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We see Robert down in the hold. Sweating profusely now, he is also stained with vomit. The Captain is looking Robert over as Biddee stands close by. THE CAPTAIN PULLS BACK ROBERT'S SHIRT REVEALING A RASH, HIGHLIGHTED BY RAISED PAPULES. The Captain knows exactly what he's looking at. With fear:
CAPTAIN
Small pox.
This strikes all around like lightning. Like a curse that has fallen. The Captain states again:
CAPTAIN (CONT'D)
It's smallpox.
(to Bidee:)
Get lime spread through the hold.
Keep them on deck, and for God's
sake keep them away from us.
BIDDEE
Sir.