Then take her in and latch on tothe frigate's anchor cable. All the men were armed with spears, and war bows were slung upon theirbacks. Jiti had told Aboli they were holding thefrigate's loyal crew in the main hold. Richard Listerpointed with his inflamed trumpet of a nose across the channel at theGull of Moray.
Runfor the gates, and if you're wise you'll keep running without lookingback. I promise you satisfactionas soon as we reach port. Nothing happened. Cumbrae was cracking on all the sail the Gull wouldcarry.
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