In the breezy morning we went ashore and visited the ruined temple of the last god Lono.

The high chief cook of this temple--the priest who presided over it and roasted the human sacrifices--was uncle to Obookia, and at one time that youth was an apprentice-priest under him.

Obookia was a young native of fine mind, who, together with three other native boys, was taken to New England by the captain of a whaleship during the reign of Kamehameha I, and they were the means of attracting the attention of the religious world to their country.

This resulted in the sending of missionaries there.

And this Obookia was the very same sensitive savage who sat down on the church steps and wept because his people did not have the Bible.