelter. Here, prayer and praise for the first time were offered to the God of Heaven Whose mercies are everlasting, and Whose truth endureth from generation to generation. The storm abated in the evening, and on Sunday morning, November 5th, at six o'clock, we bore away for the “Coromandel.” We had a fine breeze, and arrived about eight in the evening. We remained on board till Tuesday, November 7th, when we again made sail for Mogoia.</p>
                <p>During our short stay, I went on shore among the natives, with Rupee, Enockea's son, who found some of his relations living there. After embracing him in the most affectionate manner, two women sat down opposite each other and cried, or rather howled, for an hour or more, and cut themselves from the wrists upwards to the shoulders, as regular as you would cut the rind off port to roast it. The blood ran off their finger ends profusely, and their faces and breasts were covered with it. I was glad when the ceremony was over, as I did not like to see it. I afterwards asked them why they did thus; they replied, on account of the love they had for the lad. I answered, “We express our sorrow by inward affection, and by weeping.” They replied, “Your love is not so strong as ours; we think little enough to shed our blood to testify the same.”</p>
                <p>After we had passed the River Thames and entered the Wye te Matta, a stiff breeze set in against us, and we were obliged to put into a well-sheltered creek and wait for a fair
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            wind. Here we continued two nights and one day. We hung our hammocks on the branch of a tree, and covered them with the boat's sail; but, as there was much rain falling, and our house not being weather-proof, our lodging became very uncomfortable. During our stay, I went into the woods and shot pigeons for our food—on Butler's Island.</p>
                <p>Thursday morning, we made sail for <name key="name-150017" type="place">Mogoia</name>, and arrived about noon. Here we had to leave the boat, and, as soon as matters could be arranged and natives procured to carry our necessaries, we departed by land for Manukau, a settlement about nine miles from Mogoia. We arrived about five o'clock p.m., and were, as usual, received with every mark of gratitude and respect. No Europeans had ever been here before, and everyone, young and old, was eager, if possible, to touch the hem of our garments. The natives are numerous, the land good, the timber fine, and the little naked children ran about like rabbits in a warren. This would be a good place for a missionary settlement, but not equal to Mogoia.</p>
                <p>We remained in this place one day and two nights, during which time we engaged in a great deal of interesting conversation with the natives.</p>
                <p>The River of Manukau runs into the ocean on the west side of New Zealand, and is separated only by a narrow neck of land about half a mile wide, from Mogoia River on the east side, and also from the Wye te Matta on the north-east side, by the same extent of land.</p>
                <p>During our stay, we went down to the heads of the harbour of Manukau, but, as the distance is about twenty miles from the town, we had not sufficient time to say much about the entrance. It appears to be a bar harbour; we sounded inside, and found from four to ten fathoms.</p>
                <p>The name of the head chief of this place is Kowow. He appears to be a man of a bold disposition, and a good countenance. He furnished us with pork and potatoes, and did everything he could to serve us during our short visit; and offered his services, and as many of his people as we needed to conduct us to the Kipero; this offer we gladly accepted.</p>
                <p>We left Manukow on Saturday for Kepero; our party consisted of about twenty persons. As we passed along, we came to a large volcano mountain down which the path led. When we had ascended the summit, we sat down a little while both to rest and take a survey of the country.</p>
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                <p>On this elevated spot we had the opportunity of observing the entrance of Manukow Harbour to the western, and the River Thames on the eastern side of New Zealand.</p>
                <p>In the course of three hours, we arrived at the Wyetematta, where we sat down and breakfasted, up which we had to go twenty miles, and Kowow furnished us with a canoe for this purpose. But, as we met with some little impediment on account of the tide, etc., we only reached half way up the river; we were obliged to go on shore, and remain until morning; however, this gave us an opportunity of killing a pig we had with us, and of washing and cleaning ourselves a little for the Sabbath. On this beach, in the open air, I enjoyed as good a night's rest as ever I had in my life.</p>
                <p>SUNDAY, Noon, 12th.—We rose very early, performed Divine Service, and proceeded; we arrived at the head of the river about ten a.m., and after that, walked twenty miles in the course of the day. The land we passed over this day is not very good. A little before the going down of the sun, we reached a small village on the west side, near the sea.</p>
                <p>These people had never seen a European, and the younger of both sexes were filled with wonder and astonishment. When I pulled off my hairy cap I travelled in, they shouted aloud; I apprehended they conceived my hat formed part of my head. The old chief made a long speech, and said he dreamed white men were coming to see him, the night before. We spent the evening among them in the usual way, in prayer and praise, and conversation, and were treated in the kindest manner possible. We slept among the trees, and in the morning, after many a hearty good wish for our welfare, we departed. This place is called <name key="name-150024" type="place">Moodewye</name>. There is also a fine waterfall, fifty to sixty feet deep. The chief's name is Homihamoo.</p>
                <p>The natives accompanied us over the sandhills to the seashore, and then bid us good-bye, and returned. We walked on the sea beach upwards of twenty miles. This was a very fatiguing march on the sands; and also, we suffered a good deal from thirst, as the day was hot and windy, and no water to be had for sixteen miles. The sandhills reach for sixteen miles to this coast, and very much resembles a deep snow in winter. You behold an immense tract of sand, with a stunted shrub here and there growing through it. The wind whirls about the sand like a cloud; and it is almost impossible to stand or face it in a windy day. In passing along, I sat down on a small, sandy eminence to rest a while, being hungry and
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            thirsty, and no water to be obtained among these barren sands. All our people, except Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name>, lagging a long way behind, I was led to contemplate a little while on the 42nd Psalm, and I can truly affirm I never felt the force and excellence of those pious words of the psalmist in such a manner before, “As the heart panteth for the water brooks, so longeth my soul after Thee, O God. My soul is athirst for God, for the living God; when shall I come and appear,” etc., etc. 1 v. and 2 v. I thought our situation was very peculiarly interesting: on the very verge of the world, or at least on the farthest shore that is known, and nearly the Antipodes of England; the tremendous roaring surf, which is seen and heard on this sandy coast many miles; the barren sand hills; the dreary wilderness of New Zealand; surrounded by cannibals; exposed to the heat by day, and the cold dews by night. On reflecting on the dangers we had already passed, and the goodness of the Lord in preserving us amidst innumerable perils, my mind was filled with an awful sense of the majesty of God Who is everywhere present, and fills the universe with His presence. But how comforting to think that he is everywhere present for the comfort and support of His people!</p>
                <p>We arrived at the place where we had to turn off inland about four o'clock, and, walking a little way, we halted in a valley between the sand hills, where we found water, and a few heath shrubs with which we made a little shelter for the night. Here we offered up praise and thanksgiving to our adorable Redeemer for all His tender mercies. I rested during the night but very little; I believe through weariness. Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> was attacked with rheumatic pains, insomuch that in the morning he was obliged to be carried by natives; however, we had but a short distance to go, say about eight miles, which we accomplished before breakfast.</p>
                <p>When we reached Kapooah, a settlement on the banks of the Kepero River, and the residence of the great chief, Teenana, we were received, as at every other place, with every mark of kindness and attention. Here we halted for the day to refresh ourselves, etc. Teenana is an aged man, but of an amazing size, and full of flesh; his head is extraordinarily large, and his beard very thick and long, which gives him a lion-like appearance. Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> said he would give twenty guineas for his likeness, if it was possible to obtain it. One would suppose he had sprung from a race of giants. His sons, Paheehorah, Arora, Aronah, Derahranga, and Tyeheest, are all of them very fine large men. We spent the day very <choice><orig>com-
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              fortably</orig><reg>compelled</reg></choice>, and the old gentleman wished us to sit up all night, that he might have the pleasure of seeing us; of course, this we could not consent to.</p>
                <p>On Thursday, November 16th, in the morning, at daylight, they manned a canoe, and proceeded down the river for the heads, but the wind blew strong out, and we were afraid to venture lest we should be blown out to sea; we therefore went on shore at a small village, six miles within the heads. Next morning we started at daylight and sounded the water as we went along, and found from six to fifteen fathoms, but there are three sand shoals lying near the harbour. Our survey, of course, was very superficial; however, from our observations, we were led to believe that there are two, if not three, passages for ships of any burthen. The width between the heads is about five miles, or perhaps a little more.</p>
                <p>As the day advanced, the wind began to blow strong out to sea, and we were glad to run into a small bay within the heads, leave our canoe, and return back to the village by land. We remained in this place until Saturday, on account of the weather.</p>
                <p>Having now accomplished the objects of our journey, we began to think of home. Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> and Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name> proposed to return by land to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name>, and Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> and myself to Mogoia for the boat, and go by sea.</p>
                <p>This distance by way of Mogoia, from the village to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name>, is three hundred miles, while the way by which Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> returned is only one hundred and eighty; this happens on account of the circuitous route of journey.</p>
                <p>SATURDAY, noon, 18th.—This morning we rose early, committed each other to the care and protection of our Heavenly Father, and departed; Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> and self for Mogoia, Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> and Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name> for <name key="name-027808" type="place">Shukianga</name>, taking with them one of <name key="name-101129" type="person">Tenana</name>'s sons, and two cookeys to carry their necessaries; and we, on the other hand, had a strong party with us in the canoe.</p>
                <p>We arrived at Topooah (Kapua), about noon, and stopped to refresh ourselves, while the tide turned in our favour. Having several hours to spare, we endeavoured to turn them to some account, by conversing with the natives. They were very desirous to know if there was water enough for shipping, and being answered in the affirmative, they were much pleased.</p>
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                <p>There is plenty of fine timber at Kipperoo, and near the water side. After talking a while about their farms, etc., etc., our conversation turned upon the works of creation; the earth with her productions, the heavens and all the starry host, and and that our God was the Maker of them all. They wished to know if our God was good and kind to us, and sent us plenty of good things. I replied, “He does, and He is a very great God—a very good God, and very kind to all people.” They said, “Perhaps he will not be good to New Zealand men!” I answered, “He is, and always will be very good to you, and hath sent us to tell you how much He loves you.”</p>
                <p>Native: “Your God is a long way off in Europe.”</p>
                <p>Reply: “Yes, and He is in New Zealand also, and every other place. He made New Zealand men, as well as Europeans; He is the God of black men, as well as of white men.”</p>
                <p>Native: “Can we see Him?”</p>
                <p>Answer: “No, He is a Spirit, and, altho' we cannot see Him, yet He sees everyone, and knows the thoughts and sees the actions of all men, and is good to all; but He loves good men very much, and when they die, their spirits go to live with Him.”</p>
                <p>Native: “Where is His house for spirits?”</p>
                <p>Answer: “Above the sun in Heaven; a beautiful and happy place.”</p>
                <p>Native: “Shall you live there after you are dead?”</p>
                <p>Answer: “Yes; and if you love one another, and leave off fighting and killing each other, God will send good men to you to learn you the way to that happy place.”</p>
                <p>They answered: “Your conversation is very good, but you only joke with us; we shall all be dead before any white men come to Kiperoo. Kai ore ka ki tea, we shall never see them.”</p>
                <p>This was such an appeal to our feelings, that we scarcely knew how or what to answer. “The harvest truly is plenteous, but the labourers are few; pray ye, therefore, the Lord of the harvest that He would send forth labourers into His harvest.”</p>
                <p>It being now six o'clock in the evening, and the tide flowing, and very fine, I expressed my desire to proceed; they prayed us to stop till morning, but, seeing my determination,
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            they came forward in a very noble manner, manned a canoe, gave us a large hog and three baskets of potatoes, and we took our leave and departed.</p>
                <p>We proceeded up the river as fast as possible, and pursued our course until one o'clock in the morning, when we arrived at the path that leadeth to the Wye te Matta. The night being very fine, we made tea to refresh us, and then lay down on the bank of the river to rest. We arose at six, and the natives of Kopooah returned to their place, and we proceeded on our journey. We had now twenty miles to walk before we reached the village on the banks of the Wye te Matta, and, though we were much exhausted, yet we performed the whole distance with no other refreshment than a little water from the creeks as we passed.</p>
                <p>In the course of this march we had some very heavy showers, and a deal of water to wade through, so that when we reached the <name key="name-120025" type="place">Wye te Matta</name> we were much fatigued and worn down. But, after a good meal and a little rest, we felt comforted and encouraged to proceed. Having procured a canoe, we again embarked, and were on the water until one in the morning, when the natives became tired and sleepy; we therefore drew to shore for refreshment and rest.</p>
                <p>In the morning, after breakfast and prayer, we made sail for Mogoia, and arrived about two p.m.</p>
                <p>Enackee and his people received us with the accustomed kindness; we found the boat and other things that had been left in their charge, perfectly safe. We tarried with them till ten o'clock the next day, and, if I may be allowed the expression, we were loaded with kindness. We bade them adieu on Tuesday, November 20th, about ten o'clock, with a promise to visit them again at the earliest opportunity; and, by the blessing of God, we reached <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name> on Thursday about noon, very much fatigued, having had to row all Wednesday night.</p>
                <p>This is an abstract of our journey of between seven and eight hundred miles, and if you find the narrative worth reading. I shall be amply paid for writing it down.</p>
                <p>I would observe, by way of conclusion, that, so far as I am able to judge, the principal sins to which these heathens are addicted, are: pride, lust, and cruelty. They give unbounded limits to their lusts, and the first thing a chief will offer you as a compliment, is a fine woman.</p>
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                <p>When we arrived at <name key="name-150019" type="person">Enackee</name>'s, he wished to furnish me with a wife during my stay. I told him I was tabbood, and also a priest, and if I committed such wickedness my God would destroy me. I further explained to him, in the best manner I was able, the wickedness of having more than one wife, and that the great God was angry with all men that had many wives. I asked him if he was not afraid of God's anger. He replied, “No; our God is not angry with us, and your God does not live in New Zealand.”</p>
                <p>I answered: “Our God is a Spirit, and lives in New Zealand as well as Europe, and that He understands all that we are saying, and I was very much afraid that He would be angry at such bad discourse.”</p>
                <p>He said: “If you are afraid of His anger, I will say no more.”</p>
                <p>They are cruel and insatiable in their revenge, and war is their delight. This may account, in some measure, for their cannibalism. Although covered with lice and filth, they are as proud as Lucifer, and they look upon their cookies as mere dogs, and not of half so much value. Oh! the dreadful chains of darkness with which Satan has bound these unhappy people, “Lo, these many years!” Who has any bowels of compassion —who? In God's name, and for Christ's sake, let us shew it by endeavouring to send the glorious Gospel unto them, and earnestly praying that it may dispel the darkness from their minds, as the material sun chaseth away the shades of night.</p>
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        <p>SUNDAY, DECEMBER 3rd, 1820.—Divine Service in Mr. Hall's house; administered the Holy Sacrament. Afternoon, accompanied Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> to Rangheehoo, and from thence to H.M.S. “Dromedary.” Captain Skinner had sent for me to go on board, and take the depositions of eighteen witnesses against four men—soldiers—who killed a sailor named William Aldridge. It appeared in the evidence that one man was the principal perpetrator of this horrid deed. He was beating a native, and Aldridge went to rescue the native, when he was stabbed with a bayonet in four places—which caused his death. I committed them by warrant to Captain Skinner, to be delivered up, and to take their trial at Port Jackson. This business detained me on board until Tuesday morning, when the “Dromedary” weighed her anchor, and sailed away for Port Jackson with an excellent cargo of spars. Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, at this time,
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            was quite well. I took an affectionate leave of him, and returned to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name>. The remainder part of this week I have been employed in the general business of the Mission.</p>
        <p>Our settlement enjoys peace and tranquility, and the natives employed go on well.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, DECEMBER 10th, 1820.—Divine Service in the small house erected for the blacksmith's shop.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, DECEMBER 11th, 1820.—Writing the whole day.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY.—Reaping barley.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY.—Work in the garden.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY.—Reaping wheat.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY.—In the bush, looking after the cattle.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY MORNING.–Setting up grain. Afternoon, in the study.</p>
        <p>At this time we are on the most friendly terms with the natives of our own, and the surrounding districts, and those employed by us go on in their stations exceeding well.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, DECEMBER 17th, 1820.—Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 18th DECEMBER.—Writing.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, DECEMBER 23rd, 1820.—The remainder of this week I have been busy in reaping the harvest. In the evening we observed a brig going into the harbour at Par Roa, and, as we were anxiously looking out for the “Active,” and, supposing it to be her, Mr.<name key="name-101041" type="person"> Willam Hall</name>, Mr.<name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>, and self, set off immediately for Par Roa, and, as we passed along, we felt confirmed in our opinion that it was the “Active.” On our arrival, which was not until after dark, we were much disappointed in finding the vessel to be the “Macquarie,” brig, bound for <name key="name-000007" type="place">Taheiti</name>. This vessel was bought at Port Jackson by Mr. Eager, for Pomarrhei, King of Taheite, who agreed to repay Mr. Eager in pork. I understood from Mr. Henry, the captain, the vessel and stores cost five thousand pounds. He further stated that it was the King's intention to trade for himself, by taking his commodities to Port Jackson and other markets, in his own vessel. We remained on board all night, as it was now growing late. Captain Henry entertained us in the kindest manner, and accommodated us to the best of his power.</p>
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        <p>Monday being Christmas Day, we arose very early, and I set off for <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name>, and reached home about noon. In the afternoon, performed Divine Service and administered the Holy Sacrament. The natives who attended church behaved very well. I endeavoured, according to my ability, to explain to them the meaning of Christmas Day, and the great love of God in sending His dear Son to redeem us miserable sinners. Oh, may these heathens soon be brought to understand that unto them is born a Saviour Who is Christ the Lord. The remainder of the week I have been busy in the harvest field. I hope there will be a harvest of souls as well as of grain, by and by, which shall safely be gathered into the granary of the Lord.</p>
