It is proper to say the package was addressed to an officer somewhat famous for his bear-hunting proclivities.
When we left Ohotsk at the close of day, we took Captain Mahood and the governor to dine with us, and when our guests departed we hoisted anchor and steamed away.

Captain Lund burned a blue light as a farewell signal, and we could see an answering fire on shore.

Our course lay directly southward, and when our light was extinguished we were barely visible through the distance and gloom.
"But true to our course, though our shadow grow dark, We'll trim our broad sail as before; And stand by the rudder that governs the bark, Nor ask how we look from the shore.".