Andrew and Eleanor decided to attend the meeting at Barrett"s hotel and then, as arranged, recount to Ngaiti the subject matter and context of what had been discussed. The three sat at the kitchen table assessing what Revans had been so eager to share.
"That man, the author of that book-" began Eleanor.
"The New Zealand Company Secretary?" asked Andrew.
"His name is John Ward," answered Ngaiti.
"Yes, him. He must have had a torrid experience when he came to New Zealand, to write such terrible things..."
"He has never been to New Zealand, Miss Ellie," interjected Ngaiti quietly.
"That makes it worse and it sickens me, and now I really do feel ill," said Eleanor.
"You know of this book?" asked Andrew.
"Yes, I have read it, he even writes of me in it, but he offered me a discourtesy by misspelling my name."
Eleanor looked at Ngaiti, "Why did you not tell us of this book and the philosophy of the Company, Ngaiti?"