        <p>During the last week, I have been very unkindly treated by Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>, a thing I never expected to experience. I had a piece of a wrapper that was round the bale of cloth brought out with us from England for use of schools. But, as there are no schools at present, part of the cloth has been disposed of in a very useful and beneficial manner, by clothing our native workmen, who are very fond of European garments.</p>
        <p>He expressed his dissatisfaction several times among the workmen, of my having the wrapper. The wrapper was about two yards, and the value of it could not be more than 1/-, as it was nothing more than a bit of canvas. I sent for Mr. Hall and asked him what was the matter about the canvas; he replied, nothing at all, but he wished it to go into the store. I immediately sent it to his house, and replied: “I am applying it to no other purpose but the good of the settlement.”</p>
        <p>As I have no barn, and I am obliged to thresh out of doors, I made with it, and several mats of my own, a floor to preserve the grain from being full of dirt. I further asked Mr. Hall if I was not at liberty to draw from the Society's store such things as might be necessary, to carry on such part of the labour and objects of the Society as I might have in hand. He told me I was at liberty to draw upon the store, but under certain restrictions; what those restrictions are, I am at a loss to know. However, this I do testify, that I have faithfully applied all and every part of the Society's property, as well as my own labour and time, to the temporal and eternal interests of these poor heathens. I should be glad to be informed what the Society's property is for, if it is not for the benefit of the natives.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, DECEMBER 31st.—Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
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        <p>MONDAY, TUESDAY and WEDNESDAY.—Busy in the harvest field with my natives.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, JANUARY 4th, 1821.—This day the brig “Active” arrived at Tippoonah, with supplies for the settlement.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY, JANUARY 5th, 1821.—This morning, I set off for Ranghu Hoo after the stores, accompanied by Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>, and, with the assistance of our regular natives, we succeeded in getting them to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name> in the course of the day.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, JANUARY 6th.—Looking after the stores in the morning; in the afternoon we were much alarmed by fire. One of the carpenters' sons, named Wm. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>, a boy of about fourteen years of age, set fire to the fern, which had like to have burned our standing wheat, the day being windy and the fern high. The fire raged with great fury, so that, with the assistance of a great many natives, we had great difficulty in saving the corn, and putting it out. Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> had some barley burned, but not much.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, JANUARY 7th, 1821.—Divine Service, morning and evening. Administered the Holy Sacrament in the morning.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, JANUARY 8th, 1821.—We were visited to-day by Captain Graham, of the ship “Catherine,” Captain Thompson, of the “Active,” and Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name>, and Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>. They remained with us till after dinner, and then returned.</p>
        <p>The original in the “Hocken” Collection, was probably sent to the C.M.S., London, by Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, as it is minuted, Recd. July 30/21, Com. Aug. 13th/21., Ack. Aug. 20/21.</p>
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            Rev. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name> to Rev. <name type="person" key="name-208673">S. Marsden</name>.<lb/>
            <hi rend="right"><address><addrLine>KIDEE KIDEE</addrLine></address>,<lb/><date when="1821-01-09">Jan. 9th, 1821.</date></hi><lb/>
            <salute>Rev. and Dear Sir,</salute></opener>
                <p>With pleasure I inform you that Capt. Thompson, by whom also you will receive this letter, brought us down a seasonable supply of stores, as we were quite out at the time of his arrival. Help often comes when hope is gone. Since your departure, we have been on the most peaceable and friendly terms with our natives, and nothing seems wanting but courage and exertion to go on in our great and glorious work. However, there are many difficulties to contend with; one is the great want of animal food, occasioned principally by the shipping. There are five ships, besides the “Active,” at this time within the harbour, and it is said there are twelve others without, and may be expected at Bay of Islands every day. I need not say to you, that like
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            the locust in the Land of Egypt, they devour everything: on account of their dealing in muskets and powder. You are fully aware of the evil of these things, as they prevent us from obtaining supplies from the natives, and render pork and potatoes very scarce and dear.</p>
                <p>There is no timber at present at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name>, toward building me a house, and the old American house stands as you left it, save that there are a few shingles on one side. <name key="name-101088" type="person">George Harrison</name> is gone to the Coromandel; he went immediately after you left. Enclosed you have his account.</p>
                <p>The whole of this last month, I have been very busy in the harvest field, but, from the sourness of the land, and the long continuance of the dry weather, our crops are very thin. I have reaped Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name>'s barley at Ohkula, but it is not winnowed. The wheat I intend to reap next week. I hope you will give my Christian respects to Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name>, as I shall not have time to write to him by this conveyance.</p>
                <p>The cattle are all doing remarkably well. Messrs. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name> and Hall have taken to themselves the heifer of the black cow we brought down with us in the “<name key="name-400973" type="ship">General Gates</name>.” She has a fine calf, and Mrs. <name type="person" key="name-208390">Kemp</name> makes butter. It is agreed upon that I shall have the mother, viz., the black cow, and calf for my use. We mean to write Mr. <name key="name-124412" type="person">Pratt</name>, as well as yourself, on this subject, and what Mr. <name key="name-124412" type="person">Pratt</name>, or you, Sir, may be pleased to charge, we shall be thankful and willing to pay. As you were pleased to write me a letter permitting any person to have a cow or two, at a certain price, accordingly, Mr. <name key="name-101087" type="person">Bean</name>, Mr. <name key="name-124398" type="person">Fairburn</name>, Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>, and myself, have chosen one each from among the heifers you sent per “Active” last time. Please to charge the same to our respective accounts. And now, dear Sir, permit me to say it is my earnest prayer and fervent hope that you are at this time in perfect health, and happy in the bosom of your family, and your children like olive branches round your table. May the candle of the Lord ever shine upon you, upon Mrs. <name key="name-101101" type="person">Marsden</name>, and upon your children. May the Lord be unto you as the dew unto Israel, and pour upon you the continual dew of His blessing.</p>
                <p>I doubt not. that, long ere this, you have called your flock around the Lord's Table, again and again, and that He has met you there and made Himself “known to you, in breaking of bread,” and you have found the Lord Jesus “precious to your souls.” Although absent in body, I have been with you in spirit, beseeching the Lord to give you many souls for your hire as seals to your ministry. Please to give my sincere respects to all friends, and greet them in my name. Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> joins with me in the sincerest love to yourself, Mrs. <name key="name-101101" type="person">Marsden</name>, and to all your family, and believe me to be,</p>
                <closer><salute rend="right">Dear Sir,</salute><lb/><hi rend="right">Yours very affectionately,</hi><lb/><signed rend="right">JOHN BUTLER.</signed><lb/>
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        <p>TUESDAY, JANUARY 9th, 1821.—Writing in the morning; afternoon, reaping barley.</p>
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        <p>I am truly sorry to see our building department go on so slow; the carpenters are very dilatory. Provisions for the natives are scarce, and, being badly looked after, they are very idle.</p>
        <p>There is not a single log of timber at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name> at this time, and Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name>, whose province it is to look after this business, is very inactive, neither does he exert himself in a manner as he ought to do, altho' he is furnished with suitable means for that purpose. I acknowledge, with Rev. <name type="person" key="name-208673">S. Marsden</name>, that Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> is an industrious man. and that he is well qualified to carry on and do a great deal in his line of business. I am aware of Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>'s prejudice in favour of Mr. Hall, and am (with him) persuaded that Mr. Hall will go through thick and thin to obtain and accomplish his object; but then it is when there is a great deal of this world's goods to be obtained by it. He has a pair of natives sawing timber, (Is money the Christian's God?) for one of the whalers, although I am with my family (as it were), living out of doors, and not a single foot of timber at present toward a house for me to live in. I am obliged at last to turn carpenter for myself; I have engaged two pair of native sawyers to go into the wood about three and a half miles distant, to cut down and saw timber to build some outhouses, and fence in the spot, if I never get a house erected upon it.</p>
        <p>You will see by my journal how I have been obliged to spend my time in New Zealand; I confess it has been spent at times in a way not very consistent or agreeable to myself as a minister; nevertheless, you must be fully aware that in a heathen land like this, without a single habitation, there is a great necessity for everyone to put his shoulder to the wheel, in order to get the machine in motion. For this purpose, I have tugged at the oar night and day; for this purpose, I have gone to the wood to fall the timber; and to the pit to dig the clay; for this end, I have been both ploughman and vinedresser, stock-keeper and herdsman; and happy should I be if, by any means, I could forward the great object of our Mission. But when I see those who are appointed to those manual exercises lag and grow careless, negligent and inactive, it very much hurts my mind and spirits.</p>
        <p>With respect to the New Zealand language, I think I am getting on pretty well, but not so well as I could wish, or as I might if I had a place to dwell in, and thereby be more at leisure to pursue my own work. I intend to begin a regular
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            vocabulary as soon as possible, and to follow the English language, in order to make it complete and expressive. There are things innumerable in the civil world which these natives have no name for, and, as they are introduced among them, I am of opinion they ought to retain their proper name. I think this method will facilitate, and make the translating the Holy Scriptures more easy.</p>
        <p>I now turn from complaining to rejoicing. While I am writing these lines, I have seven natives in sight, reaping down a field of barley, which twelve months ago was over-run with fern. It looks like the dawn of civilization, and is certainly a pleasing sight; and I firmly believe their bodies and souls will improve under proper culture, as well as their country.</p>
        <p>The remaining part of the week I have been with my natives in the harvest field.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, JANUARY 14th.—Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, JANUARY 15th, 1821.—This morning I set off to Kikati oh Roah, with seven natives, Messrs  <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>, <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>, and three carpenters, to fell timber and commence sawing for my house. After we had cleared the brushwood a little and just felled two trees, we received orders to stop from <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewah</name>, the chief, saying that the timber was not paid for. However, we considered this wood as belonging to the Society, but we were obliged to comply, until matters could be explained. When we returned, I endeavoured to enter into a full explanation of the business. I sent for <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewah</name> and his two brothers, and we had a long talk about the agreement for the land and timber belonging to the Society. <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewah</name> contended that Kekataah Roah was not included in the grant, but I said it was; however, as no compact can be binding when there is no law or power to put it into execution, I was obliged to give him sundry articles before I could pacify him; an account of which you will find entered in the monthly returns.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, 16th.—Busy in the harvest field.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY, 17th.—Taken with a bowel complaint, which lasted several days. The attack was very severe, and brought me very low, but the Lord helped me.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, JANUARY 18th, 1821.— Mrs. <name type="person" key="name-208390">Kemp</name> was safely delivered of a fine boy.</p>
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        <p>THURSDAY, FRIDAY and SATURDAY. — Employed about the settlement, as I was very poorly, and not able to go into the field.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 22nd JANUARY, 1821.—This morning I set off, accompanied by Messrs. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>, <name key="name-101087" type="person">Bean</name>, and <name key="name-124398" type="person">Fairburn</name> and ten natives, to cut down and bring home some wheat which was sown by Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name>, at Ohkaotoi, a settlement about two miles from <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name>, while he was in New Zealand, and who has returned to Port Jackson with Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> (I believe) to get a wife. New Zealand is a dreadful place for single men. I firmly believe that all the single men that have been employed by Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> have committed fornication among the heathen!! This is also notoriously common among all sailors and captains of ships. I am exceeding glad that my son, <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name>, is at Port Jackson at Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>'s, with his little flock of New Zealanders; and, altho' he is young, I hope he will marry before he comes down to New Zealand.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, 23rd JANUARY, 1821.—Busy in the harvest field with my natives.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY, 24th JANUARY.—Went again to Kekataah Roah, accompanied by Messrs. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>, <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>, <name key="name-101087" type="person">Bean</name> and <name key="name-124398" type="person">Fairburn</name>, and ten natives, to fell timber, and commence for my house. We felled eight large trees, from seventy to ninety feet without a branch, and about four feet (or rather more) in diameter, as well as many of a lesser sort, and a great deal of underwood.</p>
        <p>Food is very scarce, but I hope I shall get a dwelling by and by.</p>
        <p>Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wiliam Hall</name>, I apprehend, has written to the Society about difficulties that stand in the way to getting up buildings at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name>.</p>
        <p>However painful the task, I feel it my duty to say that Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> does not come forward with that energy and zeal which he (a builder), ought to do.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, 25th.—In the morning, in the garden; afternoon, writing.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY and SATURDAY.—Writing and reading.</p>
        <q>Copied and sent to the Society by the “Coromandel,”<lb/>
            <date when="1821-01-05">Jany. 5th, 1821.</date></q>
        <p>SUNDAY, JANUARY 28th, 1821.—Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
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        <p>SATURDAY, FEBRUARY 3rd.—This week I have been very poorly, and able to do but little.</p>
        <p>The carpenters this week have done but very little; two days they have been at work for themselves. Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> has not been at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name> to do anything the last month. My farming natives go on exceeding well.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, FEBRUARY 4th.—Divine Service, morning and evening. Administered the Holy Sacrament.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, FEBRUARY 5th.—Held a committee at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name>.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY.—Gardening. The remaining part of the week employed in the general business of the Mission. The carpenters had done very little this week. Little jobs about the settlement have occupied the whole week.</p>
        <p>The natives employed by me in general work go on exceeding well.</p>
        <p>On Wednesday, <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewah</name>, the chief, and most natives in our district, set off on a war expedition toward the south part of the island.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, FEBRUARY 11th.—Divine Service, morning and evening. Churched Mrs. <name type="person" key="name-208390">Kemp</name>, and christened her child–<name key="name-132656" type="person">Henry Kemp</name>.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, FEBRUARY 12th, 1821.—This morning, Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> and the carpenters, with some natives, set off for Cowah Cowah to purchase timber to carry on the building department.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, 17th FEBRUARY, 1821.—This week I have been very poorly with a bowel complaint, and able to do but very little. My natives whom I employ in fencing, farming, etc., etc., go on very well considering; I have no one to go on with them, nor any to superintend them but myself, and I cannot always be among them. The natives in our district that are at home, are very civil to us. There has been but very little sickness among the natives, this summer, at least, as far as I am able to learn. When they are ill they will apply for tea and sugar, etc., but at the same time they will tell us that it is our God which afflicts them. I have many times endeavoured, and sometimes they seem to acquiesce in what I advance, to convince them of the absurdity of this notion. The shipping are still gleaning up all the hogs in these parts. Sailors are coming to the settlement continually, and they traverse the country far and wide for hogs.</p>
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        <p>On Wednesday evening last, I felt myself under the disagreeable necessity of refusing to entertain two officers belonging to ships (“Saracen” and “Cumberland”), who were on their way to Shukeeangah after pork. They had muskets and powder with them, to pay for such things as they might meet with to suit them. Myself being very poorly, Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> informed them that muskets and powder, for the purpose of trading with the natives, could not be suffered in our house, as it was contrary to the rules of the Society, and further, by their thus sweeping the country, they very much distressed our Mission.</p>
        <p>Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> was here at dinner time on his way to Shukeeangah, to purchase (if possible), some pork for himself and Mrs. <name key="name-101072" type="person">Kendall</name>. The officers asked if Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> was at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name>, or gone forward. What Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> had to do with them, whether anything or nothing, I am not able to say, only it appeared they expected his company.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, 18th FEBRUARY, 1821.—Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
        <p>MONDAY.—Held a committee, and received trade for a ration of pork, and trade for three months—potatoes for my family. Captain Wyer, of the ship “Rambler,” came to make an affidavit before me concerning some convicts who stowed themselves away in his ship at Van Dieman's Land, and who had run away since his arrival in New Zealand, taking with them one of the ship's boats. Wrote a letter to Captain Ker, Brend and Wyer concerning the taking away two men (sailors) from New Zealand, left by the “James,” whaler.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY MORNING. — Went to Ohkular (Okura), accompanied by Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>, to purchase a canoe, and to bring away three logs of timber. In the afternoon, working with my natives in putting up fencing.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY, THURSDAY and FRIDAY.—Occupied in the same employment. The carpenters this week have been to Kekatooh Roah to fell timber into the creek, in order to be ready against a flood. But their general conduct is become bad, and they are proud, saucy, and idle withal. I have received a great deal of personal abuse from them this week; one of them refused to sharpen my saw, and the other gave me very insolent language without cause.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY MORNING.—Made a stable door; afternoon, study.</p>
