ves of remorse break over his heartto watch the agony he had inflicted upon this magnificent animal. We are not slavers! Hal told them. The twoset off upstream. Have at them, lads! Petey! Where are you, me darling boy? a wounded man screamed forhis ship wife I am killed.
It was too strange and barbaric, tooalien from all he had known in the gentler climes of the north, butdeeply he felt the magic of it in his blood. Because of her he had lost his health. He felt astab of concern that he might only have imagined it, It is only thatthe chase has come out of our wind, he reassured himself. Too soon the ship's bellstruck and, as the last note faded, Hal tapped on the door to hisfather's cabin.
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