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Chapter 11 New Florin (continued…) Archard and Quidest hopped out of the boat and pulled it up onto the beach. “Well,” she said, spotting the tips of two structures above the trees. “I suppose he must be up there somewhere.” “Yes, let’s try there first. With luck we will find Kadir himself,
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Trajan watched the small flickers of light grow in number. The pinpoints of yellow were so far away that they seemed hardly more than two groups of fireflies against the backdrop of the moonless night, until one of the clusters morphed into a steady orange glow. It grew in intensity and soon
Chapter 10 A Counsel of Roberts’ (continued…) Several days later the ship crossed into New Florinese waters. “It’s time,” Westley said to Inigo as the others watched and the deckhands pretended to work while craning their necks to see. Inigo crossed his arms and leaned his back against the mast, his downturned
After enjoying a lavish spread of heaping portions of rice, roasted fish, tropical delicacies, and fermented fruit juices – the latter of which Inigo and Archard insisted on studying in totality – the visitors were seated before Tamati and his mother in a private villa overlooking the beach. Matautia stood near a
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Chapter 9 Tamati (not a pirate) continued… Tamati came forward and Inigo bowed; the rest of the newcomers did likewise. Tamati took Inigo’s hand and pulled him in close. “Inigo Montoya need never bow to me or anyone on this island again. And you,” Tamati looked at Westley. “It is an honor