PART II.
CHAPTER XL.
WE TAKE UNTO OURSELVES FRIENDS THE arrival of the chests made my friend, the doctor, by far the wealthiest man of the party.

So much the better for me, seeing that I had little or nothing myself; though, from our intimacy, the natives courted my favour almost as much as his.
Among others, Kooloo was a candidate for my friendship; and being a comely youth, quite a buck in his way, I accepted his overtures.

By this, I escaped the importunities of the rest; for be it known that, though little inclined to jealousy in love matters, the Tahitian will hear of no rivals in his friendship.
Kooloo, running over his qualifications as a friend, first of all informed me that he was a "Mickonaree," thus declaring his communion with the church.
The way this "tayo" of mine expressed his regard was by assuring me over and over again that the love he bore me was "nuee, nuee, nuee," or infinitesimally extensive.

All over these seas, the word "nuee" is significant of quantity.

Its repetition is like placing ciphers at the right hand of a numeral; the more places you carry it out to, the greater the sum.