Arthur O. Friel

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Arthur O. Friel,  Black White — Chapter IX (1923)

“ A man roving as I do about the Parimas often finds little houses of this kind, but they are usually old and empty.
All this I told White. Then the Maquiritare came through the bark again and stood waiting. When we arose he held the rough slab aside for us, and as we passed through the opening he followed us. The bark snapped shut like the jaws of a trap.
We stepped along slowly, finding hammocks slung across the way, fringes of cotton strings hanging from rafters, and now and then a low pole barring us until we straddled over it. There were very few women in the place: too few.
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Arthur O. Friel,  Black White — Chapter IX (1923)

“ For the next three hours we walked steadily along the winding trail, seeing no where any sign of men except the path itself and the footprints of our own Indians. Then we came out on the bank of the caño again, and on the farther side we saw a canoe with a couple of Maquiritare lads in it. Their faces were new to me, but I knew they had been sent there to wait for us. So I called, and they brought the curial across.
On the other side the path climbed a stiff slope, and among the trees at the top I looked for the usual round house with wattle-and-mud walls and conical palm roof.
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Arthur O. Friel,  Black White — Chapter IX (1923)

“ One of the small boys who had been standing about and watching everything decided to leave us, and did so by disappearing through the bark wall. White, who seemed to have recovered his temper, saw him go and spoke.
“Just how do these people arrange the family quarters?” he asked. “I’ve been in these houses of theirs before, down on the Caura, but only in the men’s room, like this. I know the married folks live between the walls—there’s no other place for them—but how do they arrange things?”
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