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settled to the satisfaction of the Cayusa's Captain and Scott was placed in the Marine Hospital.

Three weeks later, after intense suffering from fever, the poor fellow died.

Then Paul understood all his growls and abuse and was sincerely sorry.

The collection was boxed ready for shipment and Paul had a pleasant time on the island, while waiting for a northern bound vessel.
One day while sitting at the mole, fishing, he saw a staunch little schooner with dilapidated sails bear into the harbor.