Suddenly made aware that Jacques was in the group, Mr. Manheim coughed in embarrassment and added quickly: “But that is not what I came here to say. I apologize to the Cubs for misjudging them. Events have proven conclusively that Dan Carter was right and that I was wrong.”
“Under the circumstance, your mistake was natural, Mr. Manheim,” the Cub leader said politely. “After all, the Cubs were a trifle hasty in their actions.”
The island owner waved aside the apology. “This is what I really came to say. I hope the Cubs will forget that I ever ordered them away from the island. I’m engaging a new caretaker, and the property is yours to use whenever you like.”
“That’s most generous of you, Mr. Manheim,” the Cub leader thanked him.
“Furthermore, I’m deeding the camp site to the Scouts without charge. It’s the least I can do to make amends.”
The island owner’s generosity delighted the Cubs. Dan proposed a cheer for Mr. Manheim which was given with a will.
“One thing more,” the island owner said. “I understand that Mr. Holloway’s sailboat was struck either by my motorboat or one which closely resembled it. In either case, Jabowski was mixed up in the affair. I’ll send my check to cover the damage.”
“It really isn’t necessary,” Mr. Holloway protested.
“I want to do it,” Mr. Manheim insisted. “Shall we say it eases my conscience? Well, good-bye boys. I’ll see you at the new camp.” With a friendly wave of his hand, he departed.
The Cub meeting now ended quietly with the singing of “The Star Spangled Banner.” After the last note had died away, the boys clustered about Jacques to grasp his hand and welcome him to the organization.