Jules Verne,
In Search of the Castaways
“ A narrow tongue of land bristling with shrubbery ran out to a point at the junction of the two rivers. The waters of the Waipa, which flowed more swiftly, drove back those of the Waikato for a quarter of a mile before they mingled; but the calm power of the one soon overcame the boisterous impetuosity of the other, and both glided peacefully together to the broad bosom of the Pacific.As the mist rose, a boat might have been seen ascending the Waikato. It was a canoe seventy feet long and five broad. ”