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        <p>SUNDAY, FEBRUARY 25th, 1821.—Preached at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name>; could not go to Ranghee Hoo on account of the weather.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, FEBRUARY 26th.—Made a gate for my garden.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY MORNING.— Captain Wyer, of the ship “Rambler,” came to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name>, bringing the four runaway convicts, with intent to leave them at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name>, but this I could by no means consent to, as I had no means of restraining their persons, or of correcting their vices. I told him that he must deliver them up to H.M. Ship the “Coromandel,” at the River Thames. Captain Wyer replied, “I am quite ignorant of the River Thames, and the place where the “Coromandel” is lying, and I do not like to risk the ship by going into a strange place for the sake of four runaway convicts.” In order to obviate this evil, I offered to accompany him to the River Thames, and pilot the ship into Coromandel Harbour. To this he agreed, and, as soon as I had packed up some linen, etc., etc., we set off for the ship “Rambler,” and got on board at dusk. The ship men weighed anchor at five o'clock on Wednesday morning, and we stood out for sea. When we reached the outer entrance of the harbour, we espied a ship in the offing, and immediately bore away for her. On coming up with her, we found her to be the “North American,” from Nantucket, commanded by Captain Wyer's brother. The Captain came on board and saluted his brother, and dined on board the “Rambler.” A calm came on in the afternoon, which lasted all night, and part of Thursday, so that we made but little progress; toward evening a strong breeze sprang up, and on Friday morning we reached the mouth of the Thames. It now came on to blow strong and directly against us, so that we were tacking and working the ship all day, but gained very little ground; night came on, and the weather looked very hazy, and there was great danger lest we should get upon rocks; the Captain, therefore, thought it prudent to stand out to sea for the night, lest we should get upon the rocks in the dark. The wind continued against us all the night, and on Saturday morning we were a good distance from land. The wind still continued against us, but we endeavoured to gain the ground we had lost by working the ship, but at three in the afternoon we were further off our mark than in the morning. The wind, however, changed at four and became fair, and we stood in for the Thames. The evening came on very dark, with mizzling rain, and the Captain would not go in. He therefore put the ship about and stood away for the Bay of
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            Islands, and declared he would not go another step for all the convicts in the world.</p>
        <p>Sunday morning at six we were within five league of Cape Bret; the winds were light, and our progress slow. At ten, the Captain, contrary to the advice of myself and his officers, determined to land the prisoners and leave them to their fate; accordingly, a boat was manned and armed, and Mr. Reeves, the first officer of the ship, was sent away with them to put them on shore, which he did, landing them on the beach near Cape Bret. The boat returned to the ship at half past one o'clock, at which time the ship was within the heads, and within sixteen miles of the settlement. I expressed a desire to be off, and Captain Wyer ordered a boat to be manned immediately. I bid him good-bye, and sailed away for Tippoonah, and arrived safe about half past four. We went to Mr. Hall's, and he gave the boatmen some refreshment, and they returned to the ship. I went to see all our friends at Tippoonah, and slept at Mr. Hall's.</p>
        <p>MONDAY MORNING, MARCH 5th.—We rose early, breakfasted, and set off for <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name>, and arrived at noon, thankful to God for all His mercies. Afternoon, held the monthly committee, etc., etc.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, MARCH 6th.—Writing the whole day.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY.—Set off to visit the saltman, and found him going on very well. Just before I arrived at his place, a native had brought two of the four prisoners which had been landed by Captain Wyer. The chief considered them as his property, and he was then in the very act of holding a consultation about killing them. I immediately interfered, and begged they would hear what I had to say on the subject. They replied: “They are King George's slaves and very bad men.” I told him they were so, but then they must not kill them by any means; if they did, King George would be very angry, and I was very angry at such cruelty, and moreover, that the great God would be very angry indeed with them. After a great deal of polemical discourse, their passions abated, and they agreed not to kill them; but the chief who had them in possession, said they should go back and stop at his place and work for him four months, and then he would give them up to go on board any ship that would take them. He further stated that if they worked well he would be very kind to them, and give them plenty of food. I told him I should be glad to find his words true. I then made him a present of a small
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            tokee, and some large fish-hooks, which pleased him much. The men stood by and begged hard for their lives, and of me to do all I could for them; this I did, for my very heart ached for them. I never saw two more miserable objects in my life. I endeavoured to pass by all their iniquity in order to feel as a Christian for their misery. I counselled them to the best of my power, and advised them to go willingly with the chief, until something could be done for them. It was now evening, and they went with the chief in his canoe to remain with him. I purchased fifty bags of potatoes from them, and set off for <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name>, and did not get home till three in the morning, as the distance was more than twenty miles, and we had a heavy load.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY.—Writing the whole day.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY and SATURDAY.—Reading and writing.</p>
        <p>Sunday morning, at seven o'clock, set off for Ranghu Hoo to preach, administer the Holy Sacrament, and to christen Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name>'s child.</p>
        <p>I had a very unpleasant journey, as the wind was very strong against us, and a heavy sea going; however, I arrived before eleven o'clock; the natives worked exceeding hard, and did their utmost.</p>
        <p>The wind continued to increase all day, and the rain in the afternoon came down in torrents. The storm continued to rage most of the night, but the morning became fair and pleasant, and after a general visit through the settlement, I returned to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name>.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, 13th MARCH, 1821.—Went on board the “North American” to purchase a few necessaries for my family. Mr. Hall's men stole a bottle of treacle from my boat.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY.—Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> received gunpowder from Captain Wyer, Mr. Hall ditto.</p>
        <p>Set on four natives to prepare land for wheat.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY.—Among the sawyers rolling timber, etc., etc. We have now four pair of sawyers at Kidee Kiddee, who are victualled at our place, together with eight other natives who look after goats, cattle, farm, etc. As Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> has no female servant, our hands are pretty full in cooking and looking after them. We are still on exceeding good terms
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            with the natives of our district; and the natives who are employed by us go on exceeding well.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY.—Employed in the garden.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY.—In the morning among sawyers; afternoon, reading.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, MARCH 18th.—Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, TUESDAY and WEDNESDAY.—Employed in the field with my natives in burning the fern, and preparing land for wheat.</p>
        <p>In the evening of Wednesday, the brig “Hope,” Captain <name type="person" key="name-208100">John Grimes</name>, came into the harbour, bringing stores for the settlement, and by which my son, <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name>, returned from Port Jackson to New Zealand, as also Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name> and his wife, and John Lee.</p>
        <p>The above brig was bound for <name key="name-000007" type="place">Otaheite</name>, having on board Messrs. Haywood and Wilson and their wives, returning to Taheiti. The brig, I understood, was to load with cocoanut oil at Taheiti, and proceed immediately to England. Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> and myself set off in the morning with a punt, and a crew of natives, after the stores. We completed this business in the course of the day.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, MARCH 25th.—Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
        <p>MONDAY.—Went on board the brig to bid good-bye to the Taheiti missionaries.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, WEDNESDAY, and THURSDAY.—Employed with my natives in fencing.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY.—Went with a chief of <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name> to see his farm, and to encourage him in his cultivation.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY.—Employed in reading and writing.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, APRIL 1st.—Divine Service, morning and evening; administered the Holy Sacrament.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, APRIL 2nd.—Held a committee on general business. In the evening, a boat belonging to the “Sarah,” Captain Munroe, visited our settlement, bringing a box from England, containing a parcel for Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>, and sundry registers from the Society, also a letter from the Revd. <name key="name-124412" type="person">Josiah Pratt</name>.</p>
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        <p>TUESDAY and WEDNESDAY.—Gardening.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY.—Writing and reading.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY.—Building a goat shed.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY.—Writing and reading.</p>
        <p>In the course of this week I have been grossly insulted by Mr. <name key="name-101087" type="person">Bean</name>, one of the carpenters from Port Jackson. The native sawyers who are cutting timber for my house go on exceeding well at present; Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> cooks for them, and I give them every encouragement in my power.</p>
        <p>My natives who farm, garden, fence, etc., etc., go on remarkably well; they are very expert in pulling a boat, and in almost all out-door work. There is a great and manifest change for the better among all the natives of this large district since we came among them; the darkness of their night, I hope, is nearly at an end. The dawn of day is appearing, the general aspect of things, like the reddening streaks of the east, fortell the approach of the glorious Son of Righteousness to illuminate and bless this dark, benighted people. I have one observation to make respecting men that are sent from Port Jackson from time to time. It may be thought a hard saying, but it is what my conscience will not let me omit declaring, that in general they are such that ought not to be employed in any Mission, as they are far more likely to bring a curse than a blessing. Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> has sent down——, an emancipated convict, to go with the bullocks, and farm for the settlement. He was bullock driver at Wangaroah for Captain Skinner, in getting a cargo for the “Dromedary,” and, I have no doubt, answered the purpose well; but that he has committed fornication among the natives I have had frank confession from his own mouth. I pointed out to him the dreadful evil of such conduct. What soundness can there be in the body, while so many members are corrupted? Or what concord hath Christ with Belial? With all deference to so great and good a man as Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, I must say that in his warmth and zeal for the good of New Zealand, he is not particular enough in his choice of instruments to carry on the great and good work. When I named those things unto him, he replied: “We cannot introduce civilization, without introducing the evils of civil life!”</p>
        <p>My son, <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name>, is busily employed among the natives, and improving them in every possible way.</p>
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                <head>COPY FROM THE “HOCKEN” COLLECTION, DUNEDIN.</head>
                <opener><hi rend="right">H.M.S. “COROMANDEL,”<lb/>
              <address><addrLine>Wujou Harbour,<lb/>
                  River Thames,</addrLine></address><lb/>
              <date when="1821-04-04">4th April, 1821.</date></hi><lb/>
            Mr. Butler,<lb/>
            <salute>Sir,</salute></opener>
                <p>The bearer of this letter, Chief <name key="name-130452" type="person">Timarangi</name>, has promised to provide a cargo of one hundred and twenty spars of the kourie timber fit for top-masts for His Majesty's navy, from ten to thirteen faths. long, and free from knots, if possible, but particularly so below six feet from the upper end of the spar.</p>
                <p>The spars of sixty feet ought to be trimmed to eighteen inches; sixty-six-feet to nineteen inches; seventy-two feet to twenty-one inches, and seventy-eight feet to twenty-three inches square, but the chief can only be trusted to take off the bark. He says he will have them ready for trimming at Wangatoodu Harbour against the time a ship arrives at that harbour, sent by the Navy Board to take them in. He may afterwards provide some spars of less dimensions in case they may be wanted to fill up stowage—for one half of the number he is to be paid with muskets, and for the other half with axes.</p>
                <p>The first two spars he lands at Wangatoodu should be well examined in every particular in dimensions, knots, and quality, as we have found numbers of them when nearly trimmed, partly decayed.</p>
                <p>It would be doing the Government a service if you could spare Mr. Hall and Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>, or either of them for a few days, to examine these spars, in order that they might point out to the chief any defect, either in size or in quality, and give him directions for his guidance in future.</p>
                <p>When the chief informs you he has collected one fourth of the above number, and that you find that he can procure the rest with tolerable facility—have the goodness to acquaint the Honble. Commissioners of the Navy with it by the first conveyance direct to England, and also to write to them through the Sydney Post Office, besides acquainting the Governor in Chief at Sydney with the number of spars already provided by the chief Timarangi, and the prospect of his providing a whole cargo at Wangatoodu, and that I begged to request His Excellency would be pleased to forward your information to the Honble. Navy Board; but previous to your writing, it would be proper that the number of spars then collected should be well examined. Some of the kourie spars when felled, are from 2 ½ to 3 and 3 ½ feet thick. Off such spars the chief might be trusted to trim 2, 3, and 4 inches, which would make them swim much lighter, the outside sap being the worst and heaviest part of the timber. Mr. Hall, on seeing the spars, would be able to describe how much the chief might venture to trim off, according to their size. I feel authorised in writing so full on this subject, having been instructed by the Navy Board to ask every assistance from the missionaries, that it was in their power to afford.</p>
                <p>I have been grieviously annoyed and retarded in procuring the timber by the aversion of the natives (on whose ground the timber grew) to work. My men are very much fagged, dragging the timber in cold, frosty rivers. We have been out of bread since 20th of March; it is likely I must go to Port Jackson for a supply of provisions. The
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            natives will only sell pigs for muskets and powder, which I am determined they shall not get; they say, if not, we can get the muskets and powder for masts from the missionaries at the Bay of Islands. I shall begin to load about the middle of this month, and sail about the latter end of May. I hope you will insist on <name key="name-130452" type="person">Timorang</name>'s (Te Morenga) exerting himself to procure the timber, otherwise tell him King George will be very angry, and that he will not get the sword and cock't hat, I had promised him. Adieu.</p>
                <closer><salute rend="right">I am, Sir,</salute><lb/><hi rend="right">Your most obedt.,</hi><lb/><signed rend="right">JAS. DOWNIE,</signed><lb/><hi rend="right">Master Comg.</hi><lb/>
            To Mr. Butler,<lb/>
            Chief Missionary, Bay of Islands.</closer>
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        <p>SUNDAY, APRIL 8th.—Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 9th, 1821.—Mr. Hill, Mr. <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name>, and self went into the bush with our natives to collect our cattle, and to examine them. We had the satisfaction of seeing them looking exceeding well.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, 10th APRIL, 1821.—I set out, accompanied by Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>, on a journey to <name key="name-120656" type="place">Wyemattee</name>. As nearly twelve months had passed since I had last visited this large native settlement, I felt desirous of seeing them again, especially at the present moment, as it is now their harvest, in order to satisfy myself of the quantity of sweet potatoes and Indian corn raised by them this year. Moreover, as <name key="name-120656" type="place">Wyemattee</name> and <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name> are settlements belonging to one tribe, I feel it an imperative duty to go round this large district as often as I have opportunity, to encourage them to habits of industry, to point out the advantages thereof, and to instruct them in every possible way. Nothing tends more to conciliate their affections, and to gain their confidence and esteem than such visits. We had five natives with us to carry our necessaries and food, trade, etc., etc. We arrived in the evening, and were received with every possible mark of respect; poor creatures, they seemed over-rejoiced to see us. We informed them we were hungry, and they immediately began to prepare some sweet potatoes, while we boiled some water for tea. We had some cold pork with us, and we sat down and made a hearty supper. Afterwards, we had a great deal of conversation with them about their farms, their families, the goodness of God in giving them such an abundant crop of potatoes, the evils of war, and the blessings of peace, and at the same time
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            we endeavoured (if possible) to sow one grain of spiritual instruction. It being late, and ourselves weary, we informed them we wished to lie down. They remained very silent during prayers, and we then wrapped ourselves up in our greatcoats and laid ourselves down on some bullrushes to rest. A great many natives sat round about us, who kept talking about us and our country people, more than half the night. I slept soundly until daylight, when I awoke. I looked round me, and beholding the natives, two or three in one place, and four or five in another, I thought they very much resembled a flock of sheep in the field. We breakfasted between six and seven o'clock, had prayers, and proceeded to visit the whole settlement. At our departure from our resting place we made them a present of some fish-hooks, and they went to their work. We had a most fatiguing day, and we did not get through the whole settlement until the going down of the sun. But we had the gratification of finding a much larger quantity of Indian corn and sweet potatoes than was given last year. Everywhere we were received with equal kindness, and everyone seemed eager to shake hands with us, and to accommodate us with the best he had. We distributed a few fish-hooks among them at every place we came to. It being evening, and we being weary and almost stunned with their shouting and noise, we began to look for a place of retirement; we determined, therefore, to proceed on our journey about three miles into a wood in order to be alone.</p>
        <p>We arrived at our intended lodging a little after dark, and having kindled a fire, we proceeded to cook our supper, which consisted of two fine pigeons which we had shot in passing through a wood in the morning, and sweet potatoes; these, with some tea, afforded us a very refreshing meal. Our natives gathered plenty of fern tops for our bed, and after supper and prayer we laid ourselves down in this place to rest. Our natives collected a large quantity of wood and made a great fire, in order to keep off the night air. As rest is sweet to the weary man, so labour softens every bed, and on a few fern tops in the wood, I experienced, the truth of the above remark, for I enjoyed a most refreshing night's rest. In the morning we arose at daylight, got our breakfast, and then proceeded on our way to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name>, where we arrived in safety about six in the evening, thankful for all our mercies.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY.—Have done but very little.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY.—Employed in reading the whole day.</p>
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        <p>SUNDAY, APRIL 15th, 1821.—Divine Service, morning and evening. Several natives attended and behaved with great propriety.</p>
