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“...favour- ably for a settlement, they began to build houses, and thus was founded the first Hova village in Imerina. After relating the above legend, the writer continues : "I have been twice at Ifanangoavana, and there are still to be seen there the re- mains of a town. These remains consist principally of the stone pavements that surrounded the houses. In the centre of the town there is a huge rock on which Andrianamponga and his chief men used to sit basking in the sun and playing the game of fanorona. Ifanangoavana is a somewhat elevated place and completely surround- ed with trees. It is now (1853) held so sacred that no person, of what-...”
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“...patient- ly and skilfuly tracking the insect life that infested the old man's long hair, while the grandfather told him stories and poured into his ears sage counsel and loving admonition fitted to make him wise to rule in the land hereafter. This quietly passed the time for the aged sire and his loving grandson, their sweet intercourse being broken only by the loud voices and coarse laughter coming from the palace where Andriantomponimerina and his headmen spent the hours in playing the game of fanorona and gorging themselves with rice and fat meat. All this while the lad was quite unaware that his grandfather was kept at Ambohidratrimo against his will. He had frequently heard the old man's deep-drawn sighs and seen the tears streaming down his cheeks, but had never enquired their cause. One day, however, his curiosity being roused, he said to his companion: "Grandfather, why do you so often weep ?" "Ah ! my child," said the king, "has your father never told you that he holds me here a prisoner...”