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... ghtily, its raging currents hidden as clouds obscured the moon. Three caravels dropped their hefty anchors, mooring at the river’s edge, spaced a hundred meters apart. Tiny torches sparked to life aboard the ships, illuminating the fluttering Portuguese flags, and also the watchful sailors on night duty.
For the Portuguese exploration fleet, sailing at night in an unfamiliar inland waterway was extremely dangerous. Thus, Captain Diogo Cao, as always, had given the order to berth in place ...
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