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A twisty, wiggly path through grass the first part of the way; some of the girls followed us, and when we parted, sang a song to which the men should have replied, but Namkia and Hainingba didn't! |
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Met on top of the hill by committee. Didn't like the zu, which was sweet and full of small dead flies. Ate bananas. At this point it started to rain. |
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Perao all up on end sideways, full of flies, and decidedly uncomfortable. Crowds in camp, all sitting outside the basha. H. of P. under enormous tree. |
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Luikai and Hainingba had a row you could hear for three miles, Luikai accusing Hainingba of stealing my kerosine and being a zu- drinker although he was a Christian. It all started over a door, I forget how. I funked official interference. (50) Many for dispensary, three patients with awful ulcers. Did two, a woman and girl and told the worst to wait. He sat down with his leg thrust under my nose with its attendant flies, and I was nearly sick. Told him to go away and wait further off. When I was ready we found him toddling off up the path, very angry, and he refused to come back, at which I wasn't sorry. |