        <p>MONDAY.—In the field with my natives, preparing land for wheat.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, APRIL 17th.—Writing in the morning; in afternoon, in the garden.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY, 18th APRIL.—In the morning at the farm among my natives. In the afternoon we were thrown into a little alarm by a party of natives coming down upon our farmers, and taking away their hoes and other farming implements, and the iron pot which they cook their victuals in. One of them ran home immediately to relate what had happened. Our sawyers and other domestics armed themselves instantly with spears and pattus, and ran to their assistance, in order to rescue the property from the insurgents. I ran after them as fast as I could, and Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> and my son followed me. They met about a mile from the settlement, and a general scuffle ensued, and several hard blows were exchanged, and one man among the marauders received a wound in the face near the eye. By this time we arrived at the place of action, and I immediately recognised the whole of them. The scuffle seemed partly over, but several of them on each side were vociferating in a most violent manner. I begged them to be silent for a little time while I enquired into the cause of the outrage. They ceased directly (at which I wondered), and sat on the ground. I began by asking the reason of such procedure. They replied that the sawyers and farmers belonging to the white people had violated the person of a young woman who was a friend of theirs, and who was set apart for a chief, and they came to strip them and take away the tools as a recompense. I answered: “If these men have committed a trespass against you, I cannot be answerable for their misconduct, and you must be certainly wrong in taking away my property on their account.” I further asked if they had given themselves time to enquire into the matter, to know the truth of the report, and I found they had not. I then began to enquire of the men against whom the accusation was made, and I found it to be false. I then turned to the other party and said: “You have been too hasty in the business; you ought to have been assured of the fact before you proceeded to take vengeance.” After a great deal of desultory discourse, the parties settled the affair and had a grand dance, and we got
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            most of our things back again. We only lost one spade, three hoes, and one rake with iron teeth.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, 19th APRIL, 1821.—In the morning preparing the foundations of an outhouse. Afternoon, reading. We have been visited to-day by a chief named Shomackee; he has a settlement about seven miles down the river toward the mouth of the harbour. He has lately returned from a long war expedition toward the South Cape of New Zealand. The name of the place where he has been is Eenhamattehou. He has brought from thence forty slaves. He had several in his canoe when he called to see us. They were all fine men and women, but their countenances seemed much cast down.</p>
        <p>GOOD FRIDAY, APRIL 20th, 1821.—Divine Service, morning and evening. Administered the Holy Sacrament.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, APRIL 21st.—Reading.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, APRIL 22nd.—Easter Day. Divine Service, morning and evening; administered the Holy Sacrament.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, APRIL 23rd, 1821.—Writing the whole day. The natives at work at the farm.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY.—Sent away Mr. <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name>, Lee and <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>, with a crew of natives to the “Coromandel,” with despatches for England.</p>
        <q>Copied up to this present date.</q>
        <p>WEDNESDAY, 24th APRIL, 1821.—At work in the field among my natives; sowed half an acre of wheat.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY.—Burning fern root from off the land.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY.—Among my natives in the field. Sowed an acre and half of wheat. On Wednesday, Samuel and Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> returned; they could not proceed on account of the badness of the weather.</p>
        <p>I have at this time twelve cultivators, eight sawyers, three hewers of wood and drawers of water, etc., etc. Altho' I have a great deal to put up with from their innumerable queries and their excessive talkativeness, yet I have reason to be abundantly satisfied with them as poor heathens. I endeavour to bear with them, and talk to, and answer them, until very often I am quite hoarse. My general name among them is father, and Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name>, mother. I have often, yea daily do pray, that I may become so in a spiritual sense indeed and in truth.</p>
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        <p>SATURDAY.—Employed in reading and writing.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, 29th APRIL.—Divine Service, morning and evening; many natives attended.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 30th APRIL.—Very wet, writing the whole day.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, MAY 1st.—In the field with my natives; sowed an acre of wheat.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY.—Made a present of a gallon of wheat to Moodiwye, chief of <name key="name-027808" type="place">Shukiangah</name> (Hokianga); he expressed a desire to sow wheat at his place. On Monday last Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">Francis Hall</name> charged me for seven pounds of soap, 9/4. This is the first soap that I have drawn since I left England, and I think it a great shame to be charged or stinted to a bit of soap for my use, when I am working in field and bush to the utmost of my strength, and often beyond it. The sugar and tea sent out with us was taken from us by Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> on our arrival at New Zealand, and rationed out at two ounces of tea and one pound of sugar per week each person; the soap I would not part from, and it lasted up to this date. While I write these lines, I am quite unwell from over-exertion and heat. On Tuesday morning last, my son, <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name>, and two other Europeans set off for the Kowah Kowah with a crew of natives to fetch timber for my house; the weather was very boisterous and wet, nevertheless, they succeeded in getting a good raft by Saturday.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY.—In the field with my natives preparing land for wheat. I have now seven native applicants for seed wheat, and I have promised to supply them all.</p>
        <p>My natives go on exceeding well, and I hope and trust, through the tender mercy of our God, the day is not far off when they shall improve in spiritual knowledge, and enquire after spiritual things. May the Lord hasten the wished-for period.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, MAY 5th, 1821.—Reading the whole day.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, MAY 6th.—Preached at Rangehoo, and administered the Holy Sacrament. Miss Susannah Kendall attended the holy ordinance for the first time. I had a good deal of previous conversation with her on the subject. I put several questions to her, and felt satisfied with the answers given; therefore, at her earnest request, I thought it my duty to admit
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            her. As the Lord hath given her the will, I pray that He may give her the power to devote herself wholly to His blessed service.</p>
        <p>MONDAY.—Towing a raft of timber from the Mutoo Roa to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name>; reached home at six o'clock p.m., got some refreshment, and held a committee on general business.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, the 8th, 1821.—Received the portion of trade allotted to me to procure from the natives—pork and potatoes for my family for twelve weeks. This day the carpenters presented a paper of which the following is a copy:</p>
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                <opener><hi rend="right">CHURCH MISSIONARY SETTLEMENT,<lb/>
              <address><addrLine>KIDDEE KIDDEE</addrLine></address>,<lb/>
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            To the Committee,<lb/>
            <salute>Gentlemen,</salute></opener>
                <p>We, the undersigned, finding ourselves aggrieved under various circumstances with respect to our situation as artificers in this settlement, have been called upon to fill offices in no way connected with our agreement with the agent of this Mission.</p>
                <p>Finding that extra expenses attend the extra exertions we are called upon to attend, by reason of which our salaries are rendered insufficient for the support of our families without a due remuneration from the Society.</p>
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                  <signed>(Signed).</signed>
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        <p>As the Society is in possession of their agreement with the Rev. <name type="person" key="name-208673">S. Marsden</name>, I need not make any comment on that head. With respect to the other statements contained in it, they are false and groundless. True it is that several times (as you will observe from my journal) they have been called upon to go into the woods to fell timber and to tow timber to the settlement; and once or twice they have been called upon to assist in landing stores, but then it has always happened that they have had things of their own to bring on shore. When they were felling timber at Kikatuah Roah, they never set off in a morning until after breakfast, and were always at home by five o'clock or before; and at such times they were allowed a double ration of tea and sugar, and the same when called upon to tow timber. I gave each of them four yards of coarse grey cloth belonging to the Society to make them trousers to put on, when called upon to go into the bush. In short, they have had nearly a double ration of every sort since their arrival in New Zealand. The whole of their conduct has been
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            bad, for instead of applying their talents and abilities to the utmost of their power in the Society's service, they have been idle, negligent, and saucy, and Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name>, whose place it is to look after them, is very seldom here. One of them is (when he can get liquor) as great a sot as ever lived, and Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> knew this when he agreed with him. I was with Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> when he went to talk with him about coming down, and he thus addressed him: “Mr. X, I am come to take you with me to New Zealand, for if you stop at Parramatta you will be in prison again ere another month.” I thought this wonderful! ! Nevertheless I considered it my duty to be silent at that time. Of course we did not listen to them for one moment; moreover, I pointed out to them the evils of their conduct, and informed them that without an alteration for the better on their parts they would be sent back to Port Jackson by the first ship.</p>
        <p>The Society would do well, and forward the interests of the Mission here, by sending good carpenters from England forthwith. In the afternoon, my son and John Lee, with a boat's crew of natives set off for Mongonewee to seek after shingle wood to cover my house, but the foundation is not yet laid.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY AND THURSDAY. — Myself and Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>, with another crew of natives, went into the bush to their assistance. Shingle wood is difficult to be obtained at New Zealand. Shingles might be sent from Port Jackson (for the present at least) for less than half the expense they cost in New Zealand, and the charge would be nothing when the “Active” is coming down.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY, 11th.—At work at the farm with my natives.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY MORNING.—At the farm. Afternoon, study.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, 13th.—Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, TUESDAY AND WEDNESDAY.—Sowing and chipping in wheat.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY.—Mrs. Bean was brought to bed. God has blessed her with a fine girl. Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> attended her, and the mother and infant are likely to do well.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY AND FRIDAY.—Burning fern at the farm.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY.—Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
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        <p>MONDAY, MAY 21st, 1821.—Working at the farm with my natives.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY.—Mr. <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name>, Mr. <name key="name-101087" type="person">Bean</name>, and myself, and a boat's crew of natives went to the woods, about seven miles down the river, to seek after shingle wood; we found five trees, felled them, and cut certain lengths of each, but only two would do for shingles. The day came on rainy, and we got very wet, as the woods were almost like being in a brook; we caught slight colds, but God is all-sufficient.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY, 23rd MAY, 1821.—Sowing oats and barley.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY.—Assisting my natives to chip in wheat I had sown the day before.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY, the 25th.—Sowing and chipping in wheat. Our great chief, <name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarrier</name>, came to our settlement yesterday from the <name key="name-120656" type="place">Wye Mattee</name>; he dined at my place yesterday, and breakfasted with us this morning. He was very importunate for an adze, some fish-hooks, a file, a knife, and a blanket. I made him a present of a file, an adze, and some fish-hooks, and informed him I had neither a knife or blanket to spare at present. He was quite pleased and said he would not fight the white people any more. <name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarrier</name> was once accounted the greatest savage in New Zealand. He is still a savage, but nothing like what he was when I first came to New Zealand. It is reported that <name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarrier</name> killed three slaves and ate them at <name key="name-120656" type="place">Wye Mattee</name> last week; I am inclined to think it is true, from the information I received. This is a dreadful custom prevalent among all tribes in New Zealand, when cookies commit theft, and I understand that they had been stealing his sweet potatoes, which I supposed was the cause of his killing them.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, 26th MAY, 1821.—Much rain fell in the course of the night, and it continued to rain hard until midday. I went, as soon as daylight appeared, with my farmers to open the trenches to let off the water from the wheat lands. This was an important business for the preservation of the wheat, but we got a good soaking in performing it. This morning, <name key="name-101094" type="person">Charles Shunghu</name>, son of <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghu Heeka</name>, head chief of <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name>, was brought hither on a litter, having a few days ago been dreadfully burnt by the explosion of gunpowder. I heard of the accident some days before, and sent him some refreshments, and things to dress him. Messrs. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>, <name key="name-208391" type="person">James  Kemp</name>, <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name> and self went to see him, and
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            dressed his wounds; his leg, thigh, and arm were burnt very badly, but I have no doubt but that he will do well. I gave him some bread and rice to boil for food, and Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name> sent him some tea. Thus we act, and by kindness and attention to their bodily wants endeavour to convince them that we really love their souls.</p>
        <p>Afternoon, reading, etc., etc.</p>
        <p>During the last fortnight I have employed and victualled seventeen men and boys in cultivating land. The labour of burning off, breaking up, and cleaning the land is very great. However, I have six acres of wheat, one of oats, and one of barley in the ground, which by the blessing of God I hope will bring a plentiful crop. The natives around us, and especially those we employ, are become very sensible of the comforts of civil life, and are daily crying out for European clothes, and are beginning to enquire after, and to cry out for all the blessings of civil life. And shall they cry in vain because they are poor and wretched and have nothing? God forbid! While there is a servant of Christ in our land who has the power, I am sure he will help them. The sawyers and farmers employed by me are now clothed in European garments, which they have earned by their industry; and the desire which they manifest to be clean on the Sabbath Day pleases me much. I have hitherto supplied them weekly with soap out of our own little stock, to wash their clothes, but now it is expended, and this day the sawyers appeared dissatisfied because I had none to give them; they said they did not like to be seen on the Sabbath Day with a dirty shirt.</p>
        <p>I this day spoke to Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> about soap to wash their clothes from the store; I told him that I was persuaded the Society would gladly furnish one pound of soap per week between eight sawyers. It cannot be supposed that in their present state of poverty and distress they can pay for every bit of soap, or every fish-hook they receive, especially when we require each pair of sawyers to saw four logs of timber for an axe each, four for a blanket, four for a shirt, etc., etc. If they were to work in them, they would wear out one article before they earned another, but they work principally in their native attire, as I cannot get European garments for them.</p>
        <p>Mr. Hall said he had no authority from Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> to furnish the sawyers with soap, and that he had strict orders from him to charge every individual's private account with every article of every sort and kind, little or much, drawn by them over and above their ration.</p>
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        <p>There are many obstructions and stumbling blocks of this sort continually thrown in my way, in endeavouring to do good to the poor heathen of New Zealand. Rather than have my path thus marred at every step, and hedged up at every turning, I would sooner be out of the Mission altogether.</p>
        <p>Whenever the natives are aggrieved about anything, they immediately run to me to tell of their trouble; I sympathise with them, and relieve all their wants as far as possible; with respect to my native farmers, the case will be far otherwise very soon. The return of the crops, by the blessing of the Almighty, will more than pay every expense, and the value of the surplus it is my intention shall be laid out for the good of those natives, who by the sweat of their brow have earned it. My farmers and household natives appear particularly attached to me; this I account for my being continually with them, and furnishing them, as far as I am able, with every sort of information which I think will be useful to them. May the Lord Jesus bless every humble endeavour to glorify His holy Name, and to administer comfort to the destitute.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, MAY 27th, 1821.—Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
        <p>MONDAY.—Sowing and chipping in barley.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY MORNING.—Visited <name key="name-101094" type="person">Charles Shunghu</name>, in company with Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>; we found him much better, dressed his wounds, gave him some necessaries, and returned. The remaining part of the day in the field with my natives, burning fern root, etc., etc.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY AND THURSDAY.—Sowing and chipping in oats. I have now six acres of wheat, two of oats, and two of barley, well put in, and I hope it will produce a good crop. Blessed be God! He reserveth to us the appointed weeks of harvest. Two chiefs from <name key="name-027808" type="place">Shukeangah</name> are at our settlement at this time, with a quantity of hogs; but all their cry is powder, powder, muskets, muskets! This being the case, I suppose we shall get but few of them. Another season I hope to be enabled to find my own.</p>
        <p>Thursday night it rained very hard the whole of the night, so that on Friday morning the river was much swollen. I arose at daylight and proposed to the carpenters that all hands should be summoned to go to Kekatooah Roah to put the fallen timber into the water. The consent was general, and after breakfast all the Europeans (except Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name>) and a
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            large party of natives were on the move to the wood. The rain continued to fall very fast, and we had to wade up to our knees, and in some places up to our middles, to get to the wood. When we arrived the natives were very active in launching the logs; and in about an hour the whole, forty in number, were in the water. But now we had the most difficult part of the business to perform, viz., going down by the river side to keep them from stopping by the way. There is such an amazing quantity of brushwood and overhanging trees by the river side which renders it very difficult to get timber along. The fern thro' which we had to pass, in order to follow the course of the river, was very high, and above our heads in places, and that together with the rain falling, made it resemble being in a river the whole day. The natives, with very manly courage, threw off every article of clothing, and rushed into the rapid current and released the logs from their lodgments; indeed one part or other of them was in the river from morning until night. We succeeded in getting thirty-two over a large waterfall, ninety-three feet high, about two miles from the wood; here many of them remained at the bottom in a little bay which is formed by the fall; and the eddy was so strong that it was with the utmost difficulty we got them from under the fall. Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> was once in the water over head, and narrowly escaped the loss of his life. However, we got all the logs out, except two. Night came on and we were obliged to go home. We took some spirits and water twice in the day, which was all the refreshment we had, and I need not say that all of us never more stood in need of refreshment and comfort than when we arrived at our habitation. Two logs reached <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name> in the course of the day.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY MORNING.—The weather became very fine and waters abated. I arose early, and sent one of my natives up the river to look after the logs; he returned saying there were thirty within a short distance. After breakfast I sent away the carpenters, John Lee, my son, and a party of natives to endeavour to get them home, but they did not succeed as the waters were gone down. They must therefore remain until the next fresh that cometh into the river. I think it will take £200 to bear the expense of clearing all obstacles, and then the settlement at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name> would never more be at a loss for timber for every purpose.</p>
