th a flourish, poured thecoins into a heavy heap in the centre of the table where they sparkledin the lamplight. They must have been aware of the line of waitingguns, but they came forward without wavering, holding their fire, notwasting the one fair shot they carried in their muskets. They are dead already, said the priest. Can you feel thatlump? Aboli grunted, I can feel it, but I cannot see.
We're going back to Elephant Lagoon and, for the sake of yourhealth, you're going to show me where Captain Franky hid his treasure. They raced back totheir boats even faster than they had charged up the beach. The beast wanderedaway, none the worse for the bleeding. There was no peace beyond theLine.
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