Dec. 9th . . . Felt much better. Determined for many reasons to leave Otaki and go to Waikanae. Started with three natives about 10, and after some page 161 time in the rain, and much fatigue, I reached it, at least a quiet spot just by. I had some boiled flour for my dinner, and sat over a fire talking with natives. Heard that the Columbine had just arrived. . . .