        <p>At ten o'clock I set off in my boat for Ranghee Hoo, and arrived at one p.m. I dined with Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name>, after which I went to Mrs. <name key="name-101072" type="person">Kendall</name>'s, and sowed in her garden three beds
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            of onions, one of peas, one of beans, and set out one hundred and fifty cabbage plants which I had brought down with me out of my garden; Master Kendall followed me, and covered the rows; and afterwards I drank tea with Mrs. <name key="name-101072" type="person">Kendall</name> and family, performed family worship, and retired to Mr. Hall's to sleep.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY MORNING, JUNE 3rd.—I awoke before day-light, found my throat very sore, and a great stiffness in my limbs. I began to be fearful I should not be able to perform Divine Service, but the Lord was better to me than my fears, for after I had been up several hours, my stiffness, which arose from cold, began to wear off a little, and the soreness of my throat abated. Performed Divine Service twice, and administered the Holy Sacrament in the morning. Several natives attended and behaved very well. I remained with our friends at their place until Tuesday morning, when I left them all in good health and returned to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kidee Kidee</name>.</p>
        <p>The remaining part of the week I have been employed in the garden and field with my natives.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, JUNE 10th, 1821.—Whitsunday. I preached from 68th Psalm: “Thou has ascended up on high,” etc., etc. After sermon I administered the Holy Sacrament, and I trust the Holy Ghost was with us, indeed, as every heart seemed to rejoice in His holy comfort. This certainly has been the most comfortable Sabbath, and I have enjoyed more of the Lord's presence in it than in any other since I have been in New Zealand. Many natives attended and behaved exceeding well.</p>
        <p><name key="name-101087" type="person">Bean</name> and <name key="name-124398" type="person">Fairburn</name> began my house, Monday, June 11th.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, JUNE 11th, 1821.—Very wet; reading and writing the whole day. In the evening the river was so much swollen by the rain that we got down eight logs of timber by ten o'clock.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY MORNING.—John Lee, myself, and a party of natives went again up the river, and succeeded in getting down nine more logs by noon. In the afternoon held a committee on general business.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY.—At work in my garden.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, FRIDAY AND SATURDAY.—Began a new store-house for my potatoes, corn, etc., etc.</p>
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        <p>SUNDAY, 17th JUNE, 1821.—Divine Service, morning and evening. My natives all attended dressed in a new suit of clothes, as well as many others, and they all behaved exceeding well. In the afternoon our great chief, <name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarrear</name>, came to our place, and a party with him; they had come thus far on their journey to <name key="name-027808" type="place">Shukeangah </name> on a war expedition; or to settle some grievances that existed between them. I am sorry to say that on his departure in the evening, he reinforced his numbers by taking away six of the sawyers who were cutting timber for my house, the foundation of which is not yet laid.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 18th JUNE.—At work at my store-house.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY.—Clearing land for oats, etc., etc.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY AND THURSDAY.—At work at my storehouse; buying of timber; getting it on shore, etc., etc.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY.—Very wet; writing the whole day.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY.—In the morning among my natives in the field; afternoon, reading.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, JUNE 24th, 1821.—Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
        <p>MONDAY AND TUESDAY.—At work in the field with my natives. The sawyers are returned without fighting, and the dispute settled between <name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarrear</name> and the chief Shukeangah.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY.—Morning, in the field; afternoon, study.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY.—Morning, in the field with my natives; afternoon, study.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY.—Morning, in the garden; afternoon, study.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY.—Morning in the field; at noon we set out for Ranghu Hoo, in order to preach and administer the Holy Sacrament on the Sabbath Day, and at two I dined with Mr. Hall; visited all the friends, natives, etc., etc.</p>
        <p>My native farmers and sawyers go on exceeding well, and I am in hope of getting a house in about eight months' time.</p>
        <p><name key="name-101100" type="person">Tarrear</name> and his family have been at the settlement this week; he breakfasted and dined with me two days, and part of his family. He behaved himself very well, and professes great friendship. I made him a present of some flannel for his children to wear, and several combs and two knives, and a few fish-hooks. He went away rejoicing.</p>
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        <p>Yesterday, Towhee, a chief of Ranghu Hoo, his wife, and brother, came to pay me a visit, and brought me two hogs, for which I gave him two axes and a spade. He has a farm at <name key="name-027808" type="place">Shukeangah</name>, and has been living at that place for some time past, and was thus far on his return to Ranghu Hoo. He stated that all was quiet when he left. There have been some disputes, but they had been settled without appealing to arms. We have enjoyed peace and tranquillity at the settlement for a long time, and we lay ourselves down to rest at night in the midst of savages with as much composure as if we were in a civilized country and surrounded with guards. Wonderful! ! God is all-sufficient. He will shew us greater things than these.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, JULY 1st, 1821.—Divine Service, morning and evening; administered the Holy Sacrament. The friends at Ranghu Hoo are all in good health, and I spent a very pleasant Sabbath among them. The Lord is pleased to remember us in our low estate; and as the rain cometh down from Heaven and watereth the barren desert, making rocks bring forth and desolation smile, even so the Holy Spirit (sometimes of His infinite mercy), cometh down into our souls, like the dew upon the herbs; then our exhausted strength is renewed; then our dying graces revive as with new life; then hope's pale lamp which before seemed just going out, is rekindled by the love which is shed abroad in our hearts, and burns brighter than before; so that we are enabled to rejoice as well as hope in His mercy; the Lord is my hope, my joy, my strength, and my great salvation.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, JULY 2nd.—Returned to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name>, and held a committee in the evening on general business.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY AND WEDNESDAY.—In the field with my natives preparing land for oats.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY AND FRIDAY.—Sowing oats.</p>
        <p>Yesterday our chief Reewah and his brother came to see me; Reewah has a very bad cold; they both supped and breakfasted with us. I then made Reewah a present of a pair of blankets to keep him warm, and also of some tea and sugar as other little comforts.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, JULY 7th, 1821.—In the field in the morning; in the afternoon, study.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, JULY 8th, 1821.—Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
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        <p>MONDAY, TUESDAY, WEDNESDAY.—Gardening, etc., etc.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, JULY 12th.—This morning we heard of Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>'s arrival at Ranghu Hoo in the ship “Westmorland;” also of <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>, Wyekatoo, all in good health. Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>, myself and <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name>, and Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>, set off immediately to see Mr. K., and to welcome his return. It must fill his heart with joy and gratitude to that gracious God who has watched over and protected his family during his absence, and Who has permitted them all to meet together again in health and comfort, and also to see his brethren enjoying the same inestimable blessing in a barbarous and savage land. We spent the evening together in conversation, prayer and praise. The next day we were all busily employed among the stores. Early in the morning my son and Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> set off for <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name> to bring down the punt to take our stores to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name>; we were all at work till twelve at night in loading our stores, etc. etc. We sent away the punt with a crew of natives and two Europeans, to take care of the property. We then retired to rest for a few hours, and after being refreshed, we arose and made all speed for <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name>, and arrived about two p.m., and got them all safely housed in the afternoon.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, JULY 15th, 1821.—Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
        <p>MONDAY AND TUESDAY.—Busy unpacking stores, etc., etc.</p>
        <p>This morning, between eight and nine,—(the convict sent down by Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, who has been at my place since his arrival, because no one else would take charge of him), fell into a most violent rage, cursing and swearing, and would have if he had not been prevented, cruelly beaten a native lad, a servant of mine. Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> sprang between them in order to save the lad from such wanton cruelty, and believe she would have been knocked down had it not been for <name key="name-124422" type="person">James Boyle</name>, the saltman, who had just arrived with some salt for the settlement. He had been out drinking rum with some sailors belonging to the “Sarah,” who were at the settlement at this time.</p>
        <p>At this time I was reaching down some hymn books and the Bible for evening worship; the circumstance struck me with horror; I went to speak to him, and he caught hold of my jacket, and I thought he would have struck me. I <choice><orig>there-
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              fore</orig><reg>therefore</reg></choice> made off to ask Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name> and Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> to come in, and if possible to quiet him. When I got into Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>'s house, I was so much overcome that I sat down and cried. Mr. Hall and Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name> went in, and, with the assistance of my son, restored peace, and the wretch decamped to my barn to sleep. We retired to rest, but I scarce had any sleep. In the morning, as soon as daylight appeared, Mrs. B. arose, and——came into the yard, vociferating and swearing as in over night. I ordered him to quit my place instantly; this command he reluctantly complied with, after giving me a little more of his foul mouth. The whole of this uproar arose from my lad telling him he was houranghee (drunk), which, alas! was too true! ! The day before he had two gallons of rum served him from the store, out of some spirits sent down by Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> to be divided among the settlers.</p>
        <p>To be coupled with such men on missionary labours, how shocking! ! ! Thieves, drunkards, swearers, blasphemers, fornicators, etc., are, and have been employed in the Society's service ever since there has been a settlement in New Zealand! ! If such characters are to be allowed to remain or are at all employed in this Mission, I hope to have an order to return with my family to England by the first ship.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY.—Gardening in the morning; in the afternoon, writing.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY AND FRIDAY.—Gardening. In the afternoon of Friday I sowed two acres of land with the grass seed sent out by the Society with Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>. They had all been opened at Port Jackson and part of each taken out; this I do not like.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY MORNING.—Making a raspberry bed. Afternoon, study.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, the 22nd.—A very stormy day. Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, 23rd.—I planted some trees, various; sowed some ash seeds, acorns, hawthorn berries, hazelnuts, walnuts, trefoil, taru, beans, various cherry stones, plum stones, etc., etc.</p>
        <p>In the evening Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> visited us, and supped and slept at our place.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY MORNING.—After breakfast and prayers, took a walk round the farm; returned and had some <choice><orig>conver-
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              sation</orig><reg>conversation</reg></choice> with the brethren about forwarding the objects of the Mission, and by what means, etc., etc. After dinner Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> and Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> returned to Rangehoo.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY, the 25th.—Garden in the morning; afternoon, writing.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY.—Gardening in the morning; afternoon, writing.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY.—Planting potatoes in the morning; afternoon, writing. This afternoon my native foreman, named <name key="name-209385" type="person">Twywangeh</name>, was most grossly insulted, and wantonly speared through the elbow, and also thro' the thigh. He was at work in my garden, and I had just left him to get my dinner. It took place within the enclosure where my house is now building. I had not left the place many minutes, and was then getting my dinner. As soon as the news was brought to me, I repaired to the spot; when I arrived the fray was just over, and I saw my man ready to faint for loss of blood. The man who had committed this rash act marched off, but he had not gone far ere he met a lad belonging to me with a basket of potatoes on his back; he seized the potatoes instantly, and walked off. On seeing this, my son and two natives ran after him and took it from him. Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>, myself, <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name>, and some of my other natives then ascended the hill behind the settlement, and found two other baskets which he and his friends had taken from my people as they were bringing them home. We succeeded in getting away one basket, but not without some resistance; we were then obliged to go on the road to prevent others from sharing the same fate. I do not like contending with them, even to save my own property, but we are obliged to be very firm, for if these natives find that you are in any measure afraid of them, or will suffer your property to be taken away with impunity, they will take everything from you, and will actually tread you under foot. It requires great wisdom to know how to act or deal with them. I endeavour to join fortiter in modo with suaviter in re. Little men and cowards they greatly dislike, and such a one, while they continue in their present state, can possess but very little influence, and his usefulness also must necessarily be much hindered thereby; very little men and cripples also are held in the greatest contempt by these natives. After we had secured as many of
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            the potatoes as possible, we went to the river side at a short distance and found some natives washing the blood from the wounded man.</p>
        <p>At this moment I turned my head and saw two native women endeavouring to get away part of the potatoes out of the passage from Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name>, who was standing sentinel over them. Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> did what she could to save them. I saw one of them strike Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> twice; I ran as fast as possible to her assistance, and pushed them away, and enquired why they did thus. One woman replied, “Sir, I did not touch the potatoes, nor Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name>, and I begged this woman to let them alone. I am one who is employed by the native you sent to purchase potatoes, to bring them to your house; but there is one basket which we brought for food by the way, and I wished them to remain until you had brought in poor Tywongah, and then you would pay me, and I should take away the basket at the same time.” I then asked her where was the remainder of my potatoes, and she answered: “They were stolen from us by the way.” I then asked what the other woman had to do with them. She replied, “Nothing at all; she is not engaged to bring potatoes, and she is a very bad woman for striking mother, or even touching the potatoes, but she wished to be doing something.” (“Mother” is Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name>'s general name among the natives of our district.) I spoke to the other woman, who all the time was making a terrible noise, and found she would be too much for me to cope with; I therefore made off into the house. These are trying scenes. No one can tell what it is to dwell among unrestrained savages but those who live with them.</p>
        <p>We then proceeded to dress the wounded man, and offered him every comfort in our power. On examining his wounds, I began to fear they would prove mortal, as they were made with a bayonet fastened to the end of a spear.</p>
        <p>After this business was completed, I began to enquire of him the cause of so desperate an act. He said “Somebody who owes me a grudge has spread a false report of me, saying that I defiled the man's wife, which thing is most untrue.” I have since found the above statement to be correct. As far as I can trace the subject, it came to pass under the following circumstances:—About a week ago I pressed upon my foreman to get forward with all speed with potato ground which was preparing for seed, and in my absence Tywongah had called this man a lazy fellow, for not going on with his work as he
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            ought, and this he considered as a great hardship. I said to him: “What <name key="name-209385" type="person">Tywongah</name> has said of you is true; you have not wrought the last fortnight to please me.” On hearing this, nothing would serve him but that he must be paid immediately. I told him I did not wish to part with him; but, seeing him determined to go, I paid him, and he started.</p>
        <p>Not being able to be revenged on <name key="name-209385" type="person">Tywongah</name> in any other way, he spread a false report of him, and brought this man down upon <name key="name-209385" type="person">Tywongah</name>; and he certainly would have killed him if <name key="name-209385" type="person">Tywongah</name> had not been a man of superior activity. I have since seen the woman and spoken to her upon the subject; she declared the report to be false. (I would remark it is common in New Zealand for women to confess, and even relate such things, altho' done by mutual consent.)</p>
        <p>This man, named <name key="name-209385" type="person">Tywongah</name>, is now, and has been ever since our arrival in New Zealand, the most active and zealous among all the New Zealanders in assisting and working for the Europeans. He has stood by us back and edge, by night and day. If any New Zealander ever deserved a present from the Society, he is certainly the man. I engaged him soon after our arrival, and he has never left us, but has been continually with us; and he has faithfully laboured and endeavoured to forward our objects to the best of his power. He is much respected by all the Europeans on account of his good temper and general attachment. He is a man of quick discernment, and learns everything very fast. Agriculture, such as breaking up land, burning off, laying it out, trenching, etc., etc., he is particularly fond of, and possesses great knowledge for the time he has been in practice of farming in general. He can reap, mow, and thresh, etc. I began to learn him to sow, dibble, and drill grain this seed time, and ere these lines reach you, D.V., I have no doubt but that he will be a complete farmer. He possesses also a tolerable knowledge of gardening, such as forming beds, sowing small seeds, setting out plants, drilling peas, beans, planting potatoes, dressing strawberry beds, etc., etc. Indeed, he has been my right hand man both in the field and in the garden; he has not only wrought himself, but has been the means of bringing his friends and acquaintances into the field to labour.</p>
        <p>All the Europeans that have visited the settlement have expressed their surprise at seeing so much farming, gardening, and fencing, which have been done in so short a time and under such peculiar circumstances; but this man has acted like a flywheel in the machine, which puts every other cog in motion.
