Kit rolled her eyes. “This is the eighth time he’s spotted the Fidelity since we left New London. The last two weren’t even ships.” “In fairness,” Jin said with a smile, “one was a ship-shaped island. And, if I was the type to speak freely, I’d suggest the captain ought not have offered a piece of gold for the sailor who finds it. It tends to encourage . . . hopefulness.”
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