Behind him, the sky was dulled with thesmoke of the burning hulls and the sea was littered with thewreckage. They were dancing with rage and frustrationfor they had realized at last that the frigate was being cut out undertheir noses. Both men laughed bitterly. At sunset there came another procession of young girls bearing theevening meal.
Before Sir Francis could reply a bout of coughing overtook him. But at that moment the Buzzard swaggeredout of the hut. the settlement of theapproach of a strange ship with a cannonshot. Schreuder turned to Llewellyn.
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