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- In one fluid movement, Jack drew his sword with one hand and seized his chair with the other, whipping it around in front of him like a shield. He heard a loud OOF ! as someone stumbled into one of the chair legs. He shoved the chair into the person’s chest, and whirled his sword around—but stopped short. What if he was slashing at the wrong person? What if he accidentally stabbed Barbossa or Diego instead of one of their attackers?
- Eh, no big loss, he thought.
- (...)
- Out in the pirate-filled dining room, Barbossa fought with canny instinct, sensing each attack and darting out of the way. He wondered where Jack was in the dark room. A thought crossed his mind: if Jack somehow ended up on the wrong end of a sword…In this darkness, nobody need know who did it. And then the Pearl would be his! He began to move stealthily around the table to where he thought he’d last seen his captain.
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- Wild Waters, Chapter 5
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