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... gion was seldom traveled by men. The rolling slopes were gentle enough for horseback riding to be unrestrained. In order not to draw attention, Black Sail and his crew did not light a bonfire for cooking, merely eating dried meat instead.
The horses were all tied up in the woods.
Everyone concealed themselves amongst the trees, waiting to strike tomorrow.
"Born to poverty, illiterate, with empty coffers and mounting debts. Steady now! We’ve got everything under control!" ...
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