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            Likewise in the falling of timber, or in towing the same to the settlement for the building department, he stands the very first.</p>
        <p>I pay him an axe a month for his labour, besides which I furnish him with European garments, but he has no hat; many of our natives wish to have hats, as well as every other sort of European clothing. Happy day, when all the natives shall be clothed in European garments, and act towards each other upon the principles of the Gospel.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, 28th JULY.—Gardening in the morning; afternoon, study. I am very thankful to state that <name key="name-209385" type="person">Tywongah</name>'s wounds this morning look remarkably healthy; he has very little fever upon him, and I hope and trust he will do well.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, 29th, 1821. — Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
        <p>MONDAY AND TUESDAY.—Gardening, planting potatoes.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY.—Dressing a bed of hops. I have fourteen hills which look exceedingly fine, as the plants are very strong. I brought a single root from Port Jackson, and planted the whole fourteen hills from it last spring; and I gathered a small sprinkling of fine hops from them in the season. I hope this year they will produce a good full crop.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY.—Writing, etc., etc.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY AND SATURDAY.—Reading and writing.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY, AUGUST 8th, 1821.—Divine Service, morning and evening, and administered the Holy Sacrament.</p>
        <p>MONDAY.—Held a committee on general business.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY. — Gardening in the morning; afternoon, writing.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY AND THURSDAY. — Gardening and writing.</p>
        <p>On Wednesday morning, my son, <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name>, and Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name> set off for <name key="name-124400" type="place">Wyekaddee</name> to purchase timber for the purposes of carrying on the building of my house, outhouses, etc. <name key="name-124400" type="place">Wyekaddee</name> is about twenty-five miles from <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name>. They arrived in the evening, and purchased nine logs of a chief named Tahee Tabba, for which they paid two axes, one
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            adze, one hatchet, two hoes, three plane irons. After this business was completed, they proceeded to another place a little further on, taking the chief with them, to look at some more timber.</p>
        <p>At this place they purchased four logs for two hatchets, one axe, and one plane iron. It was now about seven o'clock in the evening. They got them into the water, and fastened them together by moonlight, and proceeded to a small village belonging to the chief, and reached there about eleven o'clock, and intended to stop until the return of the tide. They got some refreshment and lay down to rest; but they had not lain down more than half an hour ere two women came in a canoe to fetch away the chief, saying Mr. Hall had arrived at his other place and was taking away the timber belonging to Mr. Butler and Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name>. Tahee Tabba on hearing this, set off with the natives in the canoe. Mr. Butler and Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name> remained some time longer in order to get a little rest.</p>
        <p>About two in the morning they arose, and proceeded with the four logs to the other place, in order to raft the timber together and to start with the tide. When they came they found all the timber in the water and nearly rafted by the natives belonging to Mr. Hall.</p>
        <p>On seeing Mr. Hall they informed him that the logs which he had taken belonged to them. (This he well knew, as he used every base and unfair means of inducing the chief to sell it over again.) Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name> said, “Sir, you are doing very wrong.” Mr. <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name> said, “Sir, I think it a great and scandalous shame that you should take away the timber which we have paid for, knowing it to be ours.” He answered, “I have bought it also, and shall take it.”</p>
        <p>They then asked him if he would be answerable for the trade which they had paid. Mr. <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name> said, “Sir, I have paid for that timber, and shall expect to have it.” Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> answered, “I will give all the axes out of the Society's store, rather than you shall have it.” Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name> and Mr. Butler then said, “Sir, we could not have supposed that you would have been guilty of so base an act as this, in taking away the timber which we had paid for, for the ship ‘Westmorland,’ unless we had this proof, and at a time when the settlement is distressed for timber! ! !”</p>
        <p>The natives said to Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name> and Mr. Butler, in the presence of Mr. Hall, that Mr. Hall, on his arrival, asked to see the trade which they had received for payment, and on
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            being shown the articles, he threw them about the beach and said they were no good, and further, that he would give them much better and more in number for the timber than Mr. Butler and Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name> had done. However, the chief, an ignorant heathen, was sensible enough to know the injustice and iniquity of the thing, and declared that Mr. <name type="person" key="name-011219">W. Hall</name> should not take the timber away at last, only that Mr. Hall had a musket of his at his house to repair; on that account he could say nothing about it. Mr. Hall took the timber away to Ranghee Hoo accordingly; and Mr. Butler and Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name> were obliged to return with four logs instead of thirteen. Wonderful pretty, indeed! ! ! The above is a copy from the mouths of Mr. Butler and Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name>—verbatim.</p>
        <p>Is this the Mr. Hall, the carpenter appointed by the Society to carry on the Society's work in the building department, and who is required not only to give his advice, but to labour with his own hand in order to forward the buildings wanted?</p>
        <p>Yes! this is the man and the Christian.</p>
        <p>Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name> and Mr. Butler said that Mr. Hall endeavoured to justify his conduct by saying he had spoken for it some time ago, and that he had marked it. Both these assertions proved to be false, as no mark was to be found on the timber, and the people denied it to his face. I would grant very gladly, if possible, that Mr. Hall was incapable of uttering such falsehoods, and that he had spoken for the timber. But for whom did he bespeak it? I should think for the Society certainly, for the purpose of carrying on the building. Was it for the “Westmorland?” She had not arrived. Here I would observe that Mr. Hall says he has an order from Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> to purchase timber for the “Westmorland,” the ship which brought down Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>, and which is chartered by Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> to go to Tahiti for pork, etc., etc., and which ship is to call for the timber at the Bay of Islands on her return. But I am persuaded that Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> does not mean that Mr. Hall should purchase timber for the “Westmorland,” to be sent to Port Jackson market, to the detriment of an infant settlement, and the distress of any of the Society's servants while being out of doors.</p>
        <p>It certainly was Mr. Hall's duty, and an imperative one, as carpenter and builder, to have forwarded their objects by assisting them in the purchase of timber; as they might well be said to be doing that work and service which should more especially devolve upon him. If he had exerted himself to
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            supply the settlement with timber, according to the means he possessed, it would have precluded the necessity of their going after it, which in the clearest manner proves his guilt. Mr. Hall has never exerted himself to procure timber for the settlement, but has left me with all that work and service. He scarcely ever comes to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name> except on committee days. He has never laid a line upon a single log of timber, or taken the least trouble about the sawyers, or exerted himself in any other way. Such work and labour is entered under his name at our committees for the sake of order, and not for the sake of his having performed any part of the work. Here I quit this disagreeable subject, and hope it will be buried in oblivion, because the Lord liveth, and blessed be my strong helper, and glory be to God of my salvation.</p>
        <p>Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name> arrived about eight p.m. on Thursday evening, bringing the news of their success, and that my son was then about two miles down the river, and could get no further on account of wind and tide being against them. I immediately manned two canoes and went down to his assistance, and we reached home about twelve or rather later, with the four logs from Wyecaddee, and two others which they picked up by the way in the harbour, which had floated down from the wood in the flood, and belonging to <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name>.</p>
        <p>FRIDAY AND SATURDAY.—Reading and writing, etc., etc. The natives are very quiet and friendly to us, upon the whole, and I believe our footing among them is firm and sure, as any little disturbance that takes place with a single native or so is not to be carried beyond the thing itself. Our crops, our cattle, our gardens look exceedingly well, and are in a thriving state. This desert begins to bud, and ere long we have reason to hope it will “rejoice and blossom as the rose.”</p>
        <p>My native farmers are still going on exceeding well.</p>
        <p>SUNDAY.—Divine Service, morning and evening.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, AUGUST 13th, 1821.—This morning I set off for the timber ground, accompanied by Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name>, my son, Mr. <name type="person" key="name-207561">S. Butler</name>, John Lee, and four natives. We arrived at Tohee Tabba's place about two o'clock, but he was not at home. Here we stopped and got our dinner, but in a little time Tohee Tabba's son, a fine lad, and a friend of his came to us and asked if we wanted timber; we told them we did. My son went with them across the small bay we were in, and purchased three logs. They then returned and informed me they had more timber at another place about six miles off; we
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            immediately set off, and purchased twelve more. While the natives were rafting these, there came to us a chief, saying he had some timber to dispose of at his place a little distance off. We therefore agreed with the natives to take the timber we had now bought to Tohee Tabba's place, as we intended to collect all we could, and start from thence with our general raft for home, it being the nearest and best place for that purpose. We then set off with the chief who came to us, and when we reached his place it was about eight o'clock in the evening. The moon shone bright, and we saw the timber lying on the bank, and examined it as far as we could. We told the chief we were hungry, and wanted to cook some supper; and in the morning we would purchase the timber.</p>
        <p>We then made a hut, and fire, and boiled water for tea. After supper and prayer, we lay down by the fire side to rest. We rose up at four in the morning, and prepared our breakfast, after which, and prayer, daylight came on, and we proceeded to the purchase of timber. We bought twelve logs at this place, and got them into the water as fast as possible, in order to go down with the tide; one of our logs sank, and we were obliged to leave it behind. We started about seven, and got down to Tohee Tabba's place about eleven; we found our other timber which we had purchased on the preceding evening, and brought down by the natives all safe. We fastened our timber, and satisfied the natives for bringing down the other raft, and then set off for the upper part of Wyecaddee.</p>
        <p>We now had a fair wind, and in order to save time, we got some refreshment as we sailed along.</p>
        <p>We visited several settlements, at one of which we saw Tehiterro in his native garb. When we arrived, he was working some potato ground on the hill behind the village. We did not see him at work on account of a small wood being situate between the village and his cultivation. We shook hands with him, had some little conversation with him, gave him some fish-hooks, and departed.</p>
        <p>We then went to a village about two miles farther on, and here we purchased eight logs, and by the time we got them all rafted it was night. We then set off across the country into a wood, to cook our supper, etc., etc. This we did in order to be as much by ourselves as possible, for one or other are seen to be teasing you all night.</p>
        <p>We struck a light with a fowling piece, made our hut as usual with the boat sail, dressed our food, etc., etc., and
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            although the ground was very wet, on account of the rain that fell in heavy showers during the day, yet we made out pretty well, as we kept a good fire all night. In the morning we arose, got breakfast very early, and set off to the village, and took away our timber. As we passed down the river we called on Tieterree, and saw his wife and child. Tieterree looks in a most pitiable condition; I can truly say I felt for him from my heart, both in a temporal and spiritual sense.</p>
        <p>We left them, and passed on down the river about four miles to another settlement. Here we wanted to go on shore after some more timber, and as the tide was running down, we thought it best to let go the raft which we had, and go on with the tide. We went on shore and bought seven logs, but as the tide had been going down some time, we had a hard job to get them into the water, and by the time we had done this business it was low water mark. While we were rafting the timber, a very heavy squall of wind and rain set in up the river, and took our other floating raft to the other side; and, as the river is two miles wide at this place, we had some difficulty in finding it. However, after rowing about more than two hours, we found it all safe on the other beach, but the towing rope was gone from the raft; we enquired after it of the natives, but one and all denied any knowledge of it. I offered several rewards but to no purpose. I at last offered a hoe for it. As soon as they heard that, one of them ran after it, and in about ten minutes returned, bringing the rope with him. I paid him the hoe, and endeavoured to express my abhorrence of their telling so many lies about the rope, and we departed.</p>
        <p>It was now eventide, and we had to row against the tide. We got away about a mile into a little cove to get some refreshment. We soon made a good fire and dressed some pork and potatoes, and with some tea likewise, we made a hearty dinner. We rested ourselves until about nine o'clock, when John Lee and the natives went on the other side of the river and brought the small raft from thence, and we joined the two together, and set off for Tohee Tabba's to the remainder of our timber.</p>
        <p>We arrived about one in the morning, and, after fastening our timber, we proceeded to make a fire as usual and get some refreshment and rest. In the morning we arose, got our breakfast, and prepared to raft the whole of our timber together, and, if possible, to take it all with us. We completed this business ready to start with the tide. We set out with upwards of forty logs after our own whale boat, and with
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            very hard pulling we made as much progress as we could expect (say about a mile an hour), but, after we had got about three miles along the bay, we had to pass the mouth of the river Wyetanghee; here the tide set out against us, and with the utmost difficulty we passed it. We were upwards of four hours getting about a mile and a half, and it was not until after midnight that we reached a place of shelter.</p>
        <p>We had only a small piece of raw bacon each on a bit of bread during the day, and a little water from the rock. About two in the morning we got into a little cove; we were all so completely tired and wet with the rain that we scarcely knew how to cook supper, but the natives behaved extremely well. I struck a light and we got a fire, and some bacon fried, and our clothes hung up to dry. My son lay down in his blanket and fell asleep, and his blue jacket fell off the stick into the fire and was burnt to ashes.</p>
        <p>After refreshment, we lay down on the beach under a tree by the fireside to rest. We only stopped four hours on account of the tide, and when I got up I could scarcely stand for some time; my limbs seemed all to be numbed.</p>
        <p>We made a start between five and six, but we were all like horses with sore shoulders until we got warm; we rowed until noon, when the tide turned. We then anchored our timber and went on shore to cook a few potatoes and three pigeons which we shot. This was all the food we had left. After this we lay down by the fireside until the return of the tide. We set off rather before the turn of the tide, as the wind set in in our favour for the first time with the timber. It continued to blow pretty strong with a heavy shower of rain for about an hour, when it gradually died away. We had not proceeded far ere we met a canoe with a supply of food sent by Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name>; we were all cheered at this, and after taking a little, we tugged hard for home, and reached <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name> about eleven o'clock on Friday night with the whole of our raft, thankful for all our mercies. We never, perhaps, stood more in need of refreshment and rest.</p>
        <p>SATURDAY, 18th AUGUST, 1821.—In the morning took a walk round the farm to look at the wheat and other grain, and exercise my stiffened limbs. Afternoon, reading. About six o'clock in the evening, as Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> was buying some sweet potatoes, the same infamous woman which struck Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name>, interfered with him and entered the yard, and would take them away by force and take them to Mr. <name key="name-101087" type="person">Bean</name>. I did
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            not see the transaction, as I was on the loft reading, but I heard the noise, and my son, who saw the whole affair, said she behaved in a most shameful manner. She was going to fall upon his wife, and he pushed her away, and she up with a billet of wood and struck him twice, and threw mud in his face. She then went away and informed <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> (who is her relation) and all her friends, that during <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>'s absence about six months ago, Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>'s daughter, a little girl of eleven years of age, said to his daughter, Tyeke, that when <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> came back she would cut his head off and put it in the iron pot. This hussy succeeded in stirring up the natives, who are glad of any pretence in order to seize on our property. I came down about ten o'clock, and my lad, Tyheehone, said to me, “Father, the natives are coming to steal all Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>'s things.” I told him to hold his tongue, for I did not believe him. He still persisted in the truth of what he said. I asked him why. He said for the bad langauge Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>'s daughter had used concerning <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>. I said, if she had said such things, she did not mean to, it was not possible; that she could not have any ill-will towards Mr. <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>; she was but a child, and had not seen Mr. <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> many times, and could not know what she was saying at the time; and Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>, if he knew, would correct her very seriously for such things. Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> came to me, to consult what he had best do. I told him I did not think they would do any such thing; however, he wished to put a few things up in the store loft, for fear such a thing should take place, to which I readily consented. I also enquired of him what his girl had done, and he related the case as follows: That about six months ago, his daughter and the daughter of <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>, who is a grown woman, and lives with Mrs. <name type="person" key="name-208390">Kemp</name> as servant, were at play on the timber about the sawpits. They sat down on the timber and began to talk about their parents, a thing very customary with children. <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>'s daughter said that <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> was nothing more than a slave, and <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>'s daughter said her father was as great a man as <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>; the other replied: “<name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> on his return will kill your father and eat him;” and <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>'s girl said in return: “I will cut your father's head off, and cook it in the iron pot,” and so on. This certainly could amount to nothing more than a child's prate, who often talks without any reasoning. However, the consequences (through the aforesaid infamous woman) became very alarming. The natives, as I have observed, are glad of any pretext to seize on our property; they came in the middle of the night and took away out of <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>'s small yard nine
