Ned gave a concise account of all that had happened. Then came the turn of the natives, who spoke through an interpreter. Their testimony agreed with Ned’s. The magistrate explained to the boys at the conclusion of their depositions that the natives said they would be satisfied with a settlement.
“How much do they want?” asked Ned.
A great pow-wow ensued, and finally the spokesman of the natives said that two dollars would be ample. It was paid smilingly by the boys, who were then told that they were free to go.
“And I would advise you to stop your mascot’s shore leave in the future,” smilingly said the gentleman who officiated as magistrate.
“We will, sir,” declared both boys.
They had some pleasant conversation with the magistrate about the fleet and its great world cruise, after which it was time to take their train. They spent the night in Hilo and rejoined the ship the next day.
“Well, lads, did you have an interesting time ashore?” asked the captain, as he passed them soon after their return.
“Yes, sir,” responded Taylor saluting, “especially at the end of a rope.”
Of course this called for explanations and Herc told the whole story with much graphic illustration.
“I see there is no killing you two lads,” laughed the captain as he walked on, “but in the future be more careful. What ended as a joke might have had a more serious side.”