268 A JOURNEY IN BRAZIL. 
parting, our Indian hostess presented me with a wicker- 
basket of fresh eggs and some abacatys, or alligator pears 
as we call them.* We reached the house just in time for 
a ten o'clock breakfast, which assembled all the different 
parties once more from their various occupations, whether 
of work or play. The sportsmen returned from the forest, 
bringing a goodly supply of toucans, papagaios, and parro- 
quets, with a variety of other birds, and the fisherman 
brought in new treasures for Mr. Agassiz. 
October 29th. Yesterday, after breakfast, I retreated to 
the room where we had passed the night, hoping to find 
time and quiet for writing letters and completing my jour- 
nal. But I found it already occupied by the old Senhora 
and her guests, who were lounging in the hammocks or 
squatting on the floor and smoking their pipes. The 
house is indeed full to overflowing, as the whole party as- 
sembled for the ball are to stay during the President's 
v'sit. But in this way of living it is an easy matter to 
accommodate any number of people, for if they cannot all 
be received under the roof, they can hang their hammocks 
under the trees outside. As I went to mv room last even- 
V 
ing, I stopped to look at a pretty picture of an Indian 
mother with her two little children asleep on either arm, 
all in one hammock, in the open air. My Indian friends 
were too much interested in my occupations to allow of 
my continuing them uninterruptedly. They were delight- 
ed with my books (I happened to have " The Naturalist 
on the Amazons ' with me, in which I showed them some 
pictures of Amazonian scenery and insects), and asked me 
many questions about my country, my voyage, and my 
travels here. In return they gave me much information 
* The fruit of the Persca gratissiraa. 
