He was not sure that the boy had put himself beyond the pale; merely, the boy's actions pointed that way. A slow horror was dawning in his fixed eyes. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. I snatched it up, pointed it blindly at him, and fired. "You'll find a waterman asleep under his tilt in one of them ere craft, if you look about, Sir," replied Ben, backing water as he spoke.
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