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            store hogs, one male, one female goat, also one goat, one hog, and three fowls from Messrs. <name key="name-101087" type="person">Bean</name> and <name key="name-124398" type="person">Fairburn</name>.</p>
        <p>On Sunday morning about five o'clock, <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> called me, saying in a mournful tone: “The natives have broken into my kitchen.” I jumped out of bed, and ran out of doors almost naked, and I saw the natives in Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>'s yard, and many in the kitchen, using dreadful language, and taking everything they could lay their hands on. The settlement was thrown in the greatest consternation, and indeed we did not know to what length they would go. Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>, his wife and children, were crying out for their hoes. My place being next to theirs, and only a small fence between, I expected them into my place every instant. However, Reewah, who is as great a chief as <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>, and who has always stood our friend, came running down from his place naked, with his gun in his hand, and in he rushed like a lion and bundled them out of the place in a few minutes; but they nevertheless got away many articles, as planes, files, saws, hammers, stock and kits, axes, hoes, razors, shoes, wearing apparel, lamps, tea pots, one iron pot, two blankets, one rug.</p>
        <p>Puckey's son sleeps in the kitchen, as they have only one small room besides. When the natives broke in, one of them caught hold of him by the hair of his head, and said he would cut off his head if he spoke a word. As soon as he was loosed, in he ran to his father, trembling in every limb. At length peace was restored, and we thought all was over; but my mind was so much hurt that it was with the utmost difficulty, when the time came, that I performed Divine Service; and not my mind alone, but also everyone in the settlement. We began service as usual at eleven o'clock, and Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> and his son attended. We had not begun many minutes ere <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> was called out; the natives were taking away his chickens out of his yard. He went and begged of them not to take them, but they paid no attention; they took them all away.</p>
        <p>Divine Service being ended about one o'clock, and the friends scarcely got indoors, when down comes another party, and over the fence into <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>'s yard. I knew several of them, and begged of them with all my might to desist; but all in a moment they broke open the door and into the house they went. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>'s dinner was just set on the table, and they took all the food, broke all the plates and dishes, took away the knives and forks, spoons, a looking-glass, two bottles, and one canister of tea, table cloth, towel, three mats, then about one
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            bag of flour, one of wheat; took away more tools, sundry curiosities, etc., etc.</p>
        <p>Some of my natives went and acquainted <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewah</name>, who came quite naked, and several others with him, as soon as possible; he was dreadfully angry, and I was afraid the natives would now fight among themselves, but they were soon cleared from <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>'s place by <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewah</name> and his friends without blows. He said to them all that <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> ought to be ashamed; he had been to England and was loaded with kindness, and he had returned to fight and destroy the white people. One of the natives heard that <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> was struck, and he ran and killed a hog of <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>'s as a recompense; and as <name key="name-101176" type="person">Kehee Kehee</name>'s (Kohi Kohi) party (<name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>'s relations) and friends were plundering <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>'s place, <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewah</name>'s brother went and took away Keehee Keehee's potatoes as an utoo (payment), My son's German flute was at Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>'s, and that went with the rest of the things. We all stood looking on, but durst not speak a word. I had hard work to keep Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> from fainting away.</p>
        <p>These are trying scenes indeed; this is something of a missionary's life among cannibals.</p>
        <p><name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewah</name> and his friends now determined to stop and guard the place; he therefore loaded his musket, and told them they might look out if they came any more. We now got a mouthful of dinner with fear and trembling, and I brought the distressed family into my place, and gave them some with us. Afterwards I sent for <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>, and advised Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> to go and beg of him to come and let us know what all this cruel outrage meant. I walked backwards and forwards along by my garden fence until I saw <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> go into Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>'s place, and several other chiefs, and I followed them. I sat down among them, and began to enquire of Mr. <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> why they acted thus. He replied: “My people heard that Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name>'s girl said very bad language concerning me, and they have taken the matter up, and acted thus without my consent.” I told him I was extremely sorry that they should be so cruel on account of the conversation of a child, who did not know the evil, and who did not, nor could she mean any evil to him. “Moreover,” I said, “if you wanted any satisfaction on that account, had you come and made it known, we would have made you any recompense in our power; you have looked very shy at us ever since you came from England. What is the reason? If you do not like us to live at your place, we will go away.”</p>
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        <p>I could scarcely get a word from him further than he did not wish them to fight us, and he would do what he could to stop any further proceedings. I then asked him if any other of his friends were then likely to come upon us. He said he could not tell, but he would do all he could to prevent them. This will show you how little power a chief has over his people in New Zealand. I further said to him that I had been called his slave many times, and that by his relations—men and women, yet I was not angry with them. He said he knew that. I then asked why he did not, on hearing the report, come to Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> immediately, and he would have corrected his daughter severely in order to deter her from doing the like again. He answered: “I am not angry with Mr. <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> or his child.” I then left them, in order, by the help of the blessed Jesus, to prepare myself, as much as the agitation of my mind would permit, for evening service.</p>
        <p>Shunghee's son, a fine youth, came to evening service, and desired to stop at my place all night. This I agreed to, and the night passed away in tranquillity; only <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewah</name> and his friend fired off their muskets several times in the night, to let the natives know he was prepared for them. I slept pretty well, being worn down in body and mind.</p>
        <p>MONDAY, AUGUST 20th, 1821.—Everything peaceable and quiet, but many natives at the settlement. <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewah</name> and his friends remain on the look-out; myself, writing the whole day.</p>
        <p>TUESDAY, AUGUST 21st, 1821. — This morning Mr. <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> came to my place by seven o'clock; and he and his son, who had remained with us, breakfasted with me and my family. I thought this a favourable opportunity, and begged of him to tell me a little about England. He began by relating the number of muskets and soldiers, and shops, and people belonging to King George; how he was received by him, and the present he made him. He said King George told him that he never wrote to say the New Zealanders should not have powder and muskets. He then told me about his journey to Cambridge, and his seeing the college and many other fine things; he said he saw but very little timber, or ground for cultivation, as the country was full of people. He then informed me about his seeing the Tower, and the wild beasts, but the elephant is the only beast that seems to have struck him with any degree of surprise. He then told me how kindly Mr. Mortlock and Mr. Wood treated him; “They are,” said he, “very good men.” I then asked him if Mr. <name key="name-124412" type="person">Pratt</name> was not a good man, and he said, “No, Mr. <name key="name-124412" type="person">Pratt</name> is a bad man.” I then
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            asked him about Mr. Bickersteth; and he replied, “He is a bad man also; and, indeed, all the people at Missionary House.” I asked wherein Mr. <name key="name-124412" type="person">Pratt</name> or Bickersteth and the other gentlemen were bad. He said they all looked upon him as a poor man, and did not treat him as a great chief, and give him plenty powder and muskets; neither did they do for him as they had done for <name key="name-101138" type="person">Tooi</name> (Tui) and Teeterree (Teteri), and when they spoke to him they did not speak kindly; and moreover, they made bad talk about him behind his back. I asked him who informed him about the bad talk, and he replied, “Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>.” He said many more ridiculous things not fit to mention.</p>
        <p>In the course of the day I again suffered severely in mind, from the natives treading upon two acres of oats, and entering into my garden without my permission, and using me very roughly into the bargain. Afterwards several of them came into my place, desiring and demanding food. Mrs. B. gave them all that was dressed, and that would not satisfy them. She was obliged to put on another iron pot to satisfy their desires. I told them they had almost killed me and Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> and my family, in doing so many bad things without any fault of mine, or any fault of the Europeans. They said it was very good for us to give them liberty to come into our places when they pleased, and to eat; and if we did not like that, they should come in by force at all times.</p>
        <p>WEDNESDAY, AUGUST 22nd, 1821.—This morning I set on another pair of sawyers, in order to get forward with my house as fast as possible, being quite wearied and tried in living after the wretched manner which I have since I have been in New Zealand.</p>
        <p>This morning I have been very ill used by Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> and Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>, in their engaging my servants to go on their business, without so much as asking me a question on the subject. Moreover, Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">F. Hall</name> used wicked and reproachful words, and was exceeding angry without any cause. “Oh, that I had wings like a dove, then would I flee away and be at rest.”</p>
        <p>Afternoon, gardening and looking after my people.</p>
        <p>All things appear to be quiet and settled this evening. This afternoon an aged chief, and a relation of <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>, came to see him. <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> brought him to me, and I made him a present of a hoe, a knife, some fish-hooks, and a pair of scissors. I also made Pomarree, chief of Kororarekah, a present of a hoe, and Mr. Hall gave one to his son.</p>
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        <p>The natives are all preparing to go to war to the River Thames; several battles have been fought since the departure of the “Coromandel,” between the people of the Bay of Islands and the people of the River Thames; and several chiefs belonging to the Bay of Islands have been killed.</p>
        <p>Shunghee, having now returned in safety from England with a great quantity of guns and powder, they are collecting all the fern they can, and, if possible, they will cut off all the people of Mogoheeha, men, women, and children. <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> is very angry in his mind that we do not part with muskets and powder. He says that Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> has promised to supply him, and to sell him plenty of muskets and powder.</p>
        <p>Shunghee's conduct towards us at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name> since his return has been very bad, and some part of it remains as a mystery to all. He told <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewah</name> the other day in a private conversation between themselves, that I was a very bad man who stopped the disposal of muskets and powder. He also is displeased with the people at Port Jackson. He told even me that they had robbed him of his watch at Sydney, but that he got it again, and the man got a severe flogging. He also is much displeased with Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>; he says Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> behaved ill to him while at Sydney. He asked Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> for several things, but he denied him, and would not give him so much as an axe.</p>
        <p>Things at this moment appear very awkward and adverse, and I do not know what to do for the best. We must wait the Lord's pleasure; endeavour to trust when we cannot trace, and patiently wait for the salvation of God.</p>
        <p>THURSDAY, AUGUST 23rd.—This morning Mr. <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>, Mr. <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewah</name>, Mr. Tirranah, and four of their children came to my place for breakfast. <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>'s son is now with us regularly night and day. We wish to do all we can to please them, and prove to them in every possible way that we wish to do them good.</p>
        <p>After breakfast and prayer they all sat down, and we had some very friendly chat for about half an hour.</p>
        <p>I took this opportunity of speaking to <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> and <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewah</name> about the ill-usage we had received from their people. They both said they were sorry; but I do not believe that <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> is sorry at all about it. However, he promises to do all he can to keep peace and quietness in the settlement. Thus, you see, we are made as the offscouring of all things in this
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            heathen land. One day hope's fair lamp burns very bright; but perhaps before the close of the next it appears to go out in total darkness.</p>
        <p>[When one considers the attitude of Hongi towards the Mission, and his, at times, tacit consent to their being plundered by his followers, at other times, secret active assistance in their depredations, one is constrained to ask where else the Mission could have been more favourably situated? and the answer returns, practically nowhere else. That part of New Zealand, which is now Wellington, was subject to marauding influences. Hawkes Bay was no more fortunate. The Thames, while keenly sympathetic to the missionaries, was soon subjected to the bloodthirsty Hongi. Whangaroa had the “Boyd” massacre to its credit, and later on the breaking up of the Wesleyans. No! under the conqueror's wings there was a semblance of protection, although somewhat precarious.</p>
        <p>Hongi was too cunning not to realize the value of trade with the Europeans, as also did <name type="person" key="name-400991">Te Rauparaha</name>, who went to the Cook Strait for the same purpose. Many of the acts of intimidation seem to have been pure Maori “bluff,” terrifying to the wives, children, and settlers themselves; but generally ending in gifts of utility to Hongi or <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewa</name> for acting as peacemakers.</p>
        <p>Meanwhile, the seeds of civilization were slowly germinating, cleaner habits, a more plentiful diet, the value of medicine, care of the sick, the very children growing up under less pugnacious influences; and above all the ravages of war and its attendant griefs and sorrows—the whole culminating in that short period of fighting in which warrior after warrior followed Hongi to that bourne where trials of war are over, and troubles are at rest. The civilizing (?) influence of powder and muskets had rendered nugatory the strength and bravery of a Toa.</p>
        <p>Yate (page <ref target="#n175">175</ref>), sums up the position (though unconsciously) while extolling the virtues of Hongi and his constant protection of the Keri Keri Mission—” From the date of his death the members of the Keri Keri ceased to bar their gates, and bolt their doors, whenever a strange party arrived; they seemed to enjoy a peace and security to which previously they had been strangers.]</p>
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                  <opener>Rev. <name type="person" key="name-208673">S. Marsden</name> to Rev. J. Pratt.<lb/>
            <hi rend="right"><address><addrLine>PARRAMATTA</addrLine></address>,<lb/><date when="1821-03-21">March 21st, 1821.</date></hi><lb/>
            <salute>Reverend and Dear Sir,</salute>
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                  <p>A whaler has just arrived from the Bay of Islands. The master informs me that there were seventeen whalers on the coast. As they all barter with muskets and powder, they will buy up all the animal food from the natives, and greatly distress the settlement for provisions for a time. It may seem strange that I have never been able from the first to convince the missionary settlers of the value of cattle. A moment's reflexion ought to be sufficient to convince the most ignorant of the vast importance of cattle in a new country, for labour, milk, butter, animal food, etc. Had the missionaries only attended to the cattle that have been imported, they would not now be in want of animal food…. . At one time I sent over six heifers—very fine ones. They informed me that they wanted a bull (<hi rend="i">Did he think they would give milk, butter and animal food without?</hi>) I sent them over two very fine English bulls. They neglected to put these to the heifers, so that they never bred (<hi rend="i">How did they keep them apart? there were no fences in those days!</hi>) When I returned in the Dromedary, I took more cattle over with me. On my arrival, I found the Revd. Mr. Butler had shot three of my heifers and two bulls, and also one cow in calf. When I asked him his reason for doing so, he said he wanted to get them into the settlement, and finding he could not, he shot five of them, and <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> shot one. I was much hurt at this circumstance, as it was defeating my intention towards New Zealand. Mr. Butler had no right to kill my cattle; it was a wanton, thoughtless act. The cattle would not have been worth much less than £100 in New South Wales. Their beef was very fat. (<hi rend="i">Naturally! they were beef cattle—not milkers!</hi>) Had they acted properly from the first, they would have had plenty of milk and butter and a considerable quantity of beef by this time, (<hi rend="i">These were cattle, without the fecundity of rabbits!</hi>) and would not have been so dependent upon the natives. (<hi rend="i">Note—There were some fifty settlers in the settlement by this time; it reads like the parable of the loaves and fishes!</hi>) If the Society could meet with a pious farmer, or a few families were settled upon the Society's land, this would be an excellent thing. I think there is little doubt they might soon maintain themselves if they were industrious……The whalers are like to ruin the whole country by importing such quantities of firearms and gunpowder. How this evil can be remedied, I know not—it is a great one.</p>
                  <closer><salute rend="right">I remain,</salute><lb/><signed rend="right">SAMUEL MARSDEN.</signed><lb/>
            Rev. <name key="name-124412" type="person">J. Pratt</name>,etc., etc.
