Who could he be? He doesn’t appear to be a pirate; he’s not like the others. This gentleman was tall and well dressed in a blue frock coat belted at his waist with a broad sash. As he spoke, his wavy blond hair was whipped about by the sea breeze. The conversation grew more spirited until the dark eyed Captain threw back his head and laughed aloud. Unexpectedly the stranger turned his gaze toward her and she caught a glimpse of dancing bright blue eyes. She shrank down. Has he seen me hiding here? Cautiously lifting her head, she glimpsed three other men. One was a veritable giant standing like a monolith, massive arms folded across the rippling muscles of his chest. His head was shaved and he wore full white canvas trousers and sea boots. Two other swarthy men flanked the giant, standing several yards behind the blond man, all with pistols thrust under their belts. They appeared dangerously fierce and decidedly unfriendly. Gwendolyn strained to hear their conversation, but it was swept away by the winds.
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