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yacht "Ramadi", I found that he would be attracted toward the
command of the "France." So we discussed the possibility and turned
it into a certainty. On July 13th I gave Lang his notice; it was
one bolt through his drunken haze that had a slightly sobering
effect. Cruickshank will be perfect - a retired Lieut. Commander
of the Royal Navy, a thorough gentleman, and a skilled naviga-
gator, who knows the Solomons and the waters East of New
Guinea. In addition he will have his wife, who I know is
the rare type that can be an addition to a ship - look
after the galley and keep the form up. They will bring two
Malaita kids with them at 10 bob a month to wash, iron, and
wait on table, and the rest. Mrs. Cruickshank has promised to
find me a cook who will take Tera's place, which will put
all his time (and David's) on the kids; when at sea they
will stand watch. The new skipper will take command after
the next steamer (about the middle of August). He and I are
excellent friends; I like Mrs. Cruickshank; we shall get
on famously. On July 17th I signed on two Solomon Is. natives
as boats' crew - Tera'i (Timothy-Mission Kristened) of Malaita
and Uuga of Kia-Upatel - each at 25 shillings per month.
Paul, the Gizy hand, jumped the ship to "make paper" with
the government and so he received as pay from me. He
simply worked his passage and did it very well. The
crew refused to sail on Saturday night - July 14th - just when
I had the skipper aboard and fairly conscious. So, we had
to wait until Monday - the 16th when we got away from
Carpenter's wharf where we lay since Saturday night at
8:30 A.M. steaming out of the harbor and setting all sail
as soon as possible with a fair wind for New Georgia. The
captain fell desperately ill of seasickness, which contin-
ued much to my sardonic glee throughout the passage.
July 17th
Passed the Russell group this A.M. Reached Vanuana about
4 P.M. when we started the engine in order to get inside Wick-
ham Anchorage before dark, the wind falling light. Anchored at 6.