Carl Lumholtz,
Through Central Borneo; an Account of Two Years' Travel in the Land of Head-Hunters Between the…
“ The last night out the head-hunters always sleep near their kampong, and early next morning, while it is still dark, they come singing. The people of the kampong waken, array themselves in their best finery, and go to meet them, the women wearing their newest skirts and bringing pieces of nice cloth to present to the conquerors. ”
