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... s hand gripping the bowsprit tightly as he looked out over the sea. His hair blew wildly in the strong wind, strands of it whipping across his stern face. The white sail above him, stretched taut by the gusts, billowed high and proud, propelling the ship forward. His dark eyes narrowed as he took in the horizon, then suddenly, his voice boomed across the deck.
"Row, you dogs!" he shouted, his words laced with impatience. His gaze flicked down to the rowers, slaves hunched over their oars ...
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