CHAPTER XX.
CONCLUSION.
A long season of gloom and despondency succeeded the death of Carl.
It was fortunate that Ragnar returned home at an earlier period than
usually; the flowers on Carl's grave had not withered when Magde piously
conducted him to his brother's final resting-place.
"Rest in peace, poor brother," said Ragnar, brushing away a tear, "God
saw best to take you from us--but, dear Magde, you must not grieve too
much for his death, or you will not be able to rejoice at the news I
have for you."
"What news, Ragnar?"
"Captain Hanson, who has been master of the brig Sarah Christiana ever
since I have been her mate, has latterly become very much reduced in
health, and he has concluded not to go to sea again."
"Well, that cannot be joyful news. He was a better captain than perhaps
you will ever sail under again."
"I shall never sail under another captain. I shall be captain myself,
hereafter. The owners of the vessel have tendered the captaincy to me."
"Is it possible?"
"It will soon be more than possible, for my old captain has so well
recommended me, that Mr.
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