All work on the walls came to a halt. He recognized Vincent easily by his lean athletic formand his dark hair whipping in the wind. Aloud he said, I commendyou, gentlemen. The eight sent up a wail of protest.
Little Sukeena shrank against Hal's flank but didnot run. Then he looked to the west and sawthe sweep of Adulis Bay, clearly outlined by the fires of El Grang'sarmy encamped along the shoreline around the little port of Zulla. Thisis man's work and it needs a hard head on even the most youthfulshoulders or there'll be a Dutch noose for that thoughtless head. Ned Tyler, boatswain.
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