Life on the island was almost heavenly. But the man really missed his native country. And in 1922 he went to Sweden to stay. There he found a new wife, Jessie Louise Simpson. And upon returning with her to the island, he repeated the marriage ceremony according to local customs, so that the subjects would recognize the queen.
True, a long and happy life did not work out: a year later, Jessie died, also from a fever. Saying goodbye to the graves of women, subjects and the island, the sailor handed over the throne to his eldest son and left Tabar forever.
Settled the king of cannibals retired in Sydney. Where he lived the rest of his days, passing away in 1937 and forever remaining in the legends of the islanders as a wise and fair, albeit white king.
