At the same time another priest who stood by him chanted a weird recitative of invocation and struck sparks from flint and steel which he held in his hands.

This same process was repeated by both the priests at the other end, at the two sides, and at the corners.
"Ten minutes, more or less, was spent in various movements and incantations about the bed of coals.

At the end of that time two small pieces of wet matting were brought out and placed at either end and a quantity of the white mixture was placed upon them.

At a signal from the head priest, who acted as master of ceremonies during the curious succeeding function, the ascetics who were to perform the first exhibition of fire-walking gathered at one end of the bed of coals, which by this time was a fierce and glowing furnace.
"Having raised both his hands and prostrated himself to render thanks to the god who had taken out the 'soul' of the fire, the priest about to undergo the ordeal stood upon the wet matting, wiped his feet lightly in the white mixture, and while we held our breaths, and our eyes almost leaped from their sockets in awe-struck astonishment, he walked over the glowing mass as unconcernedly as if treading on a carpet in a drawing-room, his feet coming in contact with the white hot coals at every step.

He did not hurry or take long steps, but sauntered along with almost incredible sang-froid, and before he reached the opposite side he turned around and sauntered as carelessly back to the mat from which he had started." The story goes on to tell how the performance was repeated by the other priests, and then by many of the native audience; but none of the Europeans tried it, although invited to do so.