It’s been four weeks and yet no land. The men are getting funny and I’m not liking it. There may be a mutiny rising. No matter I’ll fight them off. If those sniveling sea dogs thing they can steal my ship from under my only noise they must have barnacles for brains. I’ll just toss some over board. That’ll settle the nose. Then they’ll see that no
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