"The next moment the light was extinguished, and this wild cannibal, tomahawk between his teeth, sprang into bed with me."
"What’s all this fuss I have been making about, thought I to myself—the man’s a human being
just as I am: he has just as much reason to fear me, as I have to be afraid of him.
Better sleep with a sober cannibal than a drunken Christian."