The tiller was now finished; but, as the wind was unfavourable for sailing, the guard was sent on shore on the 19th as before, and a party of men to cut up and bring off the remainder of the tree from which we had got the tiller.  Having nothing else to do, I went on shore with them, and finding a good number of the natives collected about the landing-place as usual, I distributed among them all the articles I had with me, and then went on board for more.  In less than an hour I returned, just as our people were getting some large logs into the boat.  At the same time four or five of the natives stepped forward to see what we were about, and as we did not allow them to come within certain limits, unless to pass along the beach, the centry ordered them, back, which they readily complied with.  At this time, having my eyes fixed on them, I observed the sentry present his piece (as I thought at these men,) and was just going to reprove him for it, because I had observed that, whenever this was done, some of the natives would hold up their arms, to let us see they were equally ready.  But I was astonished beyond measure when the sentry fired, for I saw not the least cause.  At this outrage most of the people fled; it was only a few I could prevail on to remain.  As they ran off, I observed one man to fall; and he was immediately lifted up by two others, who took him into the water, and washed his wound, and then led him off.  Presently after, some came and described to me the nature of his wound; and as I found he was not carried far, I sent for the surgeon.  As soon as he arrived, I went with him to the man, whom, we found expiring.  The ball had struck his left arm, which was much shattered, and then entered his body by the short ribs, one of which was broken.  The rascal who fired, pretended that a man had laid an arrow across his bow, and was going to shoot at him, so that he apprehended himself in danger.  But this was no more than they had always done, and with no other view than to shew they were armed as well as we; at least I have reason to think so, as they never went farther.  What made this incident the more unfortunate was, it not appearing to be the man who bent the bow, that was shot, but one who stood by him.  This affair threw the natives into the utmost consternation; and a few that were prevailed on to stay, ran to the plantations and brought cocoa-nuts, &c. which they laid down at our feet.  So soon, were those daring people humbled!  When I went on board to dinner, they all retired, and only a few appeared in the afternoon, amongst whom were Paowang and Wha-a-gou.  I had not seen this young man since the day he had dined on board.  Both he and Paowang promised to bring me fruit, &c. the next morning, but our early departure put it out of their power.[8]