Friday moved back running and he began to yell loudly. "Master, Master! Frightful! Very terrible, the cannibals!" "What's up Friday?" I asked. "There... there, one, two, three canoe!" "Well, Friday, you shouldn't be afraid of them." I heartened him as possible as I could. He was so trembling that I in a big confusion went to calm him down and explained that I was, too, in menace. I was in as much danger as he, and that they would eat me as well as him. "But", said I, "We must resolve to fight th ...