[Typee by Herman Melville]@TWC D-Link bookTypee CHAPTER TWELVE 7/11
Their flesh, in parts, hung upon them in huge folds, like the overlapping plaits on the flank of a rhinoceros.
Their heads were completely bald, whilst their faces were puckered into a thousand wrinkles, and they presented no vestige of a beard.
But the most remarkable peculiarity about them was the appearance of their feet; the toes, like the radiating lines of the mariner's compass, pointed to every quarter of the horizon.
This was doubtless attributable to the fact, that during nearly a hundred years of existence the said toes never had been subjected to any artificial confinement, and in their old age, being averse to close neighbourhood, bid one another keep open order. These repulsive-looking creatures appeared to have lost the use of their lower limbs altogether; sitting upon the floor cross-legged in a state of torpor.
They never heeded us in the least, scarcely looking conscious of our presence, while Mehevi seated us upon the mats, and Kory-Kory gave utterance to some unintelligible gibberish. In a few moments a boy entered with a wooden trencher of poee-poee; and in regaling myself with its contents I was obliged again to submit to the officious intervention of my indefatigable servitor.
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