After Evening Service, came to Warea, Mr. Riemensnider's place, and found he was at Pungaherehere, preaching to the natives. His German farmer was the only person I found at the place, and who soon displayed the hospitality and frankness, for which his country people are deserving the general merit they receive. After refreshment - or indeed before I had well sat down - the old German seemed greatly delighted at the presence of an acquaintance; and entered on a long history of events in his broken English, of which I could only understand a few