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now and then, for she was vain of it, you saw that it was long and dark and curly; and her eyes had remained young and vivacious. Her laughter was the most catching I ever heard; it would begin, a low peal in her throat, and would grow louder and louder till her whole vast body shook. She loved three thingsโ โ€”a joke, a glass of wine, and a handsome man. To have known her is a privilege.

She was the best cook on the island, and she adored good food. From morning till night you saw her sitting on a low chair in the kitchen, surrounded by a Chinese cook and two or three native girls, giving her orders, chatting sociably with all and sundry, and tasting the savoury messes she devised. When she wished to do honour to a friend she cooked the dinner with her own hands. Hospitality was a passion with her, and there was no one on the island who need go without a dinner when there was anything to eat at the Hotel de la Fleur. She never turned her customers out of her house because they did not pay their bills. She always hoped they would pay when they could. There was one man there who had fallen on adversity, and to him she had given board and lodging for several months. When the Chinese laundryman refused to wash for him without payment she had sent his things to be washed with hers. She could not allow the poor fellow to go about in a dirty shirt, she said, and since he was a man, and men must smoke, she gave him a franc a day for cigarettes. She used him with the same affability as those of her clients who paid their bills once a week.

Age and obesity had made her inapt for love, but she took a keen interest in the amatory affairs of the young. She looked upon venery as the natural occupation for men and women, and was ever ready with precept and example from her own wide experience.

โ€œI was not fifteen when my father found that I had a lover,โ€ she said. โ€œHe was third mate on the Tropic Bird. A good-looking boy.โ€

She sighed a little. They say a woman always remembers her first lover with affection; but perhaps she does not always remember him.

โ€œMy father was a sensible man.โ€

โ€œWhat did he do?โ€ I asked.

โ€œHe thrashed me within an inch of my life, and then he made me marry Captain Johnson. I did not mind. He was older, of course, but he was good-looking too.โ€

Tiarรฉโ โ€”her father had called her by the name of the white, scented flower which, they tell you, if you have once smelt, will always draw you back to Tahiti in the end, however far you may have roamedโ โ€”Tiarรฉ remembered Strickland very well.

โ€œHe used to come here sometimes, and I used to see him walking about Papeete. I was sorry for him, he was so thin, and he never had any money. When I heard he was in town, I used to send a boy to find him and make him come to dinner with me. I got him a job once or twice, but he couldnโ€™t stick to anything. After a little while he wanted to get back to the bush, and one morning he would be gone.โ€

Strickland reached Tahiti about six months after he left Marseilles. He worked his passage on a sailing vessel that was making the trip from Auckland to San Francisco, and he arrived with a box of paints, an easel, and a dozen canvases. He had a few pounds in his pocket, for he had found work in Sydney, and he took a small room in a native house outside the town. I think the moment he reached Tahiti he felt himself at home. Tiarรฉ told me that he said to her once:

โ€œIโ€™d been scrubbing the deck, and all at once a chap said to me: โ€˜Why, there it is.โ€™ And I looked up and I saw the outline of the island. I knew right away that there was the place Iโ€™d been looking for all my life. Then we came near, and I seemed to recognise it. Sometimes when I walk about it all seems familiar. I could swear Iโ€™ve lived here before.โ€

โ€œSometimes it takes them like that,โ€ said Tiarรฉ. โ€œIโ€™ve known men come on shore for a few hours while their ship was taking in cargo, and never go back. And Iโ€™ve known men who came here to be in an office for a year, and they cursed the place, and when they went away they took their dying oath theyโ€™d hang themselves before they came back again, and in six months youโ€™d see them land once more, and theyโ€™d tell you they couldnโ€™t live anywhere else.โ€

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I have an idea that some men are born out of their due place. Accident has cast them amid certain surroundings, but they have always a nostalgia for a home they know not. They are strangers in their birthplace, and the leafy lanes they have known from childhood or the populous streets in which they have played, remain but a place of passage. They may spend their whole lives aliens among their kindred and remain aloof among the only scenes they have ever known. Perhaps it is this sense of strangeness that sends men far and wide in the search for something permanent, to which they may attach themselves. Perhaps some deep-rooted atavism urges the wanderer back to lands which his ancestors left in the dim beginnings of history. Sometimes a man hits upon a place to which he mysteriously feels that he belongs. Here is the home he sought, and he will settle amid scenes that he has never seen before, among men he has never known, as though they were familiar to him from his birth. Here at last he finds rest.

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