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                    <hi rend="right"><address><addrLine>SYDNEY</addrLine></address>,<lb/><date when="1821-08-11">August 11th, 1821.</date></hi>
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                    <salute>Revd. and Dear Sir,</salute>
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                  <p>…. In my two visits to New Zealand, I was put to considerable expense. The Revd. <name key="name-124393" type="person">John Butler</name> also killed five head of my cattle, and served the meat to the settlement. (<hi rend="i">Did <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> own land in New Zealand?</hi>) Under the above circumstances I feel I have a claim on the Society to remunerate me in some degree for my losses and expenses. It is not necessary for me to make out any regular account, but to leave the matter to the consideration of the Committee. I have, therefore, taken the liberty to draw upon you for the sum of £100 on the above account. I flatter myself the Society will not think that sum too high, as I conceive the cattle would have been worth nearly that sum in Port Jackson, independent of the expenses of sending them to New Zealand. Should the Committee not approve of the bill, I will thank you to honour it, and I will settle with you when I receive information from you on the subject.</p>
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          <p>This complaint necessitates interesting research.</p>
          <p>In 1814, the “Active” took the first cattle to New Zealand, there being one bull and two cows, presented by Governor Macquarie of New South Wales. One cow, owned by <name key="name-101174" type="person">Ruatara</name>, had a black bull calf shortly afterwards.</p>
          <p>In May, 1817, <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> sent his first cattle, six horned head (page <ref target="#n414">414</ref>, Historical Records of New Zealand).</p>
          <p>In July, 1819, he sent four horned head and some sheep.</p>
          <p>He says he sent them over two bulls, but the heifers have never bred. There is no official trace of this shipment.</p>
          <p>Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>, in answer to an enquiry of Commissioner Bigge, states: Nov. 8th, 1819, “There are twenty-five horned cattle and six sheep (the natives having three head of cattle).”</p>
          <p>A further shipment of eight heifers and one draft bull had arrived per “Active” on October 28th, 1819.</p>
          <p>This accounts for twenty-four of the twenty-five, yet Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> says, “Butler shot three heifers, two bulls, and a cow and calf!” (page 567, H.R.N.Z.), and claims £100 for same. That is, up to Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>'s arrival per “Dromedary,” February 28th, 1820.</p>
          <p>Now let us examine Butler's official records of all the cattle transactions up to that date.</p>
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          <p>The progeny of Macquarie's gift were unquestionably not <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>'s; although he was evidently depending upon Macquarie's bull. There were no fences in those days, and no grass land; the cattle had to feed in the bush and on river banks, and risk accident through outraging “tapu.”</p>
          <p>NOVEMBER 18th. — Butler writes, “Caught cow and calf which we brought with us from Port Jackson.</p>
          <p>24th.—Went into the bush to see if we could catch some cattle, which had run wild for some years past.</p>
          <p>26th.—Our bull died, after all care had been taken with him.</p>
          <p>27th.—<name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> and others killed a bull in the bush.</p>
          <p>DECEMBER 1st.—Built a stockyard for cattle.</p>
          <p>FEBRUARY 5th.—Cow calved, bull calf.</p>
          <p>FEBRUARY 9th.—Lost heifer by dysentery, and valuable ram by native dogs.”</p>
          <p>Rangihoua, where the cattle were liberated, must be thirty miles overland from Kerikeri, where Butler was stationed; although only about sixteen by water. It seems unreasonable for Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> to expect the missionaries to attend to his beef cattle, when all their time was required in erecting their buildings.</p>
          <p>However, let us examine further.</p>
          <p>Dr. Fairfoul, in answer to Commissioner Bigge, May, 1821, “Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> has twenty-three head that are grazing upon the missionary grounds, besides three or four cows that have escaped, and are running wild in the woods. They are in good condition. The missionaries had killed a bull, as it got wild, but Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> had taken another over in the 'Dromedary.'”</p>
          <p>Question: “Then no use has been made of these cattle in agriculture by the missionaries?”</p>
          <p>Answer: “They were chiefly heifers and cows; besides, there was no one to break them in.”</p>
          <p>The “Dromedary” brought down more cattle and twelve yoke of oxen. The cattle were punted to Kerikeri, twenty miles by water, with the remark that food was very scarce. On April 14th, a cow, bullock, and two sheep were lost <choice><orig>over-
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              board</orig><reg>overboard</reg></choice>, while the “Dromedary” was cruising on the west coast near Hokianga.</p>
          <p>DECEMBER, 1820.—“In the bush, looking after cattle,” is another of Butler's entries.</p>
          <p>About August, 1821, he writes, “The 'Active' came and brought down more cattle,” and the trouble of tending these leads Butler to write to the Society in England, “I should like to know whether the cattle are Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>'s or the Society's.” They had evidently caused trouble among the natives, as they had been shooting at them.</p>
          <p>SEPTEMBER 7th, 1821.—“Four having small calves.”</p>
          <p>A few months afterwards is the entry “Secured bullocks out of the bush.” (The “Dromedary” seems to have left some of the team behind. (See “Historical Records.”) “Caught two bullocks for working them on the farm, and castrated three young bulls, about twelve months old.”</p>
          <p>14/5/22.—“This morning got in my black cow, she has a fine calf.</p>
          <p>14/5/22.—“Sent down to <name key="name-101138" type="person">Tooi</name> (Tommy Tooi who had been in England) one young bull and one heifer.” A cow and calf were given to the Wesleyans at Whangaroa the following year, and the cattle given by Sir Thomas Brisbane were evidently sent to Paroa. Sir Thomas Brisbane also gave the Wesleyan Mission eight cows, one bull, and six sheep, out of the N.S.W. Government stock.</p>
          <p>This was apparently the climax to any ambition Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> may have had as to owning a herd in New Zealand. Macquarie had made gifts in 1814. To Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>'s intense annoyance, <name key="name-101124" type="person">Sir Thomas Brisbane</name> had given Mr. Butler cattle; and now this last gift; his own were scattered throughout the bush, some of them wild, and the ownership doubtful. He therefore wrote to the Church Missionary Society, 15/1/1823, stating that there must be upwards of fifty head, and presenting them as a donation to the Society.</p>
          <p>1824.—<name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name> writes, “We have about thirty head of cattle which we keep together in one herd; several have, however, left the herd, and are running wild. The natives have not hitherto molested them, but many chiefs have requested to have a male and female.”</p>
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          <p>Four years later, Earle expresses keen delight at falling in with a herd of at least one hundred head of fat cattle, when approaching the village of Kiri Kiri. (Earle's Nine Months in New Zealand, 1827). He does not express the same admiration for the hospitality of the settlement.</p>
          <p>JANUARY 4th, 1821.</p>
          <p>John Hunter, mate of the brig “Active,” to Mr. Commissioner Bigge.</p>
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            <p>Question put to John Hunter: “What is the greatest quantity of pickled pork you have delivered to Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> at Parramatta?”</p>
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            <p>Answer: “A ton was the largest quantity we ever delivered.”</p>
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          <q>(Records show three.)</q>
          <p>Ensign McCrae of 84th Regiment, to Mr. Commissioner Bigge.</p>
          <quote>
            <p>Question: “Did the missionaries ever complain to you that the preference shewn by the natives for muskets and gunpowder, sold to them by the masters and crews of the whalers, is prejudicial to the trade that they wished to carry on with them?”</p>
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            <p>Answer: “They often made this complaint, and said they could hardly obtain provisions from the natives for the goods that they were allowed to exchange.”</p>
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          <quote>
            <p>Question: “What are those goods?”</p>
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            <p>Answer: “Axes, hoes, plane irons, fish-hooks, etc. The same difficulty was experienced by the ship's company of the 'Dromedary,' and in consequence they were never able to procure by barter a fresh meal during the whole time that we were in New Zealand.”</p>
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          <p>How then, was the Mission to secure cargo for the “Active?”</p>
          <p>Dr. Fairfoul, of the “Dromedary,” to Mr. Commissioner Bigge:</p>
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            <p>“I have known Mr. Butler to go fifteen miles for the purpose of purchasing a few hogs, and at the time he said he had not a piece of pork in his house.”</p>
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                    <hi rend="right"><address><addrLine>GLOUCESTER TOWN,<lb/>
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                    <salute>Revd. and Dear Sir,</salute>
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                  <p>As I have copied my journal, and sent it within a few days of the present date, I have nothing new to communicate, any further than stating that we are at this time on the most friendly terms with the natives, and possess both their confidence and esteem.</p>
                  <p>My natives, whom I employ in farming and fencing, gardening, etc., etc., go on exceeding well, and improve very fast.</p>
                  <p>I shall not want any more wheat from Port Jackson for my family, and I hope to be enabled to relieve the settlement very much next year, as I have ten acres of land fit for wheat this seed time.</p>
                  <p>I have eight native sawyers cutting timber for my house at this time. The farmers and sawyers under my care are all victualled at our place—eighteen in number, and as Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> has no assistant, poor woman, she is almost worked off her legs, but we assist each other, and do the best we can.</p>
                  <p>I have now an excellent garden full of vegetables of various sorts, and also a pretty good stock of young fruit trees, but no gooseberries or currants. I need not inform you how I have spent my time in New Zealand, as my journal will furnish you with every information on this subject.</p>
                  <p>As we have no school at present, nor means of supporting one, I endeavour to instruct the natives in temporal and spiritual things in the best way I can, and to the utmost of my power. In beginning a new colony or settlement, there is an amazing deal of work and labour to be done before it is possible to set on foot any regular spiritual instruction.</p>
                  <p>I apprehend the Committee are not sufficiently acquainted with local circumstances. In this heathen land there is no market to go to, therefore everyone is obliged to kill his own pork, and if he wants any comforts for his family, he must obtain them by his own industry, or be content to go without them, as New Zealand produces nothing but potatoes and pork.</p>
                  <p>On this account I am obliged to be engaged on many more secular affairs than I otherwise should be.</p>
                  <p>If the Committee would be so kind as to allow me a steady middle-aged man and his wife (without encumbrances), as servants, they could be a real blessing—the woman to assist Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> in the female department, and the man to act as steward for me. This would ease my mind from a great deal of anxiety, as well as ease me of a great deal of labour, such as milking my cow, killing my hogs, going with the natives constantly, etc., etc.</p>
                  <p>As it is the desire of the Committee that I should attend especially to the native language and my ministerial duties, they would therefore enable me to do what is at present out of my power, which is, to devote the whole of my time to my proper duties and calling.</p>
                  <p>My son, <name key="name-101145" type="person">Samuel Butler</name>, is now returned from Port Jackson, and will assist me in getting my house forward, and other business, as well
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            as improve himself as fast as possible in the native language, and assist me in instructing the natives in every possible way.</p>
                  <p>The brig “Hope” came into the harbour on Wednesday evening last, bringing stores for our settlement, and having on board Mr. Haywood, Mr. Wilson, and their wives, for <name key="name-000007" type="place">Otaheite</name>. Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> had intended to send down a little spirit to the settlement, but there was not room to get it on board.</p>
                  <p>Captain Grime informed him he could spare a little, and he ordered him to leave it at New Zealand, and get a bill on the Society in England for the same.</p>
                  <p>I have purchased eighteen gallons off him at 10/- per gallon, for to be divided amongst us, and I have drawn on you, Sir, for nine pounds, which you will have the goodness to pay, and charge the same to my account.</p>
                  <p>In my former letter I ordered some porter for my family. Messrs. Hall and <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name> desired me in this letter to order them two barrels each, to be packed in cases to prevent plunder. Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name>, myself, and family are quite well, and we present our affectionate love to you and all our dear friends.</p>
                  <closer><salute rend="right">Dear Sir,<lb/>
              Yours very affectionately,</salute><lb/><signed rend="right">JOHN.</signed><lb/>
            Butler to C.M.S. (Evidently <name key="name-124412" type="person">Josiah Pratt</name>).
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          <head>1821. DAILY OCCURRENCES IN NEW ZEALAND.</head>
          <p>AUGUST 23rd, THURSDAY.—Received a letter from Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name>, acknowledging his fault at the timber ground, in the following words:—</p>
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                    <salute>Revd. and Dear Sir,</salute>
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                  <p>I write these few lines hoping they will meet with your compassionate consideration. I am heartily sorry for the misunderstanding that took place between Samuel and myself at the timber ground, etc.</p>
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          <p>After such an acknowledgment as this, I am heartily sorry that I have written the words of Mr. <name key="name-124410" type="person">Shepherd</name> and Mr. Butler to the Society; if I could have conveniently taken them from my journal they should not have appeared.</p>
          <p>I have also received a letter from Captain Thompson, of the brig “Active,” dated Sydney, April 14th, 1821.</p>
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                    <hi rend="right"><address><addrLine>Prince Street, SYDNEY</addrLine></address>,<lb/><date when="1821-04-14">14th April, 1821.</date></hi>
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                    <salute>Revd. and Dear Sir,</salute>
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                  <p>I beg to inform you that the draft for £2 15s 9d, which I received from you on account of timber supplied the settlement by Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>, Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> has refused to pay. I am sorry to say that the Society's concerns go on here in a very curious way at present. To-morrow morning I expect to sail for the Derwent on a fishing voyage. I suppose the “Active” will return to you when she comes from the Derwent, but if things remain in their present state, it is not my intention to sail in her any longer. Please make my respects to Mrs. <name key="name-124395" type="person">Butler</name> and your son Samuel, to Mr. and Mrs. Kemp, to Mr. <name key="name-124404" type="person">Francis Hall</name>, and I remain,</p>
                  <closer rend="right"><salute>Dear Sir,<lb/>
              Yours respectfully,</salute><lb/>
            (Signed) <signed>JOSEPH THOMPSON.</signed>
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          <p>The draft is as follows:—</p>
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                    <date when="1819-11-08">Nov. 8th, 1819.</date>
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                    <salute>Sir,</salute>
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                  <p>Please to pay Capt. <name key="name-150068" type="person">Thompson</name> the sum of two pounds fifteen shillings for timber received from Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>, according to the above date, for and on account of the Church Missionary Society.</p>
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                    <salute>Sir,<lb/>
              Your obedt. servant,</salute>
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                    <signed>JOHN BUTLER.</signed>
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                  <opener>To the Rev. Saml. Marsden,<lb/>
            <address><addrLine>N.S. Wales</addrLine></address>.
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                  <p>Endorsed—Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> declines to sanction the payment of this draft.</p>
                  <closer rend="right">(Signed) <signed>R. CAMPBELL.</signed><lb/>
            <date when="1821-03-10">10th March, 1821.</date>
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          <p>Now how to assign a reason for Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>'s thus acting I am at an entire loss. Is the bill unjust? then I ought to be punished. Is it a just demand? then Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> ought to have paid it; and in not doing so, he has done enough to wound the feelings of every honest heart, as well as making me look extremely mean, at least. When Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> came down to New Zealand with us in the “<name key="name-400973" type="ship">General Gates</name>,” he saw the timber in question, and promised payment to Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> in my presence. But after he and Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> fell out, he turned Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> over into my hands, saying he wished me to take charge of Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> and his concerns, and further he would not answer any bills drawn by Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>, except they had my signature affixed to them; but he also assured me that whatever bills
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            I drew on him for the purpose of carrying on the Society's work, he would answer and pay. I considered Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>'s demand a just one, on account of timber, and gave him a promissory note for the payment of the same. It happened that Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> had need of things which Capt. Thompson had to spare when in New Zealand, and for which he wished me to give a draft on Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> for the timber received. This I accordingly did, and for which Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> has refused to pay. There were fifteen logs, and all of them exceeding good. I well remember that one log turned out upwards of seven hundred feet of boards. The whole was sawn, and was applied to building the store, in which my family, Messrs. <name key="name-101087" type="person">Bean</name>, <name key="name-124398" type="person">Fairburn</name> and <name key="name-124413" type="person">Puckey</name> now reside. The whole was bought with powder and half a musket, the other half of the purchase for the musket being mats; those Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> kept.</p>
          <p>This being the case, it will lead me to a painful explanation of circumstances which I intended never to bring into public notice.</p>
          <p>In this case, Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> acts with partiality and injustice. He bought two muskets off Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name>, and twenty pounds of powder, and paid him for his timber bought with the same sort of payment. These muskets were laid out for the purchase of pork, for the general good of the settlement; and powder in payment for sawing of timber, purchase of potatoes, as well as fifty-six more of powder purchased by Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> of Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name>…. . Mr. Hall's account I have by me; these things have never appeared in the public minutes, everyone knowing that the whole world would condemn the issue thereof. Moreover, Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> bought four casks of powder at Port Jackson at the time we arrived there of the ship “Baring,” Capt. Lamb, I understand, at 2s 3d per pound, weighing, I believe, two hundredweight. This was done without any application on our part. I had no gun, and was therefore not in need of powder. These were shipped by his order, and brought down to New Zealand, and turned into the common stock or store, and part of same he delivered with his own hand to <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> and <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewah</name>, when he bought the land at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name>. To <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> he delivered a large kettle full; it was put into the kettle and filled until it ran over. To <name key="name-101173" type="person">Rewah</name> he gave half a gallon, in a beer measure, but neither the one nor the other was inserted in the deeds. The rest was disposed of in the purchase of pork, potatoes, and in payment of timber, sawing, etc., etc.</p>
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          <p>At this time Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> had a quantity of pork to dispose of, say twelve to a ton, which had been purchased with powder and muskets; this he purchased for himself, and took away to Port Jackson, altho' when he left there was not more than a fortnight's pork in the store.</p>
          <p>At the very time he held a committee, saying he would not allow the sale of muskets and powder any longer. There was then about one hundredweight of powder in the store, which was bought and put there by himself. Moreover, I asked him at the committee pointedly, what I was to do as superintendent, in case the settlement was without meat, and could not obtain it without guns; he answered, “I will not buy them for you; but you must do the best you can, and I will answer your bills.”</p>
          <p>Not to say anything of the disgraceful trick of dishonouring my bill, but I think it a shame that he should pay one man and not another.</p>
          <p>Moreover, Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> would be thought not to encourage or even permit the sale of any war implements, when it is clear he was the first man who ever bartered with such things.</p>
          <p>When he first came down to New Zealand, he purchased a quantity of potatoes and flax on the beach at Rangihoo for a musket; the testimony I had from Mr. Hall, and Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name>, and Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name>; also that the “Active's” cargo was bought with a musket, or muskets and powder; and further, that Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> afterwards sent down to New Zealand fifty-one bayonets at one time, seventeen of which Mr. <name key="name-124403" type="person">King</name> received as his portion, to barter with to the natives for potatoes.</p>
          <p>My foreman, <name key="name-209385" type="person">Tywongah</name>, was pierced with a bayonet fastened to the end of a spear. These sort of things are most terrific weapons, and therefore the natives are excessively fond of them. And further, when Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> was here with the “Dromedary,” he informed me that a gentleman at the University of Oxford had applied to him for native head or heads, and he signified his desire for obtaining a skull or two without hair. I must confess (tho' I said nothing), it appeared a strange and unnatural thing to me. However, he employed Mr. <name key="name-101041" type="person">Wm. Hall</name> to go to the village of Rangee Hoo to see if he could purchase such a thing. I am credibly informed that before he left New Zealand he purchased two native heads.</p>
          <p>One head he purchased of one of my native sawyers, who journeyed with him to New Zealand. I saw the head in the
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            native's possession before he took it on board, and when he came back I asked him what he had done with the head, and he said he had sold it to Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> for an axe. He then showed me an axe, which he said he got in payment for the head.</p>
          <p>I make no comment on these things; I leave them for others.</p>
          <p>As superintendent, I sold the two guns and powder for supplies for the settlement, which were furnished by Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name>, except such as my brethren paid for work, etc., etc., but I never bought an ounce myself, or paid away any, besides what he put into the store. I have always manifested my utter detestation of such traffic, and I have not issued a single grain since the last committee held for the prohibition thereof, which is now about sixteen months ago, and I am determined to leave New Zealand rather than deal in such things.</p>
          <p>This afternoon Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> arrived at <name key="name-120120" type="place">Kiddee Kiddee</name> with Mr. <name key="name-208391" type="person">Kemp</name>; we were glad to see Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> that we might enquire into the extraordinary conduct of <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>. Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> went and brought <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> down, and when we were all together, an explanation, or rather a declaration, was made by <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name>, as follows:— First he charged me with doing what I could to hinder him from going to England. I told him this was true, and that we all wished him not to go. But the reason of our doing so, I said, was because we loved him and his family, and people, and we were afraid the cold weather in England would kill him. He said that my words were all nonsense, and that we wished to hinder him getting muskets and powder.</p>
          <p>He then charged me with writing a bad letter to the Missionary House. I told him this was false; I did not write at all. He then said Mr. <name type="person" key="name-208673">Marsden</name> wrote a bad letter to England about Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> and him.</p>
          <p>He also stated that after they had got to sea, Mr. <name key="name-120745" type="person">Kendall</name> showed a letter which was no good; it was an order for axes and such things, but no powder or muskets, and he snatched it out of his hand, and tore it up, and threw it overboard. I told him I knew nothing about it.</p>
          <p>He then went on and told a long story concerning the bad language he met with in England, (what he meant by bad language is that your Society spake against their having powder and muskets). <name key="name-150020" type="person">Wykato</name>, being here, I asked him what
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            he had to say about it, and he replied that the people at the Waree Karrakeeah are bad, and the Karrakeeah itself, was no good for the New Zealand man.</p>
          <p>Mr. <name key="name-208266" type="person">Shunghee</name> then went on concerning the treatment they met wit